Abandoned Wife Headed Home: Bringing Fubao to Farming

Chapter 150 Are You Back?
Zhou Songxia shook her hand like a rattle, and was about to leave the old Xiao's house and Shen Ying'er completely behind.

At this moment, a sharp-eyed person suddenly pointed at the opposite bridge: "Look, carriage!"

"Yeah, that carriage looks more majestic than the ones I've seen in the town before. Has anyone's rich relative come to the village?"

"Ginkgo, your Wang Laocai is a rich farmer and knows many people in the town. Could it be that he is going to your house?"

Ginkgo narrowed her eyes: "Maybe, maybe not."

"Second sister-in-law of the Xiao family, I remember that your aunt's house also has a carriage? Could it be a relative who came to your house?"

Zhou Songxia's eyes were shining brightly, chasing after the horse-drawn carriage that was coming over the bridge in an even manner.

Hearing this question from others, she proudly raised her chin, "Maybe, maybe not."

Ginkgo glanced at Zhou Songxia unhappily, and then poohed secretly.

These days, carriages are rare, even Wang Laocai's family doesn't have one, only donkey carts and mule carts.

Horses are too expensive, and only the villagers and rich families in the town can afford to buy them and keep them.

As the carriage drove across the bridge and came to this side of the road, the women washing by the river couldn't help but put down the clubs in their hands and stood up, stretching their necks to look around.

And the children playing on the river dam behind them, a group of children headed by Wang Dazhuang from Ginkgo's family and Xiao Yuejie from Zhou Songxia's family also saw the carriage.

The children were all very curious, standing on the side of the road watching while sniffing their noses.

Everyone is guessing whose rich relative this is.

At this time, the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a small hand, and a small head poked out.

That little head glanced at a group of children on the side of the road, and then found the dog egg among the children.

"Dog eggs!"

The children in the carriage yelled hard at the dog on the ground, and the unfamiliar man who drove the carriage tactfully stopped the carriage in the middle of the road.

Goudan took a mouthful of snot, and saw clearly that the person sitting in the carriage calling him was Xiao Fubao!

Goudan jumped up excitedly, "Fubao!"

Little Fubao waved his little hand at Goudan vigorously: "Quick, come up, come up and sit with me!"

Goudan ran towards the carriage.

When I got to the front, I climbed on the high steps of the carriage, but I couldn't climb up.

The man driving the car stretched out his hand, picked up the little monkey-like dog egg into the car, and stuffed it into the car.

On the side of the road, Wang Dazhuang, Xiao Yuejie and other children are so envious!

The two children ran to this side with a group of children behind them.

Wang Dazhuang said: "Xiao Fubao, let me sit up too, and I'll steal the sugar dumplings from home for you to eat later!"

Xiao Fubao glanced at Wang Dazhuang, "No, my good brother Hong'er gave me a big bag of delicious snacks, which you have never seen before!"

Wang Dazhuang frowned, his little face collapsed, and he stared at Xiao Fubao sternly.

"If you don't let me take the carriage, I'll tell them not to play with you!"

Wang Dazhuang had just uttered the threatening words when the curtain of the carriage moved, and another small head poked out from inside.

A young guy with a tender face and jade carvings, but with cold eyes stood up.

He stared at Wang Dazhuang coldly.

Suddenly, Wang Dazhuang's scalp began to tingle, and his shoulders seemed to be pressed by an invisible force, making his legs tremble.

Wang Dazhuang was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

Hong'er looked at Wang Dazhuang's back as he ran away, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he retreated to the carriage again.

Xiao Fubao also retreated back, still holding Goudan in his hand.

At this time, a chubby man came up to the carriage, raised his neckless neck and said to Little Fubao, "Fubao, let me sit on it too? I'll catch crickets for you later?"

Xiao Fubao glanced at Xiao Yuejie proudly, "My good buddy Hong'er gave me a cricket and a little rabbit!"

Xiao Yuejie stuffed his fingers into his mouth and sucked, and said bluntly, "Then can I take a carriage?"

