Wangfu small peasant girl

Chapter 595
Song felt sorry when she heard it, how could such a good girl be pushed into the fire pit like this?
If it was her Yue'er, even if it was given to Wan Jin, she would not be willing.

She collected the bowl from the other table and went back, Aunt Haiying said, "There is nothing I can do about it, I just didn't expect this person to come from Anhua Town."

"Who said it wasn't?" Song sighed, "That girl's parents are really cruel."

After working all afternoon, when it was closing time, I packed up my things and went back.

Today, Mrs. Song has experienced Xu Ruyue's hard work in daily life. It's really not easy for a daughter.

She is just a waiter, Haiying does other things, her job is considered easy, and now she feels back pain, Yue'er is so thin, I don't know how tired she is.

She talked about this with Aunt Haiying, and Aunt Haiying said, "The third sister-in-law is very lucky. There is a girl like Yue, who is sensible and filial, and has a smart head. If I have such a girl, I will wake up from my dreams with laughter. "

Mrs. Song was also happy when she heard that, and smiled, "I reckon it was because she did good deeds in her previous life, and she and Yue'er became mother and daughter in this life."

Xu Ruyue lay on the bed for a whole day, drank warm brown sugar water several times, and had an appetite for lunch, and Minglang also had to heat the food very hot, which was all explained by Song.

After noon, I fell asleep again, and when I woke up, my stomach didn't hurt so much.

Before this time, Xu Ruyue would have a feeling of coming back to life, and when it hurts, she really wanted to die.

On weekdays, if you don’t have a stomachache, you don’t think it’s a big deal, but if you really feel the pain, you will realize how easy it is to be free from disease and pain.

She lay on the bed for a while, put on her clothes and prepared to go out for a walk, Mingming followed her every step, for fear that she would fall.

Xu Ruyue was amused, "My husband, it's not that I'm seriously ill, what are you doing so nervous? It makes me feel like I'm dying."

Hearing this, Mingming quickly covered her mouth, "My lady, don't talk nonsense, you won't die. With me here, I want to protect my lady, so my lady will not die."

Xu Ruyue looked at him and nodded, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense."

"That's good." He smiled brightly, and then withdrew his hand.

Today is a sunny day, and it is already late afternoon, and the sun is almost setting, so it is not so warm.

"Hey, I stayed in the house for a day and missed the fine weather."

Xu Ruyue looked at the sky. In the spring of March, what could be happier than basking in the sun?

Minglang fed the chickens in the backyard, and then came back to accompany her immediately. Da Mao happily ran around in the yard, carefree.

Xu Ruyue smiled, "I guess Da Mao is just this big, and he probably won't grow up anymore."

The size of a pastoral dog is still uncertain, and no one knows what it will look like until it grows up.

Damao is still not small, and when he grows up, his ears stand up, a bit like an Akita dog, but the coat color is gray and white.

Mingming stroked Da Mao's head and said, "Lady, Da Mao looks really good-looking, what a dog."

"Yeah, she looks really good-looking." Xu Ruyue became a little narcissistic, "The owner is good-looking, so the dog is naturally good-looking, don't you think?"

Minglang looked back at her, then nodded solemnly, "Yes, I am good-looking, so Da Mao is good-looking, the lady is right."

(End of this chapter)