The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 267
Aunt Ashan let go of Guixiang's hand and squeezed into the crowd.

The villagers blocked the village entrance.

The carriage had to stop.

The driver of the carriage was Zhong Mazi.Today, I specially packed a piece of clothes, and invited the carriage to take Zhong Quan'an to the county.In order to show his face, Zhong Mazi didn't even eat flower wine.

The road was blocked, Zhong Mazi only slowed down and didn't stop, with no joy on his face, he greeted everyone.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Don't blame me for knocking and bumping. Go away!"

This made everyone roll their eyes, and kept their feet on the ground, letting the carriage pass.

Mrs. Yi whispered.

"Zhong Mazi is holding a chicken feather as an arrow! He doesn't stop to say hello. Helping the new head of the village drive the carriage, it's so embarrassing. It's really shameless."

Many people feel the same way.

Everyone huddled together, chatting about Zhong Quan'an.

"It's just that you look down on people when you become an official."

"Fortunately, I chose him back then."

"If I knew it earlier, I would have chosen the village chief."

The village chief's daughter-in-law just heard this, snorted coldly, and left with Zhong Ade in her arms.After blowing the cold wind for so long, nothing was caught.I got drunk.

After a while the people dispersed.

Guixiang and Aunt Ashan go home, and Aunt Ashan asks Guixiang to stay for dinner.

Cooking alone is a bit lazy, so Gui Xiang agreed.As usual, Aunt Ah Shan kneaded the three-in-one flour and chopped vegetables with cinnamon.The preparations are done, the fire is lit with cinnamon, and Aunt Ashan is in charge.

For dinner, I made a pot of stewed chicken soup and a pot of stewed potatoes.A pot of steamed buns.

Everyone ate well, Guixiang picked up the bones, wrapped them up and prepared to take them back for Dabai to eat.Maybe that cute one is still hungry right now.

Aunt Ashan saw Guixiang picking up bones.

"What is this for?"

Guixiang said casually.

"I picked up a dog, which happened to be used to watch the house."

Aunt Ashan's heart twitched.

"People can't get enough to eat these days, why are you thinking of feeding dogs?"

Cinnamon said lightly.

"I have a single family and no yard. I'm alone at home. Scared! I feel safer with a dog with me. Hehe. What if my aunt doesn't have my last name?"

Aunt Ah Shan chuckled.

"Our Guixiang can tell jokes now."

No joke!
There is no one in the whole village who dares to provoke Guixiang.

After packing up the vegetable basket, Guixiang was ready to go home.

Aunt Ashan gave Guixiang five steamed buns.

"You take these and eat them tomorrow morning. If you don't know anything about needlework, you can come to me. Wei Chunxiu is the best needleworker in the village, followed by Mrs. Yi and Yang Cuihua. When you can do simple needlework, we treat you Let Mrs. Yi and Yang Cuihua come to the house for dinner, and teach you how to embroider."

Guixiang repeatedly declined.

"Forget it, as long as I can do simple needlework. I don't ask for more."

Aunt Ah Shan couldn't help laughing.

"You are not afraid of heaven and earth, but you are afraid of needlework."

Just as they were talking and joking, Mrs. Yi and Yang Cuihua came, and they seemed to have something to say.Aunt Ah Shan lit the stove, and the room was bright and warm.Mrs. Yi pulled Aunt Ah Shan's sleeve and said excitedly.

"Big gossip! Big gossip!"

Aunt Ashan was interested.

"What gossip?"

Yang Cuihua gestured towards Zhong Xiucai's house.

"Zhong Quan'an was not selected as the head of the village! He was cut off! He was so angry that he didn't dare to take a breath. The head of the village was selected, he was in his thirties, and he didn't know a lot of characters. He was far worse than Zhong Quan'an!"

Aunt Ashan was surprised.

"I don't know how to read. How did you choose?"

Yang Cuihua lowered her voice.

"The village chief of Xiagou Village! Cheng Qin! How did you say you were elected?"

(End of this chapter)