The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 1
, It is the best time of a woman.Whether it is ancient or modern.

Miss Su Xiazhi, who is still a few months away, is sitting behind the corn stalks lazily basking in the sun, while closing her eyes and listening to her brother and sister-in-law arguing over trivial matters in the main room.

The original Miss Su is dead.

Today's Miss Su is a combined product with a modern soul in her body.

The way the two of them died was quite serious. They both fell into the cesspit and suffocated to death.

So dissatisfied with his braids, a strand of soul traveled across time and space with deep resentment to the ancient stinky corpses that were pulled out from a pile of scorpions, and the heavy taste was reborn.

No matter how reluctant she is to the modern society, she can never go back. Everything in the previous life has become a thing of the past, and her mobile phone and computer Malatang have nothing to do with her anymore.From now on, she will be Su Xiazhi, a little village girl born in ancient times.

Miss Su is now in her boudoir, she is a veritable young girl.

At this age, in today's society, it is the stage of the third party and the college entrance examination. She is a sweet baby held in the hands of her parents. If she secretly makes a boyfriend, she will be taught by the teacher "Chun Chun": " Study hard, don't fall in love early!"

In ancient times, an old girl of such an age who was not married or even had an engagement partner would be laughed at by the neighbors.

But no one laughed at Su Xiazhi.

This is not because the neighbors in Xinghua Village are so kind, but because Ms. Su was a bit different from birth. Although her mother gave her a full beard and feathers, arms, legs, and a head, it seemed that she hadn't Put a brain in your head.

To put it bluntly, the second girl of the Su family is a born fool!
She also has a brother above her, who is four years older than her. He has a strong life and a beautiful appearance.But as long as he opened his mouth, he would reveal his true colors in less than three sentences, he was stunned and stunned, and he was infinitely smarter than Su Xiazhi who couldn't even recognize his family members.

Therefore, no one called his name Su Chunlai, and everyone called him Su Daleng.

So in terms of seniority, Su Xiazhi is Su Chunlai's younger sister, so she naturally became Su Ersha, nicknamed: Shaya!
'Kacha...a splash...'

The quarrel between the couple in the main room has escalated, and someone smashed the porcelain.

"Prodigal girl..." Su Xiazhi, who was basking comfortably under the gentle sunshine in mid-spring, almost fell into a drowsy sleep, woke up by the sudden cracking sound, and whispered without raising her eyelids , by the way, reached out and scratched his itchy scalp, wondering if it had been half a month since he took a bath last time.

"My old lady said that our house was plagued by rats, and asked you to go to the market to buy two pairs of rat medicine for preparation. Why don't you listen to me, you idiot!" Yang Qiaolian babbled on her man for a long time in the room, almost saying His mouth was parched, but the dead man who was like wood just said: "I didn't see a mouse."

"A mouse is only a big thing. It runs around so fast, can it be seen casually? The bag of dried sweet potatoes I hid on the top of the cabinet is gone. I wrapped it in oiled paper. You say, Who else but rats can sneakily eat it so high that there is not even a piece of paper left?"

After yelling for a long time, the thirsty Yang Qiaolian picked up the teacup to moisten her throat, but before she drank the water, she heard the man who hadn't spoken for a long time muffled, saying the same words: "I No rats in sight."

The fire in her heart was finally ignited, she raised her hand and threw the teacup in her hand at Su Chunlai who was sitting on the other side of the table, she didn't dare to chop the melon seeds at the head, but aimed at his shoulder Throwing his head out, "You treat a mouse as wood like you, stand in the kitchen and wait for you to see!"

The teacup flew over the side of his shoulder, fell to the ground and shattered.The slightly hot tea drenched half of Su Chunlai's clothes, he tilted his head to look at it, then frowned and stared at Yang Qiaolian, without saying a word.

Originally, Yang Qiaolian felt that her behavior was a bit out of line, but she was very afraid. Since ancient times, it is only natural for a man to beat his wife, but it is a big treason for a woman to beat a man.So when the teacup was taken, she regretted it in her heart, fearing that the man's temper would come up and beat her up.

Unexpectedly, her man was as indifferent as a temperless clay figurine. She felt even more angry at the moment, and felt that she was married to a waste. She was infinitely wronged, and almost hysterically shouted: "What crime did my old lady do? , you are blind to fall in love with such a useless thing like you, what a fool who is worse than the dead! Get out of here! Don't stick around in my room!"

Looking up at the sun, which was not too dazzling, Su Xiazhi moved her body behind the corn stalks, so that when the door of the main room was opened, the people inside would not be able to see her.

After a long while, there was the sound of the door opening and closing, followed by the sound of steady footsteps. It was Su Chunlai, who was a little slow in thinking, who was scolded by his wife. Picking up a hoe, he put a straw hat hanging on the handle of the hoe on his head, ready to go to work in the field.

Su Xiazhi took a peek at his face, and it turned out that his expression was as usual, and he didn't look angry at all.It's really 'good self-restraint', she sneered in her heart and curled her lips unconsciously.

"Zhang—Bao—Fu." After reading these three words in an extremely soft voice, Su Xiazhi curled up, leaning against the corn stalks behind him and 'playing dead' motionless.

Zhang Baofu was the name of a man who was Yang Qiaolian's ex-husband.

It's just that this short-lived man died of illness two years ago.Yang Qiaolian was also left with two acres of Susukida and a small yard.

After being widowed by Zhang Baofu for two years, Yang Qiaolian finally couldn't bear the loneliness, how could she live as a woman at a good age when she was alone and cold?So he used Yinzi to entrust a familiar matchmaker to find a next home for him.I just want that person to have a good temper and good looks.Just look at yourself comfortably.

As for whether the family is rich or not, she doesn't pick.Anyway, with some money in hand, I can still support myself.

Yang Qiaolian was married before, and she was famous for being aggressive, even her parents couldn't control her.No one in her natal neighborhood would want this junk.

(End of this chapter)