Transmigration to become a peasant girl

Chapter 195 New Year's Eve
Jiulang was also enjoying himself with everyone. Hearing what Qilang thought of, he immediately yelled loudly, "People in the village say that girls can marry when they grow up. I don't want Chan'er to marry, mother." , don't marry your sister off, okay?"

"Okay, don't get married. When our Chan'er grows up, we will find a son-in-law for Chan'er, who will stay at home for the rest of his life." Mrs. Zhao received it in passing, half as a joke, and was really reluctant to let her daughter marry out. Fortunately, now that the cicada is still young, the life of being someone else's daughter-in-law is not so easy. Mrs. Zhao herself has a deep understanding of it. She is lucky to marry a good family, and her mother-in-law is kind and sensible. For a family like Zhai, when they meet a mother-in-law like Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Jin, they will have a hard time. Yang Qiuer and Mrs. Zhao can rest assured. So strong, if she really married into someone else's family in the future, I'm afraid some of them will be wronged, and Zhao's society will really consider the possibility of recruiting a son-in-law.

"Mother, eldest sister, second brother, why are you all like this? I really hate it. I will never marry in the future. Even if I want to marry my eldest sister, I will marry before me. See if she still has the heart to laugh at others." In the family, only Wu Lang didn't interrupt to tease her, Yang Chan'er felt that Wu Lang was actually the most kind, but Yang Chan'er looked up to see Wu Lang's body trembling slightly, as if he was holding back a laugh.

Yang Chan'er has been teased repeatedly, even if she has a good temper, she will have a fit, not to mention she is a bully at home, and no one can provoke her. At this time, she has already started fighting with Qilang and Yang Qiu'er, but she is the little one now. His body is enough to deal with one, let alone two older than her, Jiu Lang has always stood by Yang Chan'er's side, helping with all his strength, but was thrown aside by Qi Lang.

"Chan'er, you brothers and sisters, stop making trouble. Chan'er's hair hasn't been dried yet." Zhao Shi chased after Yang Chan'er, Wu Lang took the towel from Zhao Shi's hand, "Mother, go on your own, don't worry about it." They're gone, I'll help Cicada wipe her hair."

Naturally, Wu Lang would not chase after Yang Chan'er's butt like Zhao's, and directly used more practical methods to catch Yang Chan'er who was arguing with Qilang Qiu'er, and hugged Yang Chan'er to sit by the brazier, while Wipe Yang Chan'er's hair while drying Yang Chan'er's hair.

People in the village do not have the habit of warming the kang. Everyone thinks that there is no need to spend that money to buy charcoal, unless there are some big families in the city. The charcoal fire is Yang Chan'er's idea. Charcoal fire is more comfortable, so I bought a few hundred catties of charcoal, which is enough for this winter, and my family gradually got used to it.

It was the last day of this year, and Yang Chan'er took out her small account book. Although the family believed that she would never ask, she felt that it was necessary to let her family know the current financial situation of the family. I made a report to everyone, explaining the ins and outs of each large sum of money.

On the eve of the New Year’s Eve, we had to watch the New Year’s Eve. The family was a little sleepy talking, laughing and chatting until midnight. Suddenly, they heard the sound of firecrackers outside. It was the New Year’s Eve. Only then did he return to his room and prepare to go to bed, Mrs. Zhao moved two more quilts over, and at night the whole family slept on a kang, the kang was big enough anyway, so that the whole family would not look deserted when they were together.

(End of this chapter)