Nongmen's fierce wife busy farming

Chapter 476

Seeing Madam in a daze, Aunt Deng thought she was not used to it, so she immediately urged her with a smile.

"Madam, drink it quickly, it will be bad if it gets cold."

"Eh? Okay," Shen looked down at the bird's nest in the cup, and poured it down.

Aunt Deng watched his wife finish drinking, put away the porcelain cup, and said with a smile,

"Our girl really loves Madam, whether it is for food or use, it is the best. The old slave thought that even the wife of a rich family can only live like this."

"Look at the clothes in Madam's hands and the hair accessories on her head, they are all the filial piety of our girls."

Aunt Deng said she was happy on her own, but she didn't notice the complicated look on Shen's face at all.

"With the girl here, Madam doesn't have to do anything, just open her mouth, and you will have everything. No one in ten miles or eight villages can compare to our girl's filial piety."

Shen: "..."

She doesn't need you to do anything?

Aunt Deng was beaming with joy as she said it, but she didn't notice anything strange about Madam.

"Ever since my uncle left, the old slave was worried that my wife is so weak, what if she was bullied. Who would have thought that the usually quiet girl would stand up at the critical moment, not only protecting the family property, And protected Mrs."

"That's why the old slave admires our girls, and women don't give way to men."

Shen looked at the Jacquard in her hand, and murmured, "Xiangxiang is really capable."

"Ma'am is right. Take a look at our village. Orphans and widows live in misery. Either they are robbed of their wealth, or they are harassed by bastards, and even their children are inferior to others. Only Aunt Hua has The ancestral handicraft can be used to draw strings for matchmakers, so that people will not dare to offend easily, so that they can protect a pair of daughters."

"When the old slave went to the fish pond in the village, several times he saw the widow Cao in the village stopped by the bums in the village. They dared to bully others, but they might be wronged behind their backs."

"It's said that being a mother is strong, but the old slave doesn't agree with it. People who have no ability can't be strong even if they want to. Otherwise, they wouldn't be bullied."

Listening to Aunt Deng's babbling, Shen's tone was full of admiration for Xiangxiang, and looking at her white and delicate hands, her face turned pale.

"Madam's hands are really well maintained, the nails are also preserved, they are full and rosy and shiny. There is absolutely no second pair of such beautiful hands in the village. The women in our village have thick fingers and calloused hands, which are dark and ugly. "

"Going to and from the mountains every day is hard and tiring farm work. Not to mention caring for your hands, it's hard to even wear new clothes."

Aunt Deng watched Madam staring at her hands distractedly, and praised with a smile.

"Since Master Xiucai left, Madam hasn't been out much. Many people in the village have never seen Madam. If you go out for a walk someday, you will be able to surprise a lot of people. Madam's current style is not the same as that of a big family in the city. Ma'am is no different."

Shen looked up at Aunt Deng's proud expression, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Aunt Deng was right, since her husband left, she almost never left the house, and she was even immersed in her own thoughts.

The inside and outside of the house are all taken care of by the daughter alone. From the old courtyard to the new home, she has never added a single brick to the house.

"... My hands really don't touch the spring water with ten fingers." Shen Shi murmured, her face a little feverish.

(End of this chapter)