Chapter 213 Widow Liu's Conspiracy

Bai Qianshan frowned, feeling very reluctant.

People reach middle age.

Let’s not talk about sex.

Even if he was hugged, he would feel cold.

But at the critical moment, I can't annoy my daughter-in-law. I have finally coaxed her into submission, but I can only let her go.

Bai Qianshan turned around and prepared to pretend to sleep.

No matter how Wanzhen called him or touched him, he would never respond.

Wan Zhen lost interest and went back to the house angrily.

She just closed the door.

Bai Qianshan turned over.

He breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep peacefully.

One night passed.

At daybreak, Zhang Jinlan got up to pickle green plums.

After she pickled two flavors of green plums according to her granddaughter's instructions, the Jiang family members got up one after another.

Jiang Dahe and Jiang Eryong moved the large jar filled with green plums to the kitchen.

Zhu Yingqiu and Zhang Yanzi were sitting in the yard washing clothes with basins in their hands.

Sun Pingmei was in the kitchen, preparing breakfast.

Qian Xile was well enough to get out of bed a long time ago, so she took a basin and prepared to wash the vegetables.

But he was stopped by Zhang Jinlan.

She snatched the basin and said to Qian Xile, "You should have a good rest. There is no shortage of people to do the work at home. After all, you had a miscarriage, and I am worried. From now on, let Tongjin cook lunch. If you can't spare any time, you can take the broom and sweep the floor, or go to the backyard to feed the chickens.

The wife of Liwu next door is kind and easy to talk to. You can also chat with her to kill time. Don't go to the fields. Your grandfather and Tongjin are here, so you are not needed. Do you understand? Don't do heavy work. If I find out that you secretly go to the backyard to chop wood, I will be furious. "

Sweeping the floor and feeding the chickens are the easiest tasks.

It's not like cooking, where you have to wash rice, wash vegetables, squat here and there, and stand over a hot stove for a long time holding a heavy spatula.

It is really dangerous.

How could Zhang Jinlan feel at ease? She deliberately put on a stern face and tried to scare him.

But Qian Xile was not afraid at all.

She took Zhang Jinlan's arm and started to act coquettishly.

"Grandma, don't worry. I won't do it. It will be hard for Tongjin. He will have to take care of everything. When the baby is born, Tongjin will have to take a good rest for a while."

"He's just a brat, why should he be tired? Men need to be tired a little. Xile, don't get used to him. Tongjin, after we leave, take good care of your wife and don't let her get tired or hungry. If Xile doesn't feel well, it's because you didn't take good care of her. Your mother and I will beat you to death."

Jiang Dahe came out of the kitchen and just heard this. He clenched his fists and gestured to his son.

Jiang Tongjin rolled his eyes.

Since I got married, my parents have become my step-parents.

Even his loving grandmother has changed.

Fortunately, he has a wife who loves him.

Look.

The wife was worried that he would be tired.

The two looked at each other with affectionate eyes.

The relationship between the young couple is getting better and better.

Zhu Yingqiu was washing clothes nearby and saw it all. She just smiled slightly but said nothing.

After breakfast, the family boarded a bullock cart and set off for the town.

I'm going to the dental clinic to check out the shop today.

So Zhang Jinlan put all the 250 taels of silver into a box and took it with her.

There was so much money that it filled an entire wooden box.

It was filled with small change.

These were all accumulated bit by bit after opening the shop.

There are also a lot of copper plates.

Sitting on the ox cart, Jiang Fubao almost laughed out loud when she saw her grandmother holding the wooden box tightly in her arms, as if she was afraid that someone would steal it.

My uncle and second uncle are here.

Who is so blind as to dare to rob my own property?

Besides, isn't it true that grandma is acting like she is trying to cover up her crime?

When others saw how much she treasured this wooden box, they knew that there must be something valuable inside.

But she didn't say anything.

She's just a three-year-old kid, why would she care so much?

When he went to the town before, he always sat on grandma's lap. Because grandma had to hold the wooden box, Jiang Fubao changed his "mount" today.

It was my second aunt's turn to sit.

She was hugged tightly by Sun Pingmei.

He got up early in the morning and the road was very bumpy, like riding a rocking car. Jiang Fubao squinted his eyes and planned to take a nap.

When the ox cart passed through the village path, it happened to meet Widow Liu and Wang Xiulian who were picking wild vegetables together.

Zhang Jinlan didn't even glance at them.

After the ox cart ran for some distance, the two men spoke loudly about the Jiang family.

"Look at how she's so proud of herself. It's just a shop. It will close sooner or later. There are still many fools in the village praising her. They don't care about their dignity for a few coins. I can't do such a thing. I would rather eat wild vegetables every day than make her money."

Widow Liu spat on the ground.

He looked at the direction the ox cart left with a sinister look.

"Okay, let's not talk about them anymore. Is the thing you just told me true or false?"

Wang Xiulian looked around and asked in a lowered voice.

"Of course it's true. How can I frame you? We have the best relationship. If there is anything good, of course I will think of you. However, you can't tell this to others, especially your child's father."

Widow Liu blinked rapidly several times.

She lowered her head and answered in the same low voice.

"Let me think about it. You also know the temper of my family. Zichong goes to work in the town every day, leaving Zitao alone to help the family. Then I let him secretly go to the patriarch's house at night to tend the fields. I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it. Besides, if my head of the family finds out, he will definitely get angry."

Wang Xiulian looked worried.

She spoke hesitantly, fearing that her husband would be angry. She was also afraid that if she did not agree to Widow Liu, Widow Liu would not look for her again when something good happened in the future.

"Oh, there are not many survivors. My Zhuzi and Yadan are also going. You can let your Zitao sneak out of the house while your husband is asleep. The moon is full these days, and the fields are bright. Are you still worried about three people going to the fields?

There are only ten acres of land in total. We can take care of it in a short time and wait until the autumn harvest. Don't forget, if we please the clan leader, the good land that Wang will hand over to the village chief when he goes to the town will be left to us for free next year, and we won't have to collect rent. Don't you like it?"

Glutinous rice.

Of course!

Wang Xiulian's family had only one acre of first-class good farmland and two acres of second-class good farmland.

Life is really difficult.

If we can plant the Wang family's land next year, even if we only get two acres, our family will live a much better life.

Wang Xiulian gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and agreed.

When the land is allocated to you, even if the head of the family is angry, his anger will subside when he sees the land.

Wang Xiulian’s main strategy is to kill first and then play music.

And Widow Liu was laughing happily.

She asked Wang Xiulian's son to help with the work, not for any other reason, but because she was afraid that her own son would get tired.

All the benefits are fake.

Jiang Guangyi never mentioned it at all.

However, when her family's Zhuzi becomes the clan leader's adopted son, he will spread the news to the village that he will inherit the position of clan leader.

Wang Xiulian could only swallow this loss.

These days, she has been looking for a boyfriend for her daughter Yadan.