The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 223 Holding
Aunt Li secretly winked at her anxiously for a long time, but she didn't react, thinking about the hard-earned work for her, when Aunt Li was at her house, she still gave him thousands of reminders and instructions, but she forgot to do it this time around. Two clean.

Sitting next to her, Mrs. Sun also felt that what she said was a bit distasteful. She was kind and thought about the people in the village even if she had a job.

He didn't want to be nosy at first, but he secretly kicked her twice under the table and motioned her to look at Aunt Li.

How could the commotion under the table be hidden from her, except for Yang Xiaomei who was younger, Ji and her were all well aware of it.

Only then did Mrs. Zhao realize that what she said just now was inappropriate, so she hurriedly looked at Aunt Li, only to see that her face was really ugly.

Only then did Yue Shi panic, thinking that he had always spoken without thinking, he regretted so much that he wished to sew his mouth up with the needle and thread in his hand.

For a while, I didn't know how to redeem it, so I just lowered my head and worked, not daring to say another word.

Fortunately, the person in this main room is neither Du Xiaozhu nor Widow Yang, but Younger Sister Yang. This girl was already tightly protected by her mother, and she may not be very smart in other aspects except money.

She didn't think deeply about Aunt Zhao's words, she just took them literally. She was the first literate girl in the village, and she was very happy in her heart. How could she tell that the women in this room had already beaten her once? The airport is up.

Still silly and happy, "Isn't that right? The second sister-in-law has been taking time to teach me and the second brother, but I still have to learn needlework. Naturally, I am not as fast as the second brother in reading. The second sister-in-law asked me to learn numbers first and then learn to memorize." account."

Yang Xiaomei raised her chin with a smug face, which clearly meant that she said something that you didn't understand.

Seeing that she didn't hear her heart, Aunt Li felt relieved, gave Aunt Zhao a blank look, and signaled her not to talk too much, and the matter was over.

Mrs. Zhao also breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't dare to answer any more.

Seeing that Mrs. Sun was clever, she quickly picked it up and said, "No, my little sister is so clever, she might learn to become a female teacher one day, if you tell it, everyone in our old Yang's family will also have a bright face. "

A stance of pride and dignity made Yang Xiaomei even more useful.

Younger sister Yang is happy, but someone is unhappy.

Widow Xiao Yang was sent out by her mother-in-law to be washed after breakfast.

In the past, this work was done by Yang Xiaomei, and her mother-in-law rarely asked her to go to the river when she was pointed out.

Originally, her mother-in-law sent her out, and she only deliberately ordered her because she was dissatisfied with her mother-in-law after living in her mother's house for these days.

Unexpectedly, when she reached the river, someone asked her if their family came to do business, and what else did she say, Aunt Li helped find people to work in the village yesterday.

When she heard this, she said it was impossible. She didn't know the relationship between her family and the Li family. It was possible for her mother-in-law to ask Aunt He to help her find someone, but it was impossible when it came to Aunt Li.

Unexpectedly, she finally finished washing a basket of clothes and came back.

Before entering the door, I saw a room full of people sitting in the main room of their own house doing work. Looking at the room laughing and laughing, they even praised Yang Xiaomei to no end.

What she hates the most is that she has been married into the Yang family for four or five years, and her mother-in-law is still hiding the family affairs from her. She didn't mention a word when she came back last night. gone.

(End of this chapter)