Blessed woman in the farm gate

Chapter 19 Raiders Tsundere
In the end, it was successfully priced at [-] Wen.

Li Fuyue didn't expect a seven or eight-year-old child to have any money. She put the twenty copper coins into her small pocket properly, and when she heard the tinkling sound inside, Li Fuyue's mood improved a lot.

She first put the finished garland back in the west chamber, then picked up the broom in the corner of the yard, and slowly swept out the residue and broken leaves left by the previous flower selection.

In the end, Li Fuyue brought the small bench to the center of the yard for better sun exposure.

When she was enjoying the sun, Li Qiangwei pushed the door out from the east wing.

Li Qiangwei was originally given a task by the Song family, so she brought her younger brother in the house, and after coaxing Li Maojiang to sleep, she also fell asleep in a daze, and only now woke up.

Li Qiangwei brought the door over lightly, for fear of waking Li Maojiang up, otherwise he would start crying, and when her mother came back, she would have to scold her again.

She was rubbing her hazy eyes and yawned, when she met Li Fuyue basking in the sun.

For Li Fuyue, Li Qiangwei can't say that she likes it, but she definitely can't say that she hates it.

Furthermore, the delicious rabbit meal last night was thanks to Li Fuyue, so Li Qiangwei's attitude was quite soft.

She asked, "Fuya? Why are you still sitting under the sun, be careful of getting sunburned."

Li Fuyue couldn't explain to her the benefits of basking in the sun, so she made up nonsense: "I can't sleep, and the sun will make me soft and I want to sleep."

Li Qiangwei didn't doubt it: "So it's like this. Then you should sunbathe first, and don't sunbathe for too long because my sister has something to do."

After speaking, Li Qiangwei went to the sink and put a small basket of dirty clothes into the tub to soak.

This basket of clothes belonged to Li Maojiang. Li Maojiang wet the bed again last night, which made Song's whole life miserable. Song also told Li Qiangwei when he went out, and asked her to wash the clothes.

Seeing Li Qiangwei washing clothes skillfully, Li Fuyue was not in a good mood.

If I remember correctly, Li Qiangwei is seven years old this year. When Li Maojiang was not born a few years ago, Mrs. Song received a lot of ridicule because she only had a daughter. Very opinionated.So Song became pregnant again four years later, and she placed great expectations on this child.

After giving birth to a boy, Song felt that the pressure was a lot less, and she was too partial to this youngest son.Even Mrs. Song knew that she was biased, not to mention other people.

The so-called bystanders are clear and the authorities are obsessed. Li Qiangwei is still hoping that her mother will suddenly treat her well!
Li Fuyue thought about it, if she crossed over to face Li Qiangwei's situation, what would she do?
Just thinking about it like this, Li Fuyue's thoughts were hazy, and finally put her cool hand on her face, and Li Fuyue woke up with a jolt.

Standing in front of her was Li Qiangwei with her sleeves rolled up, her arms exposed: "Fu Ya, your face is flushed from the sun, you should go back to sleep quickly."

Li Fuyue patted her face, and it was really hot from the sun, so she obediently returned to the west wing with the small bench.

There were still garlands she wove on the low cabinet in the room, there were only two left, originally reserved for Li Yayue and Li Miaoyue, Li Fuyue thought about it, gathered up the remaining flowers, and started weaving again wreath.

The Li family would send their children to deliver meals to the men in the field every noon. The number of people who went there was uncertain. Today, Li Yayue and Li Meigui were the ones who delivered the meals. When they came back, Li Yayue was the only one. It turned out that when Li Meigui came back from delivering the meal, she went to play with her acquaintances.

Li Yayue saw no one in the yard, and was worried that Li Fuyue had gone to the mountains to play again, but when she entered the house, she was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Li Yayue smiled, and went to tuck the quilt for the little slob, but saw a few simple and beautiful garlands on the cabinet.

And my sister's nails still have a little scent of flowers that haven't been washed,

Are these all made up by Fubao?

Li Yayue thought it was unlikely, but thought again.

How is it not possible?

Fu Bao still had the fragrance of flowers on his hands, and this wreath appeared in the west wing again.

Li Yayue didn't wake up the girl who was sleeping soundly, but made a note of the garland in her heart, and went out lightly.

When Li Fuyue woke up from a dark and sweet sleep, it was already dusk, and it was already time for dinner at the farmer's house!She slept for too long, and when Li Fuyue woke up, her head was still groggy, and her little face was burning hot.

She held her own face, and after a moment of dazedness, she slowly climbed out of bed, of course she did not forget to hold her wreath.

