Chapter 415:
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Take a Husband for Farming
- Qian Zui Wei Meng
- 1913 characters
- 2021-02-26 11:11:06
Then he said to Su Wan'er: "The grandson should also raise his body to add a mouth to the house, so that Hou Ye can ask for a seal."
This is a disguised Mrs. Hou and Su Waner.
"Mother, you still worry about this cold day, but I'm so distressed." Yang Jinshi saw Old Tai Yang stabbed his words, and he opened his mouth to break the topic.
"My house is the most worry-free place for me, and now your wife and child are pregnant with grandsons, so that they can be waited on, which is also my heroic family."
Mrs. Yang looked at the belly of her daughter-in-law, who was behind Yang Jinshi, and finally told her to look forward to the birth of the fourth-generation grandson, and said, "Zijie's daughter-in-law is a fight, and you have to pay more for it." Some thoughts, trying to get Zijie's daughter-in-law to come out. "
Mrs. Hou saw that the thoughts of Mrs. Yang were all on the grandchildren, and her heart became more and more anxious. This Yang Zizhi did not know what to recruit. Why was a young aunt conceived?
Yang Laojun's mind is very clear, Mu Rou Sang lamented, if a woman marries someone without a child, these people will be like ducklings in the waves, where can they count.
Today, due to the arrival of Yang Jin's and Yang Li's, Mrs. Hou wanted to design and pull down Mu Rou Sang, so that Su Wan'er would take advantage of a ready-made deal.
After the crowds dissipated that day, Mrs. Yang once held Mu Rouzang's hand again and told her that she should not be too difficult for the big house. Mu Rouzang only responded with a lowered eyebrow. How could she fall into the game by her own name?
As soon as she got out of the door of the house, Chunran and others waiting outside greeted her, and crowded her out of the courtyard of Lao Taijun Jun. When walking to Guiyuan, Chunyi couldn't help it.
"Grandma, you didn't look at the room before, but the face in the middle was stretched out, for fear of being angry." Chunyi laughed.
Mu Rouzang glanced at the direction of the main hospital with a smile: "She wanted to count me, but she presided over the affairs of the house for many years. She didn't know much about these prices. Even if people thought the prices were different, but she I wo n’t ask them one by one. I just drilled into this hole, and next time I ’m afraid I ’m not so good with each other.
Really as Mu Rouzang said, Madam Hou returned to the main hospital with Su Wan'er and was a curse: "What a stupid thing, which pot is not open and which pot is not heard. The clan relatives in the back street are praising the three rooms. ?"
Su Waner also came back for a while now. She should hold back, and she shouldn't be dizzy because of red eyes.
"Mother angered her daughter-in-law for not doing the job."
"Huh! To whom am I working so hard, not to your house?" Madam Hou stared viciously at Su Wan'er. In Madam Hou's mind, she still felt that Yang Zizhi's identity was more than enough for her.
Su Wan'er lowered her eyelids and didn't know what to think, and her mouth responded orderly: "What the mother taught is that the husband is thankful for having his mother to take care of him, otherwise, I am afraid that the three bedrooms will be taken away, and the mother should be given to her father Mention it. "
Mrs. Hou knew that what she said was very reasonable, and she persuaded bitterly: "Well, this time I didn't expect her to get better. Next time, she will be better than that. Isn't your grandmother saying that, you? When your stomach bulges, your father will ask for it. "
After Mrs. Hou gave birth to Yang Zizhi at the beginning, this one fell into her room.
Su Wan'er had pains in her heart. Now she was forced by Mrs. Hou with a red face, and said, "Mother doesn't look at the houses that Fu Juncheng has drilled. How can I ... ..... "
How could Mrs. Hou not know how Huang Lian'er was, but her niece had been ashamed of her and gave birth to Yang Zizhi after being a noblewoman. She saw Su Wan'er crying and crying, and said impatiently: This kind of thing ca n’t be achieved. I ’m a mother who tied him into your room. The twisted melon is not sweet. It ’s you who are too frustrated. Let ’s talk about him again. Drilled out of the belly. "
Su Wan'er got this, and she only felt that her life was as bitter as falling in an ice kiln, but Mu Rouzang, who was also married to Hou's house, seemed to stand high in the clouds, calling her unjustifiable inferiority.
"Yes, mother, it's just like brothers and sisters doing it like this, it's like we're really losing money in our house. Isn't this sweeping mother's face?"
Mrs. Hou was very unhappy, and she stretched out a tea bowl that shocked her head and jumped Lao Gao, only to hear her anger: "
That vicious bitch, waited for the sacrifice to see how I fixed her, huh! "
Another thought, the marriage of the third room has been for some time. So far, the belly has not moved, and my heart has calmed down a lot. Then I said, "Just rest assured, the children of our room must be from your room. "
Su Wan'er's heart is cold, and in the eyes of Mrs. Hou, the daughter-in-law is always an outsider. In her heart, Mu Musang marries a good husband and has a rich dowry.
