Xiaojiaxiu

Chapter 186 Feeling Your Feelings
It was another morning, and the fog filled the sky above Little Wang Village. Wang Tugen didn't know whether he had woken up early or hadn't fallen asleep at all. In a daze, he seemed to see the sound of his wife getting dressed and getting up.

"Why did you get up so early!" Dazed, Wang Tugen asked again as before.

After asking this question, he opened his eyes suddenly and stared blankly at the empty room, then he fell straight on the bed again as if he had been sucked out of energy.

Against the backdrop of late autumn mist, the sky is even more gray, making people sleep more soundly unconsciously.The courtyard of the Wang family was very quiet, so quiet that Wang Tugen could hear the sound of mice nesting together for warmth in the house.

The mice could keep each other warm, but Wang Tugen really couldn't feel any warmth under the heavy quilt.

"Why am I so stupid, Yu'er! You're so tired of me now! How could I doubt you! Why would I doubt you!" Just talking to himself, Wang Tugen didn't know how many sleepless mornings he had. Talk to yourself like this.

His eyes gradually became sore, he pulled up the quilt and tightly covered his astringent eyes, as if this could stop the bitterness in his heart!
I don't know how long it has passed like this, the sky is still gray, and at this time the roosters in the village start their day's work.

When the rooster crowed for the third time, Wang Tugen put on his clothes and got up.

The yard was still surprisingly quiet, and occasionally someone could be heard talking in sleep.How many days has Wang Tugen not been able to sleep so sweetly and soundly?He couldn't remember the last time he felt dawn.

Walking to the water tank in the kitchen, scooped up a basin of cold water, scooped up a handful with both hands, and shivered all over his face and body.

The human heart is really fleshy, no matter how cold it is, it can't resist the invasion of the outside world!
In this way, the icy cold water kept patting Wang Tugen's face, making his muddy head sober.

After washing his face, Wang Tugen picked up a pole and went to the well at the west end of the village to fetch water.

Walking alone on the road carrying water, Wang Tugen thought silently: "It turns out that it is so lonely to carry water alone in the early morning. Now I am walking on the road you used to walk. It turns out that I only know the pain you have suffered. one!"

After picking the water, Wang Tugen took the family's change of clothes to the small river, awkwardly put the clothes on the stone slab by the small river, and then picked up a wooden stick and began to beat the clothes.

Clumsy movements and unskilled strength made the stick's sound so uneven.

"You'er, every time you beat the clothes silently with this stick, what are you thinking about writing? Are you thinking about all the injustices in life, or are you just suffering silently like this!"

Such a long and boring movement, such a cold stream, and such a large family's clothes, Wang Tugen managed to wash them all!

After washing the clothes to dry on the wooden rack, Wang Tugen picked up the basket and took the sickle to cut the pigweed.

It turned out that what I always thought I should do as a girl was so difficult!

Small pigweeds are hidden in larger weeds. There are so many people in the village, how can there be so many pigweeds for people to mow every day!
Squatting and searching, he didn't cut such a small handful until he became dizzy. Wang Tugen never thought that it took such a lot of effort to come to the pig grassland.

No wonder many times he saw his daughters not daring to lift their heads when being scolded by his mother because the pigweeds were cut less.

Then there are pigs, chickens, and dogs!After finishing these, there is also sweeping the yard, sweeping the house...

These days, Wang Tugen would finish all the things Zhao's mother and daughter did every day without delay. Originally, he just wanted to warm his heart by doing what their mother and daughter did before. .

But after these days, instead of warming his heart, his heart became colder and colder. Every time he did something, every day he did it, his heart became colder and colder, and he felt more and more guilty. Going crazy.

With a "squeak", the door of the west wing opened.

"Third brother! Why are you sweeping the yard again! Let me do it!" Zhou Shi just opened the door, and saw Wang Tugen sweeping the yard there, she hurried over to snatch the broom in his hand and started sweeping the yard by herself Come.

Today it was Zhou's family's turn to clean and cook, so if my mother-in-law found out, I would inevitably be scolded severely.

Yesterday's Mrs. Hu was severely scolded by Mrs. Yang because of this, but Mrs. Hu didn't feel sad at all. In Mrs. Hu's opinion, it is better to be scolded directly than to do so much work cool.

Naturally, not all people have Hu's sea-like broad "heart", especially when they are scolded by their mother-in-law like that, they are still complacent and feel that they are actually taking advantage of it.

Others don't know, at least Zhou's doesn't.

Wang Tugen saw that his second sister-in-law Zhou had snatched the broom in his hand, so he turned around and went back to his room without saying a word.

"Hey! I knew this before, why did I do it in the first place!" Seeing Wang Tugen like this, Zhou said with a sigh.

