Nongmen elder sister

Chapter 105: A Visit from Her Maternal Home (1)
When Zhang Shiqian saw Pei Qin, his eyes were fierce and vicious.

The two [-]-year-old boys behind him looked at Pei Qin and Zhang Shiqian's face, and immediately guessed that he and Pei Qin had a grudge.

Pei Qin walked over with a smile, looked up and down, "Is this here to block the way for revenge? It seems that I fell into the river once, and my brain got more water."

"You..." Zhang Shiqian glared at her angrily and snorted, "How dare you kick me into the river, I will never let you go!"

"Fight alone, or together?" Pei Qin raised her eyebrows lazily and looked at the two behind him.

The two immediately mocked, "We are not the ones who don't beat girls!"

"Then hurry up!" Pei Qin was a little impatient and lazy, and it seemed that she was not going to beat her, and she couldn't get up.

Originally, the beating was to intimidate her. After all, if they beat her on the road, it would be unclear.This cousin, Pei Wenli, is still unmarriageable. If we really meet her, it will be a big loss to rely on them!

Zhang Shiqian is a self-proclaimed scholar, he doesn't know how to beat Pei Qin in broad daylight, and let her call out insults, he is a man with a marriage contract!

Pei Qin was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, "No way!" She walked past them with her things.

"Da Ya Pei! I will never let it go like this! Don't really think that we dare not beat you! We are gentlemen so we won't fight you! There are many ways to punish you!" Zhang Shiquan said harshly.

Pei Qin turned her head to look at him, "I have only one method, if you beat me so hard that you don't dare to say anything, you can try it if you don't believe me!" She waved her hands and left.

Zhang Shiqian's face was gloomy, and he really wanted to beat her, but a widower can't even marry her!
Pei Qin returned home slowly with her things, and put them on the small table, "Pears and sugar cakes from Grandma Wang."

Mrs. Wang only met Siya and Pei Wendong, and they were given as siblings, one of them, but it was just enough for each of them, and one was returned.

Si Ya looked at the old paper bag, it didn't look like the one she bought, so she pursed her lips.Wang Tiezhu's family made money, of course they would give them some benefits, and they didn't want to buy it with much money.

There was a lot of sugar in the sugar cake, Pei Qin didn't like it very much, so he broke off the one he had bitten off, and threw the other half back.

Fang said she was reluctant to eat and left it for her younger siblings.

Si Ya snorted in her heart, if she likes to eat, she will eat it all on the way!I will not eat this, maybe I have eaten it on the road!But dare not say it.

Fang also made Sanya's cotton-padded jacket and trousers, and invited her to try them on.

Sanya chose light pink, and she was also tall, so she put on the pink and tender one, which was warm and beautiful, touched the hem of the padded jacket, and was reluctant to take it off or put it on, "Wear it during the Chinese New Year!"

Fang looked at it with a smile, took another cut piece of clothes, and said warmly, "I'll make this for Siya."

Si Ya likes red ones, but Fang said the bright red ones were a little too eye-catching, so she changed hands for a light red one and asked Fang to embroider flowers on her collar and cuffs.

It was raining outside, and it was bitterly cold.

Pei Qin held a branch and taught Pei Wendong how to read on the ground. She would memorize a section of the "San Zi Jing", but she would not be able to in the future, so she would teach him too. She would not know much about "The Analects of Confucius", so she would teach him slowly. .

Fang's family is literate, but Mr. Fang didn't teach much. He had forgotten "Thousand Characters" and "San Zi Jing". Seeing Pei Qin's teaching intermittently, he believed that she learned it from Pei Wenli's reading.

The rain stopped for two days. Fortunately, the house they lived in had been repaired, otherwise the rain would leak.

The meat I bought was not finished, and there was still a pot of bone soup. Fang chopped radish and noodles, and cooked radish noodle soup with the bone broth.

(End of this chapter)