"Nothing, you are too tired today, go down and raise your body first, the old lady is right, you are still the most important thing to add a golden grandson to me." Madam Hou waved her hand to her.
When she left, she called Mother Shen into the room and cursed out the window: "What a fool!"
"Mrs. Don't be angry!" Mother Shen cautiously advised: "Mrs., I really can't see that village aunt has such a means, I heard that while there are so many things, she also mentioned them in her yard. Four second-class girls! "
"Four?" Mrs. Hou suddenly ceased to be angry, sneering: "Let's ignore it, she's a chiffon, and this girl wants eight!" It's really good means and kindness, and it's always bearable Until now, people have taken the opportunity to bring in people.
"Ma'am, I heard that the four second-class girls were all trained by her foster aunt." Mother Shen said again.
Mrs. Hou sighed: "But it ca n’t be used by me. The aunt looked at it with a serious heart. If she was asked to adjust the serpent, I was afraid it would be wrong. It is my own arrangement. It can't be worse than a puppet. "
Mother Shen reminded her again, "Mrs., slaver, you have to order a trip to backstreet today. Indeed, as the wife said, Master San's reputation there is excellent."
"Well, no matter how good he is, he won't pass him on, but you can't make him proud. You can see if the offerings can be done." Madam Hou said coolly.
Mother Shen was startled, and the warmth in the room made her dizzy, and she replied, "Yes! I'll send someone to do this."
In the evening, Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Hou sent two thousand and two pieces of silver, respectively, to compensate her.
Under the pressure of Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Hou had to replenish the silver of Chamu Rouzang. When she learned that Mrs. Yang sent another two thousand two, she was so angry that she plunged her home. Smashed the vase over.
After she was angry with her, Mother Shen persuaded: "Ma'am, why are you doing this? Do you want to be angry with yourself? Inuyu watched the old lady treat her well, but she was with her on weekdays. I made a few more laps to hang him. "
Mrs. Hou snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Do you not know me, it is a little monkey sperm, and it makes the old man happy, Baba took out the silver."
Mrs. Hou, who was born by the side, was also very upset and couldn't swallow this breath.
Mother Shen busyly said, "Mrs. just rest assured, the slaves have already asked someone to do it. At this time, the people in her yard are busy, and you can get in by just taking a break."
"You can't kill anyone, or I'll be captive." Madam Hou listened to her words, the breath immediately dissipated, and said, "If I weren't sitting in the position of maid, hum!"
This room was calculated for Mu Rouzang. Her place was so busy that people were constantly coming in and out of the yard, asking her to show her, and she had to take time to eat at night.
"Chunran, but I have to keep people pastored and eaten."
Chunran busyly said: "The two members of the spring and spring breeze brought Xia Yu, and Xia Chan kept in the West Chamber. Those food eaters had been handed over to the supervisor mother before slaughter. Xia Hua and Xia He now follow the slaves and Chunjing is waiting for Grandma. "
"I've had a boring loss over there today, I'm afraid it's something to worry about. You tell Chunyi to keep an eye on them, so you don't want someone to drill a hole to do that kind of thing."
Mu Rou Sang was still uneasy, and went to check it himself after dinner.
"It's been hard for you, so let's get those bad-minded mice to come in, and it will be fine after two days."
Chunyi replied with a smile: "A fat mouse had come before, called Chunfeng for a good meal. If it wasn't for the age, it would be better to discount her legs."
Mu Rouzang laughed: "Wait for a while, these foods are the most annoying, so why don't you let people get in touch?"
Tell me again, and then leave.
The second day is the thirtieth year. The Yang family ’s New Year is different from the Zuo family and the Mu family. On the other side, they like old and young families to spend a lively year together, while the Yang family wants to sacrifice their ancestors and open ancestral halls. Blessings.
Because Yang Zixuan helped her with this errand, she approached her relatives a lot.
Yang Zixuan was a sister-in-law, and his reputation in the clan was not obvious. It was just that he had seen the children of several families in the clan. He received a good job in his own shop. Later, he was only a flash in the pan, but only This time, it was the family members who benefited, and with the charcoal channel, these people remembered him.
Starting from the morning of the 30th year, the sound of firecrackers in the back streets continued, and everyone's faces were full of joy, and the children were running around before and after running, and Yiyi came to sing the opera at the end of the street. The sounds of the Buddha sounds, the sandalwood chants, and there is endless excitement and prosperity.
Mu Rou Sang has been busy in the backstreet until the first night of the first night since he got up in the morning.
Aunt Liu looked at her distressedly, if not for the Chinese New Year, she said those nasty words, I'm afraid she will miss it again.