Pei was a crude peasant woman who knew nothing about torture.
But she is a bit fierce and difficult by nature, and when she becomes stubborn, it is even more difficult to bear.
The original owner, Song Niannian, was raised by her and was picky since childhood. Pei Shi was very good at talking and could scold people for days without stopping. Few people in the family dared to offend her.
Pei Qinyu's eldest sister-in-law was no match for Pei, so she set her sights on Song Niannian.
A child bride, unloved by her father and mother, she has lived like a maid since she entered the Pei family...
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Song Niannian got off the ox cart, and Pei Qinyu took the initiative to take over the heavy items on the cart, such as bacon and cloth.
They had a lot of stuff, so their uncle gave them an extra ride. The oxcart was already outside the house, just around the corner. From here, looking out at the frozen doorway, the sparks of fireworks amidst the snow, the old fence enclosing the fence, it felt strange yet familiar.
Pei Qinyu breathed a sigh of relief.
It was cold, and his breath was white mist. He turned around and looked at Song Niannian beside him. His eyebrows were cold and his eyes were dark.
"Even though you're going home, if you feel unwell, you must tell me, Nian Niang."
"Husband...Husband..." Song Niannian blinked, seeming puzzled.
"Don't worry, I will protect our child well. My parents and sisters-in-law will be happy if they know we are having a baby." Song Niannian looked at him and smiled, revealing a small dimple.
Pei Qinyu reached out, holding the bacon in her hand, wanting to touch the hair beside her face, but had to put it down because of the bacon.
"Silly." Pei Qinyu sighed.
He knows his mother best.
In order to study, he knelt and injured his body, and he persevered for so many years before he was able to gain some status in the family.
Pei Qinyu is now a teacher at the county school. However, in front of his two sisters-in-law, he is still unable to carry anything on his shoulders or lift anything with his hands. He is a useless scholar!
"You're pregnant. Mother is happy, but your two sisters-in-law may not be happy. So be careful."
Nian Niang, who grew up in the countryside, is diligent and honest, but she is probably not as perceptive as he is about matters in the boudoir.
Song Niannian smiled happily.
She smiled at him, revealing her dimples.
This body has a beautiful appearance, but she has a nice smile, which is her advantage!
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Inside the fence, there are several earthen houses, with hands full of dry straw and red peppers and corn cobs hanging in front of the doors.
Because the snow was heavy, a muddy road was shoveled out in the middle of the road, and snow was piled up in the yard. There were two laborers in the family, and there was not much work to do when it snowed, so they all worked here.
Pei Qinyu and Song Niannian came in.
The eldest and second sons of the Pei family were dumping snow onto the vegetable garden with a fence nearby.
The kitchen was steaming, and both daughters-in-law were helping. Pei was going in and out, preparing the most important dishes for the ancestral worship.
They didn't split up, so they had to go to the clan leader to worship their ancestors at night!
The ancestral hall is opened once a year. Because Pei Qinyu is a scholar and has achieved honors, the Pei family is also responsible for preparing a dish and sending it to the altar in the ancestral hall.
This is glory!
It was probably only at this time of the year that Pei vaguely felt that her useless little son was different from others.
"Oh, it's my third brother and Nian Niang who are back!"
"Mom, mom, stop busying yourself, the third brother is back!"
Pei Er and Pei San looked up and saw Pei Qinyu and Song Nian. They dropped their wooden shovels, one of them took the bacon from Pei Qinyu, and the other took the cloth from Song Niannian.
"He's back if he wants to. Xiao San is in a delicate body and can't resist the cold. Let him rest in the house first. We'll go visit the clan leader's house later! Where's Nian Niang? Did she go to the city to imitate the lady's behavior? Why don't you hurry up and help in the kitchen!" Pei's voice came.
Pei Er's wife said, "Mom, now that Nian Niang is back, let her help you! As a scholar, the dishes she cooks will surely be more favored by our ancestors. I'll go to the main hall to check on the pickled fish."
As she spoke, a woman in a jacket covered with rabbit fur walked out of the kitchen.
Pei Laoer's wife is also a person who will not tolerate any loss.
Everyone thought that the third son's wife was not bullied all year round and did not do farm work. She was as noble as a city lady. When she came home, they wanted her to work more.
The original owner, Song Niannian, has always been like this.
The second sister-in-law was rude to her, but the original owner took the initiative to please her by holding her favorite cloth in front of her to help her calm down.
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