Except for Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Song who were still in the kitchen, everyone else was already waiting to eat in the main room. Li Yayue was coming over with a pot of roasted sweet potatoes. Seeing her come in, she couldn't help but smile: "Fu Bao, wake up It was quite punctual, and I was about to call you, little slob."

Others saw the flowers in her hand first.

"Fu Ya, why are you holding so many wild flowers?" It was old man Li who asked the question. His eyesight was not as sharp as when he was young. At first glance, he could only see a bunch of wild flowers, but he couldn't tell what shape it was.

"Master, it's a beautiful flower, a garland made by Fubao." The child just woke up, with a soft and soft voice, very cute and cute.

Only then did the other people in the main room see that it was really a garland.

Although the garlands were made a little immature, they were so damn beautiful. Although the words were vulgar, they truly reflected the feelings of these peasants.

But there was a half-educated person in this group of peasants, and that was Li Maocai, the eldest son of Dafang.Although Li Maocai has not formally entered school, he has already listened to some words with the scholar in the village, so if you want him to talk about it, this is called flaws that do not hide their merits!
"Fu Bao, you really did this?" Li Shu was a little surprised as his own father.

Li Fuyue's heart was slightly sunburned, Dad, you are my own father, can't you have more confidence in me?
But now she is only a child over five years old, and a child who has been suspected of being stupid and dull for a long time, it seems no wonder they are so surprised.

Li Fuyue opened her innocent and juicy eyes: "Daddy, it's the flowers made by Fubao."

Li Shu was stunned for a while, the eyes of this farmer who had lost his leg and had never cried, actually had a layer of moisture in his eyes.

Sure enough, his Fubao is not a fool!
It's just a little dull, it will be better when you get older!

Li Shu was so excited: "Fubao's work is so beautiful."

For a moment, Li Fuyue didn't know what to say to fit her current personality, so she turned to her two sisters.

"Big Sister, Second Sister, here are flowers for you." Li Fuyue gave Li Yayue the daisy wreath of Yuepin, and the daisy wreath of blue pink to Li Miaoyue. The two sisters looked at each other, unable to hide it. With a smile in his eyes, he immediately put the wreath on his head.

At this time, Li Fuyue held the last wreath in her hand, and gave it to Li Qiangwei who was standing aside with an envious expression.

Light yellow garland, fresh and beautiful.

Li Qiangwei was a little flattered: "Thank you, Fuya."

At this time, among the girls in the family, only Li Meigui had no wreath.

Li Meigui's previous amazement at the wreath directly turned into anger at Li Fuyue.

Every sister has it, but she doesn't have it. Isn't this disgusting her on purpose!Li Meigui was so angry that the corners of her eyes were flushed, even the elders like Li Laohan thought it was wrong, Li Yayue was about to remind the girl, when she saw the girl running out of the main room humming, and ran back on short legs after a while , holding a wreath of pink petals.

She handed it to Li Meigui: "This belongs to the second sister."

Li Meigui took it subconsciously, the anger that was originally full of anger seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water, and it was extinguished, and the corners of the eyes that were almost red with anger seemed a little embarrassed.

Li Fuyue said aggrievedly: "Fubao's hands are small, and he can't hold four flowers."

As he spoke, he stretched out his white and tender little hand to prove his words.

Li Meigui's expression returned to her usual arrogance, and she put a wreath on her head: "Hmph, who told you not to eat more, because you are short and your hands are small!"

But everyone in the Li family knew that Li Meigui had lost her temper.

Liu Shi and Song Shi also came over with food: "Eat, eat!"

Li Fuyue obediently followed Li Yayue into her seat, she glanced at her hands, and hooked the corners of her lips imperceptibly.

Is it true that because the hands are too small and tender, only three garlands are held at a time?

of course not.

It's just that Li Fuyue deeply understands the principle of one effort, then decline, and three exhaustion.

The same is true of human anger.

If Li Meigui had given the wreath directly, she might not miss Li Fuyue's well-being, and would even take it for granted in the long run.

But let her think that she has no part, and when she is angry, let her know that she has misunderstood Li Fuyue. At this time, the original anger has been dispelled, and there is still a sense of guilt in her heart for misunderstanding her sister.

This kind of emotion mixed with hate, depression, liking, gratitude and subtle family affection is much better than ordinary unilateral giving!
Li Fuyue ate food obediently, with an innocent and cute face, but with thoughts in her heart.

She glanced at Li Meigui, although Li Meigui still looked very impatient with her, but compared to usual, she didn't have that aggressive aura.

So Li Fuyue silently added another sentence in her heart: When the above method is implemented on Aojiao, the effect is almost doubled!
(End of this chapter)