I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 52

After Wang Ge came out, Wang He's eyes froze on her hand, wanting to apologize but unwilling to bow his head, his face turned red.

Wang Ge didn't look at him at all, and went to the kitchen to scoop up half a ladle of water.Wang Shu was walking out with his father's food table, and smiled at his elder sister. Wang Ge smiled back, and went to the base of the wall outside to wash the scratched place, and then went back to the house to take out a clean cloth and tie it up.

At dinner, apart from the guilty mother and son, only Wang Yun knew that the new wound on sister's hand was not scratched with bamboo at all.

Wang Ge was always doing the water carrying work every day. As soon as she picked up the bag, Wang Yun came running over: "Sister, I want to carry water with you."

"Let's go." Wang Ge gave Adi a big smile.

"Go!" Wang Yun raised his voice in response.

"Go!" Wang Ge's voice was even louder.

"Elbow!!" No matter how high Wang Yun's voice was, it lost his voice.

The two sisters were laughing forward and back together, the wooden barrel was shaking and creaking happily all the way.

At night, Anong came to her again, and the little guy fell asleep before finishing a story.At this moment, Wang Ge let his eyes be sour and secretly shed tears.

She was not crying because she was bullied by Xiao Jia's mother and son, but because she felt sorry for Hutou.

Forced by life at a young age, he learned to pretend to be worried.Her hands were still fine before she entered the utility room, but soon after she came out, she wrapped them in cloth, and the tiger head was in the yard all the time, so she must have guessed that her hand injury was related to Little Jia's mother and child.He felt sorry for her, so he found an excuse to accompany her to fetch water, but along the way, he was either bouncing around, or walking with his hands behind his back like a little old man, anyway, he just didn't hold her hand.

He was afraid of hurting her wounds.

Hutou is looking forward to growing up quickly every day and supporting the long house. He hates Wang He's scolding him for his size, not because he cares about the insult of "short", but because he is afraid that he will grow up slowly and delay his support. Long room, delaying him can be brave for her.

At this moment, Wang Ge hates little Jia as much as he loves Hutou.This woman is vicious, completely different from Yao Fu's evil.Yao Fu is the kind of person who is as bad as her heart is, and as bad as her face is. She is usually not popular in the village. After she was abandoned, few people sympathized with her.

Little Jia never gossips about her family in front of outsiders, instead she always spreads the filial piety of caring for the elders, and she is even more submissive in front of the second uncle, except for the last time she went back to her natal family, she also took away her clothes when she saw a good deal and came back to admit her mistake.People in the village still don't know why little Jia was crying and wanted to jump into the well that day.

But today in the junk room, it was the first time in these years that little Jia had torn off his disguise and spoke out threats.What does this mean?It means that little Jia is scared and can't hide anymore.

Then Wang Ge was relieved.

Two days later, the window mats were finished.

Before dark, Wang Weng called Sanlang into the main house, and said: "A Zhu sheds tears every day, can't eat, and doesn't say a word. You, a father, don't persuade him, alas."

"My son persuaded me, and I cried after I persuaded her."

"Let him meet his mother, it will be better."

Wang Sanlang immediately rejoiced: "Yes. Then, when will I pick up Ayao?"

Wang Weng was furious.

Jia Yu hurriedly slapped Erlang on the back: "Confused, how can the abandoned wife be brought back? I told you to send Azhu to Shatun and let him spend some time with his mother. When he wants to come back, ask Zhang Silang's bride to come back." If your natal family sends a message, you will pick him up."

"Then Aai will also be sent together? Aai will also..."

Wang Weng couldn't bear it anymore, and before the idiot finished speaking, he threw his shoe and kicked Wang Sanlang out.

"Mother? Mother?" Wang Sanlang didn't leave at the door.

Jia Yu first persuaded her husband: "Calm down, he has been like this since he was a child, the more you train him, the more he doesn't know what to do." After she finished speaking, she went to open the door, motioned Sanlang not to come in, and said at the door.

Wang Sanlang understood, and whispered: "Mum, shall I go tomorrow or in a few days? I asked Jia Erlang's family, their donkey carts are cheap, so I will go to Shatun and hire his donkey cart this time. "

Jia Yu also told him in a low voice: "Your father told you so late, just set aside tomorrow for you to prepare, how can you send A Zhu there empty-handed? You have to prepare some grain. You should find Zhang Hu to hire a car, otherwise Ah Zhu Zhu wants to come back, who can I send a message to?"

"Aren't you looking for Zhang Silang's bride and her natal family?"

"Then let's not let Zhang Hu take advantage of it. Why do they help us? They buy two cows to manage the land? Who doesn't want to earn more money for their feet."

Wang Sanlang figured it out, and said guiltily: "Grandma, my son is not afraid of hardship, I will open up a few more acres of wasteland, and when I buy a cow, I won't let my father and mother envy other families, and I won't let you be angry with my son. "

"Hey." Jia Yu's eyes were red, and she was extremely relieved. "You go back to the house and bring Aai here, and I'll take her with you for a while, and she won't miss her mother so much." She wiped her tears and went back to the back room, complaining: "Did you hear that? Saburo is so filial, don't always scold me he."

Wang Weng laughed angrily: "He must be really filial, and Mrs. Yao didn't take away the rest of the money, so why didn't he pay us back? It's not like he didn't know that the long house owed the debt!"

Jia Yu was dumb for a moment, bowing her head sadly.

Seeing his old wife like this, Wang Weng hurriedly made her laugh: "My child Hu Bao, I don't know what is called a debt. Pay the bill?"

Talking about the eldest granddaughter, Jia Yu was really happy again: "Hu Bao is right. The bamboo stick engraved with how much money is owed is called an IOU. Actually, it is good to save this money in our hands. If it is true Tell her to save it for herself, tsk tsk tsk, don't buy it all into pork fat and paste it at the bottom of the pot."

Not long after, Wang Sanlang came to the main house with a crying bag in his arms and another crying bag behind him. Hearing the laughter of the two elders, Wang Sanlang looked at Apeng behind him, gaining confidence.

As a result, Jia Yu only took over Wang Ai, and with a "bang", she blocked Sanlang and his son from the outside.

"Woo..." Wang Peng cried again and went back to the East Wing with his father.

From that night on, Wang Zhu returned to his usual appearance, and his eyes were no longer swollen in the morning.Wang Weng called Sanlang into the utility room and prepared two sacks of grain, six pairs of straw sandals and a roll of window mats.

Wang Sanlang felt sorry for the food, and said: "As a child, he can't eat that much, one bag is enough. Also, why are you bringing window mats? There was already a fuss about this last time..."

Wang Weng sighed: "Azhu can't eat that much, but now it's not your maternal uncle over there. You send Azhu, and don't let anyone take care of it? Don't let people gossip about our family? This food is for Yao's mouth !"

"Oh."

"The window mat is even worse! When you arrive at Yao's house, you must explain to Mrs. Yao that your niece is not disrespectful to her elders. If she really doesn't want to part with it, she won't make another one for you to take along!"

"Oh."

"Sanlang, you should also be careful. Age will be eleven in the new year. The little girl's reputation is hard to spread, but it's easy to splash dirty water! Your... just the mouth of Mrs. Yao, as broken as a sieve Similarly, being abandoned and returning to her mother's house, you still don't want to try to ruin Age's reputation!"

"Ah! That won't work, father, don't worry, I will tell Yao's family as you taught me. I, I just love such a good window mat, and give it to outsiders."

"Shut up." Wang Weng saw Azhu approaching, and hurriedly scolded Sanlang.

(End of this chapter)