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

Chapter 717 Deals
Widow Xiao Yang's expression was very exciting when she heard the words, which had never happened before.

When did she go back to her mother's house without such courtesy.Even when Jia Bao was raised in the Li family, she carried things back home with big bags and small bags, but no one ever said that she would give them to him.

Little Widow Yang wouldn't be so stupid as to really think that the third brother could have any kind of brother-sister relationship with her at this time, most likely because she had something to say and it was inconvenient to say it at home, so she kicked her over.

Sure enough, after Li Laosan sent her out of the village, seeing no one around, he said to her straightforwardly, "No matter what method you use, you have to stabilize that little idiot. I have already found a buyer." .

At the beginning of next month, they happen to have a batch of goods on hand, and then you will ask Jiabao to lure her out, and I will arrange for someone to tie her up and hand her over to Ren Yazi, and then she will be sold to other places, even if Yang Xiuning I can't find it even if I want to find it.I can also express my anger for you! "

Little Widow Yang frowned slightly when she heard this. Although she hated Yang Xiuwen's irresponsibility and selfishness, Jiabao was still her child and the flesh that fell from her body, and she still had some feelings.

Widow Xiao Yang is somewhat resistant to her own brother's excuses to plot against her own children to do such a thing, but when she thinks of a complete solution, making Du Xiaozhu disappear, and bringing everything back to the past, She doesn't care that much anymore.

Widow Xiao Yang became ruthless, so she nodded in response to her third brother.

And Li Laosan also confessed to her, and turned back to Li's house after waiting for his news.

In other words, after Du Xiaozhu brought Jiabao to the town, he started a busy day, thinking that he would have a lot of things to do when he thought of setting up a stall tomorrow.

Du Xiaozhu and the others ate breakfast outside and bought some pastries before returning to the yard.

These few people arrived at their new home again, before Du Xiaozhu had time to show Jiabao to the room, Xiao Zhang's shopkeeper knocked on the door.

Du Xiaozhu handed Jiabao to Yang Xiuning, asked him to take Jiabao to familiarize himself with the yard, and went to greet Xiao Zhang's shopkeeper himself.

Du Xiaozhu saw Xiao Zhang's shopkeeper enter the door carrying a large wooden bucket, which was still covered with a layer of gauze.Looking at him like that, he seems to be quite heavy.

Du Xiaozhu asked him to put his things on the porch to rest.

"Ms. Du, I brought you the beef bones you asked for. My father cleaned them up at home." He pointed to another wooden barrel and said, "Here are pig feet and pig heads. It was also cleaned up."

Du Xiaozhu lifted a corner of the gauze and looked at the two full wooden barrels. No wonder it was covered with gauze, and the feelings were all dealt with.

Can't help but be moved by the carefulness of shopkeeper Zhang, Du Xiaozhu smiled and said to shopkeeper Xiaozhang, "Thank you for helping me and shopkeeper Zhang, it has helped me a lot."

After hearing this, the shopkeeper Xiao Zhang couldn't help but burst out laughing with a 'puchi'.

Du Xiaozhu looked at him a little puzzled, thinking what was so funny about it.

Shopkeeper Xiao Zhang met Du Xiaozhu's eyes and said, "My father and his old man have expected you to say that, let me tell Mrs. Du, anyway, after you boil the pig's feet and pig's head, you still have to take it back and marinate it." Well, it’s not like he’s doing you a favor. If you don’t want the soup, he’ll have to wash it and boil it like an old man, so he can save firewood by sending it over, which is very cost-effective.”

Du Xiaozhu couldn't help laughing when she heard this, the old man had done a good job, but it was also a good deal for her to pay for it. If it was a matter of rebelling against the firewood, there would be pig's head soup.

(End of this chapter)