Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 15 Pie from the Sky? (1)
"It doesn't matter what others say, it's not for others to use anyway, you just need to know if it works well or not." Ye Qianze responded casually, embellishing Han Chulan's refutation of He's words as his own.

Han Chulan raised her eyes and glanced at him, and said angrily, "Can I return the product if it doesn't work?"

Ye Qianze was stunned, return the goods?
Does she mean to make peace?
"Lan'er, ah, it hurts!" Ye Qianze was about to say that he couldn't return the product, but when he got excited, he accidentally let Han Chulan get a needle, and a little blood oozes out.

Han Chulan didn't expect to prick him with a needle. Seeing that it was bleeding, she threw away the needle, calmly pressed the place where she was pricked, and said coldly: "Small wound, a little Blood, press for a few minutes, and the blood will stop automatically. What is the name of the ghost, people who don’t know think I’m eating your flesh and drinking your blood.”

Ye Qianze: ...

Anyway, no matter what he does or says now, he is useless in front of his little wife, she looks down on him!

After picking out the blisters for him, Han Chulan put the needle away, planning to really dream about Duke Zhou.

Ye Qianze took her straw.

Han Chulan frowned.

"I sleep on the floor, you sleep on the bed." Ye Qianze slightly squinted his phoenix eyes and looked at Han Chulan, and said softly.

It has been more than half a month since Han Chulan married into Ye's family. Ye Qianze has always treated Han Chulan very well on the surface, but in fact he is alienated and polite, and has never been considerate of Han Chulan. Han Chulan is considerate and wants to treat her well.

"You don't regret it?" Han Chulan asked, she had already run to the dilapidated bed, and immediately occupied the bed across the bed, as if worried that Ye Qianze would regret it, her movements were a bit childish, and Ye Qian could watch Qian Ze's phoenix eyes flickered a few times, feeling that her little daughter-in-law had a lot of unknown sides.Interesting, like a thick book, every time you turn a page, you see different content, but he is fortunate that he is the owner of this book.

"a man of his words."

"Then I'm welcome."

Han Chulan adjusted her posture, occupied the big bed unceremoniously, and ordered: "Remember to blow out the oil lamp."

"Understood, go to sleep."

Ye Qianze smiled slightly, and there was a little pampering in his words.

Han Chulan was tired all afternoon and soon fell asleep.

Realizing that she was falling asleep, Ye Qianze walked to the bed, sat down gently on the edge of the bed, stared at her deeply, reached out and stroked her little face, which had little flesh, and let him Her phoenix eyes darkened.I have lived in seclusion in Zhangjia Village for more than ten years, how long will I have to endure it?
"Blue."

Ye Qianze leaned over and kissed Han Chulan's forehead lightly. Following this action, the roots of his ears turned red again. Although they were husband and wife, they were actually as pure as a piece of white paper, and they didn't understand anything. If he grew up in that family, at his current age, there would be several girls in the house...

"One day, I will make you a first-class wife that everyone admires and is happy."

Ye Qianze murmured.

Sitting upright, and taking another deep look at Han Chulan's sleeping face, Ye Qianze stood up, walked to the table, and blew out the oil lamp.

In the dead of night, a group of white shadows swept out of Yejia like a meteor lightning, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

The next day, just after dawn, Han Chulan woke up.

Sleeping on the bed is comfortable. She had the most peaceful sleep last night, and her spirits are very good now.

Glancing at Ye Qianze who was sleeping on the straw like a pig, Han Chulan didn't wake Ye Qianze up, got out of bed by herself, and walked out of the room after tidying up her appearance.

I went into the utility room, took a few sweet potatoes, cleaned them, scraped off the skin, washed them again, cut the sweet potatoes into pieces, and cooked sweet potato soup for breakfast.

When Mrs. Li got up, the sweet potato soup was ready, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Lan'er, you got up so early." Li Shi said with concern, "Why don't you sleep a little longer, I can let my mother cook breakfast."

Han Chulan filled a bowl of sweet potato soup for her, and filled a bowl for herself, and replied indifferently: "Mother, it's fine. Mother, take me to the market today."

Li smiled: "Okay."

She has not been to the market for a long time, because she always has no money.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had eaten the sweet potato soup, and Han Chulan took the remaining nine coins and pieces of silver with him. After thinking about it, he took out two more coins and went out with only seven coins.

Han Chulan planned to go to Qingshui County to buy some rough grains. The price of brown rice is low. Although it is not delicious, it is at least rice. Cook it with sweet potatoes and eat it for a longer time.I also need to buy some pork and fry it with some lard. People can’t have no oil and water in their stomachs, otherwise they will easily get hungry.Apart from buying some necessities, what she wants most is to wander around, investigate the market, and find a way to make money.

Han Chulan was holding an old bamboo basket, which was used to hold things.

Mrs. Li led her towards the entrance of the village.

When you meet other villagers along the way, everyone will say hello.

"Are you two going to the market?" Zhang Liu's wife, Mrs. Zhou, walked towards him and asked with a smile.

"Sister-in-law." Han Chulan called Zhou Shi coldly, and Zhou Shi responded politely. She just went to the river to wash clothes and came back. After answering Han Chulan, she suddenly whispered to the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law: " I heard that the village chief’s house was haunted last night.”

"Haunted?" Mrs. Li was quite interested, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Han Chulan wasn't interested at all, but since her mother-in-law was interested, she stood aside sensibly and didn't speak, and listened to what happened by the way.She is an atheist and does not believe in ghosts and gods.

However, she also knows that some things cannot be explained by science.

Mrs. Zhou continued in a low voice: "Last night, sister-in-law Youfu got up to take a urinate, but she bumped into a ghost. The ghost was all white with long hair hanging down. He didn't know whether it was a man or a woman. The sister-in-law was terrified, screamed on the spot, and then peed her pants. Now everyone is spreading the word, I don’t hear much, and others spread it very well.”

Han Chulan laughed.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye, it must be dazzled.

She doesn't believe in ghosts.

However, in a place like the countryside, Han Chulan thought, the haunting of the village head's house would definitely be treated as an after-dinner talk, and it wouldn't stop if it wasn't talked about for ten and a half months.

Mrs. Blessed is too powerful, now it depends on how she goes out, as soon as she goes out, others will definitely say something about her in a strange way.

For Zhang Youfu and his wife, well, it is also a kind of punishment.

A few minutes later, Mrs. Li took Han Chulan and continued on their way.

I met other villagers along the way, and they all said the same thing to the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law just like Mrs. Zhou, and Han Chulan once again saw the power of the rumors.As the saying goes, good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.It is estimated that by the afternoon, everyone in Qingshui County will know that the house of the head of Zhangjia Village is haunted.

(End of this chapter)