Who understands? I took the library with me to farm

Chapter 22 Paparazzi Yuen Long
  "Yuen Long, where have you followed? You haven't been discovered, have you?" After returning to the West Room in the evening, He Miao opened the food box and looked at the wooden board.

"Daughter-in-law, don't worry. Yuen Long is obedient and hides far away. The second sister-in-law won't find you."

Feng Yuanlang's trip was worthwhile and he found out the truth.

He Miao handed him the second volume of "Doraemon": "That's awesome! I'll give you the name 'Paparazzi Yuen Long'! You'll be rewarded with a new comic book. Let's read it!"

After sending her husband away, He Miao lit the oil lamp and studied the wooden board carefully.

There is a clear picture drawn on it with a coke stick: the man on the left has a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, slender eyes, an arched back, and his waist is wrapped in several layers of cotton; the woman on the right has pink eyes, a wide mouth, deep nasolabial folds, and a black mole on her mouth. .

The two seemed to be negotiating.

There is another detail in the picture. The woman is holding something similar to a cloth bag in her hand, posing in a passing posture.

Unexpectedly, my husband is also very detail-oriented.

The most amazing thing is his painting skills, which are comparable to those of Bai Shi and Beihong. The human faces outlined with a few strokes are so wonderful that you can tell who is painting at a glance.

She guessed right, she was the one behind it! Chen Xiu'e!
  Originally, He Miao only made a guess based on her sister-in-law's personality and their recent actions, but she didn't expect that the mole would show up so quickly.

This painting shows her and Zheng Laoliu. As for the things in Chen Xiu'e's hands, they may be too far away and Yuen Long did not draw them clearly.

After a little thought, you can find clues, and it must be the "hush money" used by Chen Xiu'e to calm things down.

He Miao's analysis is all right, that's what happened.

Zheng Laoliu, a bastard, knew that he had done something wrong and didn't dare to tell anyone about it, so he made up the lie that he fell down the mountain while gathering medicine for his mother.

But a man's most precious lifeblood was completely scrapped and he was beaten severely. How could he not hate it in his heart? So he vented his anger on Chen Xiu'e, who had hinted that he had done bad things and tipped off the news. He just took this opportunity. Blackmail a sum, or it will be a dead end.

Chen Xiu'e is full of bad intentions, but her IQ is limited. She can stir up trouble but can't settle things. She can't handle it when someone threatens her. She never thought that the bad guy himself is the most afraid of being exposed, so he has saved all the money he earned from selling embroidery for many years. I gave it to Zheng Laoliu.

At this time, she was restless in the second room of the east house. For her, losing the money she had worked so hard to save was as painful and heartbreaking as a man losing that object.

He Miao was so happy when he imagined the scene where the two of them were filled with regret.

But this is not enough. Chen Xiu'e must pay a heavier price for betraying her family.

He Miao always takes revenge and never shows mercy.

This matter is related to her personal reputation. She cannot expose it in a big way and let the bad guys get the punishment they deserve. Then, she will give the bad guys "revenge in this world" herself.

She found a torn rag and dipped it in water, wiped the paintings on the wooden board, and continued to light the lamp and boil oil while reading the "Quick Guide to Ventriloquism for Beginners".

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The seasons are rushing to catch up, and Guyu arrives in a blink of an eye.

As the saying goes, "Before and after Grain Rain, you plant melons and beans." When the time comes for deep plowing, the hoe does not stop.

The Feng family had gone through the preparations for the war some time ago, and they were all in a period of fatigue. It was not suitable for the family to be left unattended for a long time. After discussion, the old couple adjusted their farming strategy.

Men go to work in the fields, while women prepare meals and take care of housework at home. Every day at noon, two people go to the fields to deliver food and water to ensure the supply of food and nutrients.

Recently, she stayed up late every night reading and studying. When she got up early in the morning, she yawned all day long and didn't want to cook. This morning, Mrs. Feng Liu steamed a pot of sweet potatoes and sent the men away to work in the fields. She put the remaining sweet potatoes on the bamboo couch in the yard, and anyone who wanted to eat could go and get a few.

Li Huahua was absentmindedly sweeping the floor in the front yard. When she bent down to pick up a broken eggshell, she suddenly couldn't straighten up and vomited twice.

Mrs. Feng Liu was a visitor, so she quickly pulled her and asked: "What? Is this again... How long has it been since that happened?"

Li Huahua took it easy and replied shyly: "Well, the last time I came here was in the first month when the three younger siblings just got married. Then I didn't come in February. I didn't come this month either. My monthly letter has always been strong." Yes, I guess it is."

The women in the village are not pampered. If they find that they have not received any menstruation for several months and have symptoms such as vomiting and nausea, they will assume that they are pregnant and there is no need to see a doctor to check their pulse.

Mrs. Feng Liu was so happy that she clapped her thighs: "My ancestors have blessed us, and we must visit our graves during the Qingming Festival. Our ancestors listened to our sincere prayers and immediately gave us a great grandson!"

"Good thing, good thing! When your father and your man come back, tell them as soon as possible!"

"Hey!" Li Huahua was surrounded by a bright yellow halo. As she spoke, her face was flushed and her eyes were shining brightly.

He Miao casually picked up a sweet potato and ate it, watching the show while eating it.

This look of sister-in-law is probably the glory of motherhood in the legend, right? One on the left and one on the right were giving birth to babies like sows giving birth to piglets. They were so exhausted that they didn’t know what they were trying to do. Regardless of whether it was in the Great Yan Dynasty or the 21st century, whoever wanted to give birth to the baby was the one who wanted to give birth to her. Anyway, she didn’t give birth to herself.

Chen Xiu'e squatted on the ground and washed her clothes. The river water was still very cold at this time, and washing clothes was cold on her hands. She was worried and did not dare to go out by herself, so she simply washed them at home with water that had been dried by the sun.

When she heard what her mother-in-law and sister-in-law said, her working hand stopped instantly. She raised the back of her hand until it was red and rubbed it against her forehead, with a trace of sadness on her face.

In the farming era, every household needed labor. It was a blessing to have a child. Women who could give birth to children were valued, especially those who could give birth to sons.

Chen Xiu'e's heart was filled with soreness. She had been married for more than seven years and had only given birth to a girl. No one else said anything, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart. She had been abused by her aunt since she was a child, which had already planted in her heart the idea that "man is God". seed.

Now that I heard that my sister-in-law, who already had a son, was pregnant again, I felt a mixture of envy, jealousy, and hatred that I couldn't explain clearly.

Backward era, backward thinking...

Li Huahua bent over and started retching again, Feng Liu stood behind and patted her on the back.

Feng Xiaoxi had just come back from carrying well water. When she saw her sister-in-law, she hurried over to help her: "Sister-in-law, did you eat too much to hold yourself up? Or did you eat the wrong thing and hurt your stomach?"

"puff--"

He Miao just took a sip of cold water and burst out laughing. Fortunately, she was standing by the water tank, far away, so no one noticed.

It's not that she was gloating when someone was feeling unwell, it was just that her sister-in-law's question was too funny.

It seems that in the eyes of my sister-in-law, my sister-in-law is just a pure foodie. She either eats too much or eats the wrong food.

Li Huahua straightened up, rolled his eyes at his sister-in-law, parted the elbow that was being supported, and said disgustedly: "Looking at what you said, I'm not a pig, huh..."

"Is my sister-in-law at home?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Duan from next door came in holding a cloth bag.

(End of this chapter)