Little Fubao said, "Unless you call me big brother!"

Xiao Yuejie pulled out his finger, and was about to shout, when Zhou Songxia rushed up from the river angrily.

He was still screaming with a shrill voice: "Xiao Yuejie, if you dare to shout, I won't recognize you as a son, you are an unworthy thing!"

Xiao Yuejie was immediately frightened by Zhou Songxia's aura.

Xiao Fubao was also taken aback by his second mother's scary appearance.

At this time, Dan Xiao Fubao still stood there with his small waist straight, looking at Zhou Songxia with unyielding eyes.

Zhou Songxia rushed to the carriage, first grabbed Xiao Fubao by the ear and pulled him roughly behind her.

"You worthless thing, isn't it just a carriage, what's so rare? Let's go!"

After walking two steps, Zhou Songxia realized something, and suddenly raised her head to look at the carriage.

"Little Plague God?"

Then, Zhou Songxia looked suspiciously at the compartment behind Xiao Fubao, "Which wild father of yours sent you back? Your mother is already in prison, and she will be beheaded after autumn. You will soon be an orphan, little plague god!" "

A bowl of hot tea suddenly poured out from the curtain of the carriage, and greeted Zhou Songxia directly on the face.

Zhou Songxia groaned and took several steps back, protecting Xiao Yuejie with her body at the critical moment.

But even so, Xiao Yuejie got some tea on his body, and even cried in fright.

"Which damn thing threw me..."

"It's your auntie me!"

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Shen Yinger got out from inside, standing on the carriage pedal and looking down at Zhou Songxia.

"Ah? Sweeping, broom star?" Seeing Shen Yinger, Zhou Songxia felt as if she had seen a ghost, and her eyeballs almost flew out of their sockets.

And Ginkgo, who came behind, and other washing women were also shocked when they saw Shen Ying'er.

"Ying'er, you're back? Are you alright?" Ximei happened to come over from there, and just in time to see this scene, she was so excited that she put down her things and ran towards Shen Yinger.

Shen Yinger smiled at Ximei, turned around to face Zhou Songxia with a cold face, and raised her voice to warn: "Try to scold my son again? I will tear your mouth off today!"

Zhou Songxia was trembling with anger, glaring at Shen Ying'er viciously, but she didn't dare to scold Xiao Fubao anymore.

Because she knew that Xiao Fubao was Shen Ying'er's rebel.

Zhou Songxia didn't dare to scold Xiao Fubao anymore, but she dared to scold Shen Yinger.

"You murderer, did you escape back?"

"Ginkgo, Ginkgo, hurry up and call your Wang Laocai over here, report to the officials, there are fugitives here!"

He grabbed the horse whip next to him and whipped it directly at Zhou Songxia.

Zhou Songxia groaned, turned around and ran away with Xiao Yuejie in her arms.

Xiao Fubao and Goudan laughed heartily, and the two little guys jumped on the pedals and clapped their hands to cheer.

Shen Yinger smiled coldly.

Then he touched the heads of the two little guys: "Don't jump, be careful to throw it down."

Then, she stuffed the two little guys back into the carriage, and called Ximei into the carriage.

After Ximei got into the carriage, she found that besides Shen Yinger, there were three children in the carriage.

One is Xiao Fubao, the other is Da Lan's dog egg, and the other... is very unfamiliar.

But when Ximei saw the child for the first time, a thought flashed in her mind: "Could this be the child of Mr. Chu's family?"

Shen Ying'er looked at Hong'er tenderly, and said, "That's right, it is Chu Yunjian's son, whose nickname is Hong'er."

Ximei nodded her head, looked at Hong'er, and then at Xiao Fubao.

"Ying'er, these two children look alike, if you don't know, you really think they are brothers!"

Shen Ying'er also rested her chin on her hand and carefully looked at the two children. It seemed that she was not the only one who felt alike, but others also felt alike.

Not to mention, they really look alike.

(End of this chapter)