The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 72

Wei Shengyu, an idler, really wants to sleep all day.

Wei Shengwu had no choice but to face all these people.It's not easy to turn Wei Shengyu's face.There is not much face left in the family, so it can no longer be laughed at.Go out with a bow and arrow on your back.All the villagers in the cave and those with winks followed.After all, Wei Shengwu is easy to talk to!Going out with Wei Shengyu yesterday, I must have learned a lot.

For a while, most of the men in the cave were gone.

Ah Shan originally wanted to go out with her.Yang Duoer came to Aunt Ashan to get the soles of her shoes.Ashan stayed cheeky.He also gave Yang Duoer the shoe prints.The intention is quite obvious.

Yang Duoer blushed and sat in a corner.Ah Shan said a few words from time to time.

The two looked fine.

Aunt Ashan covered her mouth, giggling uncontrollably.

Qiniang stayed in the cave and came to talk to Aunt Ah Shan.

Gui Xiang went outside to chop firewood and came back, the sun was just right outside.

"My aunt and sister-in-law moved the bench to the door to do needlework, which saves the eyes. They can also let the eyes rest from time to time."

Aunt Ashan and Qiniang tidied up the baskets, added a small mat to do needlework at the entrance of the cave.

Guixiang touched the necklace around her neck, and wanted to make a coat for Wei Shengyu.Aunt Ashan can help make the robes on the man's outside.I can't bother Aunt Ah Shan anymore with the close-fitting underwear and underwear.Open your mouth to learn from Aunt Ashan.

Aunt Ah Shan smiled.

"You monkey, you always say that you are busy when you are asked to do needlework on weekdays. You can't find anything to do now. Sit down and I will teach you."

Wang Guixiang sat next to Aunt Ah Shan.

Learn one stitch at a time, pricking your hands from time to time.Suck twice, then suck.

Aunt Ah Shan felt distressed.

"You child is not good for needles. I will forget about any needlework you have in the future. Your hands are going to be swollen. A small needle will stump you."

Guixiang laughed.

"I can hunt with great strength. If I can do needlework, how many people will be pissed off."

Guixiang continued without any psychological burden.

"Auntie, remember what you said today. I will give you all the needlework in the future."

Aunt Ashan laughed.

"Qiniang's needlework is better. If you want to please me, it's better to please your sister-in-law."

After Qiniang heard this, she agreed without saying a word.

"Your siblings need anything, just ask. I will definitely do what I can. It is right for sisters-in-law to help each other."

Aunt Ah Shan smiled happily.

"They're all good kids!"

Uncle Ashan stood out to bask in the sun, sighing at the panorama of Guanyin Village down the mountain.

"I don't know if the horse bandit will come or not!"

After hearing this, Aunt Ashan said seriously.

"Bah, bah, bah! You dare to say that. Don't talk about it!"

Uncle Ashan really had to vomit a couple of times, and went into the room with a waddle.

Guixiang looked confused.What's wrong with that?
Aunt Ashan whispered in Guixiang's ear.

"You just came to the village. I don't know. The horse bandit can't help but say, if the front mouth talks about the horse bandit, the back foot bandit will come. The whole village will blame it. Crow's mouth has a bad reputation."

Guixiang nodded, unexpectedly, she still had this trouble, she lowered her head and struggled seriously with the needlework.

No one who went hunting at noon came back, and everyone was worried.Wei Shengyu didn't get angry at all.Aunt Ashan asked a few more questions, and Wei Shengyu pointed to his own two legs.

"If it's really dangerous, a group of them can always come out and report."

Aunt Ah Shan felt a little upset.

"Why don't you go and have a look? Your brother is not a few years older than you. When I was a child, I took you with me when I went to the field. You are ignorant and want to eat when you cry. Your brother will try to find it for you."

Wei Shengyu snorted, thinking to himself.

If it weren't for my brother, I wouldn't have taught him how to hunt at all.Is it Wei Shengwu's turn to take someone out?
(End of this chapter)