The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 103 Cautious (2)
"Hey, why do you think I'm sorry for the old lady? Why do I always feel that she just dislikes me for so many years? I never feel that I have done anything excessive. You said that if it was really me Wrong, she made it clear to me that I can change it... After all these years, I always feel very aggrieved. "

Jun Yao didn't speak, just listened quietly to what she said, and vomited out some grievances, not to comfort you, but to vent.

But after listening to it, she was already thinking in her heart. The reason why Mrs. Liu is so harsh on Mrs. Yang is actually the most direct reflection of her attitude towards her third son, because in the Jun family, the old lady is the head of the family , she said that if you let you eat meat, you can't drink soup. In the Jun family, the eldest son is the boss and will be the future head of the family. Although the second son is also filial, he has his own temper. The old lady is not easy to handle too tightly, but the youngest son is extremely slippery, and the old lady who can be coaxed by a few words is very happy, but the youngest daughter-in-law, who smiles all day long, makes her the most taboo, always thinks this daughter-in-law is a Vicious.

In the end, only the third room was left. Jun Zhengmin was a diligent and honest person, and he could almost do whatever you wanted. If the old lady told you to go east, you would never dare to go west.It was supposed to be like this, but it changed after marrying the Yang family. That is, Jun Zhengmin's wife is what he likes. If she is wronged, his husband will naturally help him, and occasionally he will marry Liu's wife. Disagreements arose, which made Liu feel that his authority had been challenged, and the culprit was Yang, and things followed naturally.

Thinking of this, Junxie can't help admiring the old lady. She is definitely a typical mean old lady in the ancient countryside. The more honest your son is, the more honest you will be, and he will desperately squeeze you to satisfy her ridiculous self-esteem and status.

"Everything is over now, mother, our future life will definitely be better and better, let them be jealous, and it won't hinder our life."

"Well, mother knows, it's just seeing that your father's expression is not right, so I feel bad, and he will be fine soon." Yang wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled at her daughter, seeing that there was nothing serious about her expression.

In the pot, the slightest fragrance came out along the edge of the pot lid, while the mother and daughter chatted around in front of the vigorously burning pot.

"Mother, come quickly, come quickly, it's snowing, it's so beautiful." In the yard, Qiao'er's pleasantly shouted voice sounded.

When Jun Yao heard this, she got up and walked to the kitchen, opened the curtain, a gust of cold wind rushed towards her face, with a hint of coldness, and the world in front of her was snow-white, flying all over the sky.

Jun Yao's eyes couldn't help but glow softly, what a beautiful snow.

In her previous life, Jun Yao was a native of the south, a place where it never snowed, and even though she had seen it, it was just a business trip, and she would leave after the work was over, and she had no time to enjoy it at all. Jun Yao was there a long time ago After calculating, from the start of the business to the peak, in just six years, she only took a three-day leave, which was bereavement leave.

And the snow in front of me is flying all over the sky, falling one after another, falling on the distant mountains, on the roofs, on the mountains, and falling into the rivers, everywhere.

Following Qiao'er's exclamation, Jun Zhengmin, who was eating in the room, opened the window, sat with Mao Dafei on the round table in the main room and watched the snow falling outside, drank the scalding wine, and his face had returned to normal.Meng Ni, who was doing embroidery in the backyard, also put down her needlework and followed Qiaoer out.Wuyou, who was writing in the room, put down his pen and walked out of the study room. Seeing the flying snow all over the sky, there was also an innocent smile on his pink and delicate face.

"Mother, is it good-looking?" Qiao Er saw Jun Yao, flew into her arms, pointed to the snowflake in front of her and said to her.

Seeing her daughter's playful appearance, Jun Yao touched her rosy face, feeling a little cold, but seeing that she was wearing a padded jacket and a skirt, which were quite a lot, so she didn't let her go back to add clothes, although it was a bit cold, it didn't matter, Children should exercise more, not afraid of cold spots.

Yang also raised her hand to cover her forehead, looked at the white snow all over the sky, and said with a smile: "It seems that the snow can fall quite a lot. The flakes of snow are really not small. At least it will be this thick tomorrow." By comparison, it is about three fingers thick.

Jun Yao nodded, then looked at the excited and chattering two little guys beside her, and said with a smile: "If it will snow heavily tomorrow, let's build a snowman."

"Snowman?" Qiao'er heard that it was a new thing, and hurriedly raised her head to look at Junxie, "How to pile it up, mother, what kind of thing?"

Although Wuyou always considered himself a man, he became curious and looked at his mother with big eyes.

"A snowman is just two snowballs, one big and one small, piled together, fitted with eyes, nose and mouth, and then we put them at the door as a guard." She knelt down, hugged the two little guys one by one, and simply explained.

As soon as they heard something to play, the two of them ran into Wuyou's room together, and then moved a stool and lay down by the window, looking at the flying snow outside through the half-open window.

Meng Ni was standing in the Chaoshou veranda under the corridor in the front yard, wearing a thick dress, and also looked at Feixue with joy.

In the countryside, snow means that tomorrow's harvest will be good, and the greater the snow, the thicker the quilt of the wheat seedlings, the more nutrients they will have in the coming year, and the better they will grow.

Their family doesn't have much land, and there are even fewer fertile fields. If the harvest is good, they will naturally be able to collect a few more copper coins in the coming year.

In Junzhengmin's room, Mao Dafei also ate very well and drank even better. Looking through the window, he saw the gentle and beautiful mother and son, who were as beautiful as flowers, and couldn't help but enviously said to Junzhengmin: "My brother is so lucky." , The woman is so capable, and she even built a new house, many people are envious."

"Yeah, I didn't expect my daughter to be so capable. Brother Mao, sometimes I also feel that it doesn't matter if you have a son or not. Anyway, the Jun family also has descendants, so there's no need for me, the third child." Jun Zhengmin Xu Xu As he said that, his face flushed, it was obvious that he drank a little too much.

Who knew that Mao Dafei shook his head again and again, clinked glasses with Jun Zhengmin, and said: "This is impossible to say, our ancestors have already said that a house full of children and grandchildren is full of children and grandchildren, and a house is full of children and grandchildren. She is a girl, no matter how powerful she is, she will marry sooner or later, only sons can carry on the family line, my brother, you still have to be the master of this, I can't break the roots of the third house with you."

When Jun Zhengmin heard it, it made sense. After all, he had already been separated to be the master of the house, and he had to pass it on to the third house no matter what. But thinking of his wife's thrilling scene two months ago, he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it. .

Then the two of them changed the subject, chatting from the fields to rice noodles, from pork to the county lord. After a while, Mao Dazhuang took the king's money and gave him [-] yuan, drank and left.

(End of this chapter)