Xianjin couldn't help but ask, "What is the Third Madam busy with?"
Boss Duan pursed his lips and said, "The day before yesterday, she dug a few big holes in the yard, and filled them up yesterday. When I went out today, I saw her holding a shovel. I guess she was going to dig the ground again..."
Xianjin:...
It's mainly about the busy feeling of participation, right?
Boss Duan shook his head and said, "No matter what she is busy with, it is better to be busy with something than to stay at home all day gossiping about other people's affairs."
Xianjin agreed deeply: those old ladies at the village entrance who gossip are all idle. Give her two acres of land to plow and see if she still has the energy to gossip behind people's backs all day!
The mule cart swayed along the way and stopped in front of Chen's house.
Boss Duan got out of the car.
The two of them tacitly did not mention the grudge between Xianjin and the Chen family, the love-hate relationship between Chen Fu and his mother, and the harmonious and prosperous atmosphere between the female bosses.
The mule cart continued to move towards its destination.
Boss Duan was waiting at the door of Chen's house. When he saw the mule cart disappear at the end of the street, he sighed and said in a low voice, "It's a pity for Erlang."
The maid behind her didn't hear clearly and leaned over and exclaimed "Ah".
Boss Duan shook her head, lifted her skirt and walked inside. "It's okay - I'm really tired today. Warm me two pots of hot wine so I can relax!"
The maid smiled and went to the small kitchen.
Boss Duan suddenly recalled an old event: when she first got married, Erlang's father asked her what she thought was the greatest benefit of getting married?
She thought for a long time before answering: You can drink whenever you want without worrying about your mother pulling your ears.
Now...
Boss Duan looked up at the moon hanging on the eaves.
It's pretty good now.
She still drinks whenever she wants.
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