The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 15 Huang Liren

Carriages are divided into open and covered.There are also different types of sheds.The wood and cloth used should also be divided into grades and grades.This carriage is really exquisite.Not to mention a good horse, but also a dedicated coachman.The carport is made of silk, so luxurious no matter how you look at it.

What is surprising is that such a luxurious carriage stopped at the door of Wei's house.

Those who came down were no strangers.

Huang Liren's daughter, Huang Guolan!

Huang Liren is a local emperor in this area.The farmers in Guanyin Mountain are all planted on the land of Mr. Huang’s family who is a tenant.Only a small amount of land is personal.Fortunately, Huang Liren is not vicious, and the annual interest income is very reasonable.Three layers are harvested in a good year, and one layer is harvested in a bad year.

There is no one in the farmer who does not say that Mr. Huang is a good man.Huang Liren also has a way of buying people's hearts.The daughter-in-law is the eldest daughter of Zhong Xiucai in the town, and the concubine is the daughter of the village head of Shiliba Village.

There is a trouble in the village, and there is no Huang Liren who doesn't know about it!

Now, what does Huang Guolan mean by coming to Wei's house?
Except for Aunt Ashan, there are quite a few people in the village who like to watch the excitement, and they watch from neither far nor near.Several people muttered together.

Yang Cuihua looked at Huang Guolan's maidservant moving things to Wei's house with big bags and small bags, feeling a little sour.

"It's good to have a few sips of milk for the eldest lady! How much money is this big and small bag!"

Aunt Ashan turned her eyes away and muttered softly.

"It's a blessing that Dai Shufen has been Miss Huang's nanny. But I still have to move the bedding! What is this for!"

Yang Cuihua spat out a mouthful of melon seed shells.

"Who knows! Qiniang has come out, you ask!"

You talked to me, Huang Guolan and the maid went in for a while, the coachman drove away in the carriage, but Huang Guolan was not seen leaving again.It was Li Qiniang who came out.

Li Qiniang carried a basket and handed it to Aunt Ah Shan.Pulled my aunt into the house.

Those who wanted to watch the excitement outside the door were shut out.

Yang Cuihua spat.

"Li Qiniang is a boring gourd, no wonder her in-laws don't like it."

Aunt Ah Shan in the room was confused.

"What's the matter, Qiniang?"

Li Qiniang gave the basket to Aunt Ah Shan and said coyly.

"My mother-in-law asked me to give it to you."

This basket is still the one used to hold wild vegetables for Li Qiniang.This is the return of the basket, and it comes with something.

Aunt Ashan was surprised.Go to the kitchen with the basket.

Li Qiniang followed closely.

Open the basket and have a look.Six pastries!
"Such exquisite dim sum."

The pieces are still in the shape of plum blossoms, and they smell like sweet-scented osmanthus.

There is no sweet-scented osmanthus in this season, and I don't know how the cake is made.

Aunt Ashan glanced at Li Qiniang, who was restless, and teased Li Qiniang.

"Qiniang, come and have a look. This is my niece Guixiang. Guixiang is called sister-in-law."

Guixiang's eyes were bent into a crescent moon, and she said sweetly.

"Sister-in-law."

Li Qiniang smiled shyly.Seeing that there was an outsider, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Aunt Ashan picked out the plum cake and gave Guixiang and Qiniang a piece.

"Come and taste it all. If you come out with something, your mother-in-law will definitely not give it to you. Come sit down and eat something."

Li Qiniang was at a loss.

Aunt Ah Shan chuckled.

"You're hiding something from me again. Tell me what Dai Shufen wants from my house."

Li Qiniang blushed.

Aunt Ashan said indifferently.

"I know your mother-in-law's temperament. It's been decades. When she sticks out her butt, I know whether her fart smells bad or smells good."

The embarrassment on Li Qiniang's body was due to this joking, which reduced a lot, and said in a voice as small as a mosquito.

"Miss Huang came to the house as a guest, and there is nothing good to entertain at home. I smelled stewed meat at my aunt's house, so let me take some back and taste it."

In the end, Li Qiniang's voice disappeared.

If Aunt Ah Shan hadn't been listening attentively, she wouldn't have listened completely.

(End of this chapter)