Farmer's Wife Kyungsoo

Chapter 492 534 Conspiracy
After receiving the plantain yams, the big house of the Yi family was very mysterious, although they hadn't seen them make money with the plantain yams yet.

But Wang Jian just believed that they could make a lot of money with plantain yams.

Just like the bun jelly before.

They didn't earn a shop in the town, but it was burned.

If they don't accept the banana yams from their family, then they can learn the Yi family's method and use the banana yams to make money by themselves.

The more Wang Jian thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible.

He took Wang Linshi to the alley next to him to discuss.

Smiles soon appeared on the faces of both of them, and then they left smiling.

Not long after they left, a head appeared behind them.

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"Sister Cheng'an."

Huang Chunya's face was flushed, she poked her head out to look at Jingxiu.

"Chunya, do you have anything to do? Come in and sit down."

Huang Chunya came in shyly, carrying a sewing basket in her hand.

Jingxiu laughed, such a shy little girl, how can she do it.

"Come in and sit down."

Jingxiu was bored staying next door, and she was not allowed to do anything, just watching, her hands were itchy, so she simply came back to teach the two little guys to practice calligraphy.

In another month, Xiao Chengwang will go to school. Jingxiu has already finished teaching the Three Character Classic, and recently bought a copybook for him to copy every day.

I have to say that the little guy is very talented, and he has already written quite well.

Jingxiu called Huang Chunya into the room, made tea for her, brought melons and fruits and put them on the table.

The little girl blushed even more and waved her hands.

"No need, Mrs. Cheng'an, I won't eat..."

"It's okay, I want to eat it, you can eat some with me, this fruit tastes good, you can try it."

Jingxiu stuffed Guang Huang Chunya with an orange.

Huang Chunya looked at Jingxiu, hesitated to speak, and finally took the orange obediently.

"Chunya, are you here to ask me to do needlework, or do you want to ask me to learn how to cook?"

Jingxiu jokingly found a topic.

Huang Chunya's blush that had just dissipated rose again.

"I, I... my mother said, let me not be bored at home, and come to accompany you. The needlework is for you... the baby in your stomach to make clothes. You see... which color do you like."

After stuttering, Huang Chunya still finished speaking, and Jingxiu's smile became brighter. It is something worthy of encouragement that this little girl can tell such a long paragraph of words to her.

Jingxiu wasn't too polite, and immediately began to stir things up in Huang Chunya's basket.

"Well, I think they're all very pretty. Your flowers look really good. Look at the little tiger's paintings, they look real."

Jingxiu praised while choosing, Huang Chunya gradually relaxed, and his whole body relaxed a lot, occasionally interjecting a few words.

"Okay, I want this little tiger. I can't do needlework, but I'm really troublesome sister Chunya."

"Sister Cheng'an, it's good that you don't dislike her."

As Huang Chunya spoke, he pushed the bench into Jingxiu's place suddenly.

"Sister Cheng'an, I actually have something to tell you..."

Huang Chunya whispered, looking around vigilantly.

Jingxiu was amused by her small appearance, in fact, as soon as the little girl came in, Jingxiu could tell that she had something to say.

After entering the door until now, I have been brewing for half a day, and I finally want to say it.

Jingxiu's eyes were full of motherly care and encouragement.

Huang Chunya felt very relieved, and whispered to Jingxiu's ear, muttering for a while.

A layer of frost condensed in Jingxiu's eyes in an instant, as chilly as the ice and snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Huang Chunya couldn't help shivering, a little scared.

(End of this chapter)