The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 964 A table of women gossiping
This meal was full of cinnamon, which opened the door of gossip in the village.Yang Cuihua has not been in the village for a long time, and some things in the village are unknown.

Even Yang Cuihua didn't quite understand Sheng Yu's family fish and wild duck being poisoned to death.Zhong Qi went back and talked about it.

At that time, Zhong Qi said so.

"The fish and wild duck Zhong Ade from the master's house were poisoned to death."

Simply put this matter to the end.

When Yang Cuihua heard what was uploaded on the street, it was more ups and downs than what Zhong Qi said.Zhong Qi put it too simply.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yang Cuihua asked about this matter.

Aunt Ah Shan told the whole story.Only then did Yang Cuihua feel that this was a real piece of gossip, not a word Zhong Qi said.

On this table, only Guixiang and Dami, who were at the time, did not listen to Aunt Ashan's speech.The rest of the people are listening with pricked ears.

Mrs. Zhong Song was at home that day and did not come out.He only answered Sheng Yu's question.Then things worked out inexplicably.

Zhong Song is still very curious about the ins and outs of this matter.

As for Mrs. Yang, she is also a person of the same kind. Where there is gossip, there will be grievances and grievances.This is the best time to waste time.

As for the lotus, it is entirely because they want to negotiate a new integration into the village.Many people in the village still couldn't recognize him.Listening to some gossip is helpful for identifying people.

Guixiang squinted and saw that so many people wanted to hear the whole story, she shook her head silently.Let's eat and leave.

Fortunately, I carried the cradle.Otherwise, the meal will not be good.

Rice heard voices, but no one paid attention to her.Hurry up!Kicking and screaming.Guixiang hugged the rice when she was full.Rice was happy now, and stopped making trouble.

Aunt Ashan noticed this and said with a smile.

"It seems that our rice still likes to be lively. It's fine if you don't learn from Guixiang."

Cinnamon pouts.

Aunt Ah Shan snorted.

"Don't be unconvinced! Our family's rice will definitely be loved by everyone in the future. Much cuter than you. Just wait and see."

Cinnamon touched Rice's lips with her hand.

Rice opened her mouth to catch her.

Guixiang took it back, and the rice was so disappointed, so she continued to work hard.I wanted to turn over and get up, and my hands and feet were waving wildly.It didn't work out in the end.

In addition to chatting about Guixiang's family, they also chatted about some trivial matters in the village.

Aunt Ashan is the No. 1 news in the village.

Everything you say is very reliable!

You can listen to know who these people are.

Guixiang also listened to it, and Aunt Ah Shan was excitedly talking about Gouwa's house.

"Grandpa Gouwa is too old to hold his head up! Who would have known that the son who has been in pain all his life belongs to someone else. After finally seeing that he was about to be released, he went to jail again. It's a hard life."

Yang Cuihua hurriedly asked.

"Is Gouwa filial?"

Aunt Ashan nodded.

"Filial! At such a young age, I found out that Gouwa's grandfather had no money to buy firewood, so he followed our family Ah Shan to chop firewood. It's not bad to be a director at a young age."

Mrs. Zhong Song answered.

"Gouwa is a very well-behaved kid. He doesn't mess around like his father. He knows how to serve water when he goes to his house."

Cinnamon is also a bit impressive.

Gou Wa still learned some basic kung fu, but he didn't practice it later.I didn't care then.

After talking for a while, the people at Bi's table were all scattered.

Zhong Song was still sitting in his seat.

Yang Cuihua poked Zhong Song.

"You should go and give it away anyway."

Zhong Song saw that everyone had almost left before speaking.

"Uncle was able to get married today, I think I did my best. We are all one family. Don't you think so? I should sit at the main table. My mother-in-law insists on letting me sit at the main table."

(End of this chapter)