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

Chapter 230 Not bad

It was the first time for Widow Xiao Yang to be pointed and scolded by her uncle and sister-in-law. After all, she has a cousin relationship here, and they have gotten along well in the past, but they didn't expect that they would not save her any face this time.

And when Yang Xiuwu said that she would go back to her natal family to enjoy the blessings, she became even more furious. If she had known that she would go to the farm, she might as well not have returned to her natal family.

At least at her husband’s house, Erlang could still eat a few meals of meat during the busy farming season. She heard about it when she was doing laundry by the river in the morning. During the few days when the wheat was harvested, Erlang’s wild game was not sold, but there were several As for the pheasants and rabbits, many people in the village were envious, and she would drool just thinking about it.

But what does she eat at her mother's house?On the first day of harvesting, my mother bought some fat meat, but it was all fried in oil, and the oil residue was eaten by the men in the family. Even Jiabao didn't get any, let alone her.

She wakes up earlier than chickens, sleeps later than dogs, produces cow power, and eats worse than pigs. Her intestines are already green. If no one came to pick her up, it would be too embarrassing for her to come back by herself. I came back by myself.

Now she is being accused by Yang Xiuwu of going back to her mother's house to be lazy and enjoy the blessings. The more she thinks about it, the more uncomfortable she feels, her eyes are red, but she can't say anything.

She was already full of grievances, and now she looked at the people who were kind to her, but now they all treated her coldly, which was even more unbearable for her.

Thinking about it all started after Du Xiaozhu came to Yang's house, I wished to slash her even more, but seeing everyone turned towards her, what could I do to her, I could only hate her Glancing at her, he turned and went back to his room.

Du Xiaozhu didn't feel anything about this, and continued to do her own thing with her head down, but Younger Sister Yang looked aggrieved, and even spat at the back of Little Widow Yang.

Du Xiaozhu frowned subconsciously. She didn't have any opinion on how their family got along. She just couldn't understand this habit of spitting everywhere.

And she just frowned, but didn't bother to say anything.

Yang Xiaomei went back and forth to take out the cloth that Du Xiaozhu had cut, and Yang Xiuwu also came to ask for a box, and planned to put the collected work in it temporarily.

Accompanied by the two coming in and out, there was the sound of Widow Yang yelling at Widow Yang for feeding pigs and cooking.

After Du Xiaozhu cut the cloth on the table, he tied the cloth again and cut it out, then packed the table and left the room.

"Where did you carry it?" Du Xiaozhu came out of the room and walked towards Yang Xiuwu who was sitting on the porch.

Seeing that he shook his head and didn't hear a sound, she guessed that he was reciting silently, and she didn't speak until he stopped shaking his head.

"Bao Zhu Zuo Shi, Cui Ji Niu Gong; Cheng Ji Xing Hua, Pei Lu Rong Weng"

Du Xiaozhu thought about it, this sentence seemed to be asked by him before.He simply quizzed him a few sentences, basically Du Xiaozhu said the last sentence, and he was able to continue the next sentence, and he was rarely unable to answer.

It only took more than an hour to go back and forth, and it is not bad to remember so much while teaching and learning. After all, I am a little older, and I am not as good at learning as compared to school-age students who have just started and have no distractions.

But basically, I'm pretty satisfied. The afternoon will be longer, and it shouldn't be a big problem to finish reciting hundreds of surnames before dinner.

Thinking about it, Du Xiaozhu smiled and nodded encouragingly, "You're not bad at learning, continue in the afternoon, now write down the surnames I taught you in the morning a few times, and you will have to keep accounts for your aunt and sister-in-law tomorrow." You write it yourself, and I won't help you anymore."

(End of this chapter)