Eighty-year-old divorced and married a rough man, a prosperous husband and a prosperous cub!

Chapter 3 Going Out
Inevitably, Ling Xiaoyu became the object of talking while working today.

Ling Xiaoyu felt heartbroken, and just about to retaliate, she was pulled by the sleeve by the person next to her, and swallowed again.

"Forget it! The more you talk about them, the more energetic they become..."

After finally going through the whole morning, Ling Xiaoyu's waist started to hurt again.

Reluctantly, he returned home, and before he reached the door, he saw Lin Xiangnan not far away.

He was carrying a hoe, and he also saw Ling Xiaoyu moving over step by step.

She seemed to be in pain, her green blouse was almost soaked, and her little face was reddened by the sun, making her look extremely distressing.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xiangnan was so rare that he took the initiative to speak to the people in this village for the first time.

Ling Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, then slowly approached him and said, "I hurt my waist a little bit, and it's not very good."

Lin Xiangnan looked at Ling Xiaoyu's face, "I made some corn buns in the morning, and I can't eat them alone, so I'll bring you a few. It's all like this, so don't make it yourself!"

Ling Xiaoyu didn't have the strength to hurt at the moment, so although she was surprised, she still thanked her and agreed.

Ten minutes later, Lin Xiangnan arrived with a plate of corn buns and a small plate of eggs and persimmons.

"Brother Lin, what an embarrassment!" Ling Xiaoyu stood up quickly. It's not easy for anyone these days, and this is already considered a very good thing in this village.

Lin Xiangnan put the food on the table, "Don't think too much about my own chicken, just eat it!"

Although his face was expressionless, Ling Xiaoyu, who had been wronged all morning, was not to mention moved when he saw the hot food.

After thanking her several times, Ling Xiaoyu insisted on sending Lin Xiangnan to the door, "I'll do some work in the town to sell money in a few days, then I'll be fine. I..."

While the two were talking, a group of people passed by in twos and threes not far away.

One of them was wearing a blue linen top with regular features, which stood out in a group of people.

And beside him were a few tall and thick men, which made him more bookish.

"Yo, Ming An, isn't that your daughter-in-law? Why did you get together with that Lin Xiangnan?"

"What daughter-in-law? Didn't Ming An divorce her yesterday?"

"It's only been one night, what a show!"

"If you want me to say that it's fine to leave, you look so weak, I think Shuhua who came to deliver meals to Ming An a few days ago is pretty good, hehe!"

"Ming An, do you have any interest in Shuhua? I've already eaten the meal, seeing how attentive she is to you..."

A few people were talking in a few words, Zhang Ming'an's face had already darkened.

No wonder she agreed to divorce her so happily yesterday, it turned out she was waiting for her here.

Lin Xiangnan was born in the army, his physique is many times stronger than his own.Maybe that aspect is better than myself...

Thinking of this, Zhang Mingan's eyes became a little colder.

Others don't know the reason for their divorce, but he does.

I want to just get rid of myself, live and fly with others, dreaming!
In the afternoon, because Ling Xiaoyu's health was really bad, he didn't go to the field.

Thinking of the embroidery shops I saw in the town before, Ling Xiaoyu had already started thinking about it.

After rummaging through boxes and chests, she found a small box from the bottom of the cabinet, and she took out a delicately embroidered handkerchief from it.

Ling Xiaoyu's mother was from Suzhou, and her ancestors were embroiderers in the palace. She passed her superb embroidery skills to her mother, and her mother passed it on to herself.

When I was young, my mother always embroidered a lot of things to supplement the family income.

But it was a pity that after the war continued, fewer and fewer people came to buy embroidery, and my mother stopped embroidering.

And now, the industry is in vogue again.

Others may not know it, but the voice in Ling Xiaoyu's mind told her clearly that this is a profitable business.

Looking at the lifelike hydrangeas on the cotton handkerchief, although beautiful, I always feel that the finishing touch is missing.

After a while, Ling Xiaoyu picked up the needle and thread and embroidered a few more stitches on it, and a fragrant blue butterfly leaped on the handkerchief.

Recently, such handkerchiefs are very popular in the town, but the embroidery is uneven, and the price is naturally very expensive if you want a good one.

Ling Xiaoyu believed that with her own skills, any shop would not reject it.

In addition to embroidery, some patterns can also be sold for a good price.

Earn some money first, and then make some other plans, and life will gradually get better.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile.

Without the beating and scolding from the wicked mother-in-law, and the harsh words from her sister-in-law and brother, she seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden, and her whole body became more relaxed.

When the sun was at its worst, Ling Xiaoyu took the medicine and felt less pain in her waist, so she simply packed up her things and set off for the town.

It took more than ten li to walk from Shuangxi Village to the town. Although it was not too far, it was still a bit embarrassing for Ling Xiaoyu.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, there was a roar of an engine behind her. Ling Xiaoyu turned her head and met the unexplained eyes of Li Shuhua flying over in the car.

(End of this chapter)