The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 962

Guixiang wakes up the rice and puts clothes on the rice.Rice is sleeping soundly.Being shaken awake like this, I opened my voice and cried.

The sound is very loud!

Aunt Ah Shan helped coax her to wash her face, then wrapped herself up fully armed and went to eat.Rice is hungry now after crying.

Guixiang asked Aunt Ashan and the others to leave first, and Guixiang would come back after feeding.

When the rice is full, Gui Xiang doesn't have to worry about eating.You can eat until the end of the banquet!It feels good just thinking about it!

Dinner is served earlier.After all, candlelight is money, and it is a waste to use too much.Save what you can.

When Guixiang went to the table, Aunt Ashan still helped to occupy the seat.Just sit down.Guixiang was smart this time, and directly carried the cradle of rice.

Aunt Ah Shan pointed to the cradle.

"How did you bring this here?"

Gui Xiang conveniently put the rice in the basket, and was able to look at the rice and eat again.

Aunt Ah Shan shook her head.

"I've never seen a mother like you! Really!"

Cinnamon patted her chest.

"See you."

Aunt Ah Shan rolled her eyes.

"If I hadn't watched the rice fall from you with my own eyes, I wouldn't have done it myself."

Guixiang smiled complacently.

"It came out of my stomach. Darling! Darling!"

Aunt Ah Shan twitched the corners of her mouth.

The tables and people are all seated according to noon tonight.But after waiting for a while, I didn't see Zhen'er's mother coming.

Aunt Ashan asked Hehua to stand there to ask what was going on.

Guixiang raised her eyebrows.

"Why did you come to my house after lunch and didn't play for a while? Didn't you come here to watch the excitement? Is aunt willing?"

Yang Cuihua has a flat mouth.

"It's not that the people in the city look down on us country people. There's nothing to say. I took Ah Shan's mother to play with you. It's Chinese New Year today, and I don't want to seek bad luck."

Cinnamon nodded.

Everyone has their own circle.The rich woman can't talk to them yet.They sat down.

Mr. Zhong Wuye and his family happened to sit at the same table, and they didn't have any conversations with the people in the city.

After waiting for a while, Yang Cuihua also came to tease the rice.

Aunt Ah Shan came back when the food was about to be served, along with Mrs. Zhong Song.Zhong Song, as the host, came to sit at the same table with Gui Xiang and the others.

Either they value Guixiang and their table, or they are very close relatives.Of course, neither of these two reasons accounted for it!

It's just that Mrs. Zhong Song feels more comfortable when she sits at the same table with Guixiang and Aunt Ashan.

Yang Cuihua lived in the county, and she had also heard about Zhong Song's gossip, so she asked Zhong Song in a low voice.

"It's not good for you to come here to eat with us? Are you not going to serve your mother-in-law?"

Aunt Ah Shan's eyes lit up.

"What do you serve mother-in-law?"

Zhong Song sighed.

"It's not a good thing, and I don't have to hide it from you. It has been spread in the county. It is said that I am a widow who remarried and controls the property of the Zhong family. I don't know if it is blowing in the ears of my parents-in-law. Since then After that, I will take care of my mother-in-law's meals and everything."

This matter has also spread throughout the county.

The widow has a lot of trouble in front of her door.

Before Song remarried, she knew about this.Then it was decided to send everyone away and return to the countryside to live.

The roots of the ears were indeed much cleaner.

Aunt Ah Shan clicked her tongue.

"The country woman has to serve every meal. It's really ugly. It's not like it's armless and legless."

Yang Cuihua reminded Zhong Song for the good of Zhong Song.

"Is it really okay for you to eat with us like this?"

(End of this chapter)