Zhou's sigh was naturally not pity for Wang Tugen, and she couldn't say why she sighed, whether it was gloating or adding trouble, Zhou didn't know, but she hated Wang Tugen's cowardice from the bottom of her heart, and was jealous of Zhao's mother and daughter's determination.

Maybe no matter how clever Zhou is, she can't throw everything away like Zhao did. It has to be said that Zhou's sorrow comes from here.

But this kind of sadness and smartness really don't matter much. Which ancient woman could accept being kicked out of the house by her husband's divorce?
"The second one's family! What are you muttering about there!" Mrs. Yang came out from the north room, and she didn't forget to say a few words about Mrs. Zhou when she came out.

"Mother got up so early, I'll boil hot water for you to wash your face!" After saying this, Mrs. Zhou hastened her movements to quickly sweep away the rest of the yard.

"En!" Yang snorted from his nostrils, and then strode towards the back of the house.

The appearance of my mother-in-law shows that she is quite satisfied with her performance.Seeing that Mrs. Yang was gone, Mrs. Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. If her mother-in-law knew that Wang Tugen had helped with the work before, she would have no good face.

Hastily swept the yard, and Mrs. Zhou hurriedly went to the kitchen to boil hot water. The day was getting colder, and the family no longer used cold water to wash their hands, so they had to boil hot water every morning. just work.

"Zhuhua! Baohua! Get up soon!" After boiling the hot water and covering it in the pot, Mrs. Zhou hurriedly asked her two daughters to get up and wash up quickly. There was no need for hot water.

After calling out the two daughters, Mrs. Zhou mixed hot water with a washbasin and brought it to her son Yaozu's house.

Yaozu was already getting dressed at this time, seeing his mother brought water, he quickly stepped forward to pick it up.

Seeing his son being so obedient and considerate, Zhou's face showed the first smile in the morning. No matter what, as long as his son works hard, he will have a bright future.

After Mrs. Zhou brought water to her son, she couldn't stay longer, and had to hurry to bring hot water to her mother-in-law, which was the last thing to delay.

When Mrs. Zhou came in with hot water, she really saw Mrs. Yang sitting there steadily, thinking that if she was late for a while, what she would face would no longer be such cold fear, but insults.

After the water was brought into the house, there would be no business for Mrs. Zhou, and Mrs. Yang would wait for Mr. Wang to wash his face. This is naturally the way couples get along in ancient times.

Of course, Mrs. Yang's temper has not been less irritated by Mr. Wang recently.

Listening to Mr. Wang's scolding voice from time to time in the room, Mrs. Zhou couldn't help a slight sneer from the corner of her mouth. Somehow, there was a little bit of joy in her originally depressed heart.

Late autumn is a slack period for the countryside, so the men in the village either go out to find odd jobs at this time, or stay at home and make fun of the children and women at home.

After breakfast, Mr. Wang wanted to take his pipe habitually and go to talk to those old men under the big pagoda tree in the village, but when he thought about what happened to him recently, he turned his head when he went out. He went back to the house and sat down again.

"Boss! Come here and have a chat with dad!" Mr. Wang, who was sitting in the room, called out loudly when he saw his eldest son go out.

"Hey!" Wang Tuwang replied respectfully.

Mr. Wang simply asked his eldest son a few things, and then the father and son had nothing to say, and just stayed quietly like this.

"That's enough! That's enough! Go get busy!" Finally, Mr. Wang became impatient and pushed his eldest son back.

After doing it by himself for a while, Mr. Wang was really depressed, so he got up and got back on the kang.

Wang Tugen seldom speaks now, unless someone asks about it, otherwise he will not take the initiative to speak.Of course, people in this family don't care about his state. Wang Tugen's character has always been relatively weak, so the sense of presence in this family is not so obvious.

After breakfast, Wang Tugen took the machete and rope and went to the mountain to chop firewood.

For the current him, instead of just being so cranky, it's better to work so that he doesn't feel so cold anymore.

"The third brother is going to chop firewood again!" Seeing what Wang Tugen was holding, Mrs. Hu knew that the firewood for the next few days would be available again, and she was very happy!

Wang Tugen walked out of the courtyard as if he didn't hear Hu's words.

Mrs. Hu was not angry either, instead she cheerfully said to Wang Tugen's back: "Cut it! Cut it! I can't wait for it!"

After saying this, Mrs. Hu hummed a ditty and went into the house.

"Father!" Wang Tugen suddenly heard a familiar and unfamiliar voice as he walked.

　good morning everyone!Happy Dragon Boat Festival!mwah!whee!

　　Ermao bought the ingredients and made zongzi by himself!

　　I also bought wormwood and hung it on the door to ward off evil spirits and bless health! !
　　When the article is finished, Ermao will use the wormwood water soaked overnight to wipe the table, chairs, floor, everything!In other words, I suddenly feel that there are so many things!whee!
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　　Thank you for your continued support!Once again, I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival!

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