The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 4
"Alas!" After a while of moaning and sighing, the sad Aunt Su tilted her body, leaned her head on the pillow, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, she started snoring!

"Hey..." Su Xiazhi looked helplessly at the woman lying on the kang, shook her head, got up and walked over to stretch out the quilt piled inside to cover her mother: "It's good to be a heartless person."

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the surroundings were quiet. Aunt Su slept comfortably this time, and when she woke up, the room was completely dark.

Turning her head to look at the window, the girl was still sitting there quietly, the faint moonlight poured in from outside, making her figure appear faintly blurred, as if blending with the moonlight.

She listened to the movement in the next room with her ears sideways, and Aunt Su was very relieved: "The idiot is really promising! Shengsheng put his wife down, now Qiaolian can calm down for a few days."

"Second girl." Lifting the quilt and sitting up, Aunt Su moved her body and bent over to take the shoes and put them on: "Don't sit stupidly, didn't you hear nothing? With your brother's strength, your sister-in-law will also come down tomorrow morning." Can't help it, you go to wash and sleep, we don't have dinner today."

Once Yang Qiaolian married into the Su family, she had no rivals and took power as if no one else was around.Now everything in the family is controlled by her.

She has a small mind and loves people to eat and drink.The mother-in-law is okay, after all, she can do all the work outside the house, so she can eat as much as she eats.

But sister-in-law can't do it.

In Yang Qiaolian's view, this woman who can do nothing but eat is useless to live!So in order to prevent Su Xiazhi from stealing food, and to prevent her mother-in-law from stealing food for her daughter, she locked the kitchen and hung a small shiny copper key on her waist.If she doesn't open the door, the girls in the east room won't be able to enter.

It was precisely because of this that when the dried sweet potatoes in the stove were lost, she suspected that it was a mouse, and she would never think of other places.

"En." Su Xiazhi responded casually, slowly straightened up, walked to the door, opened it and walked out.

The courtyard was filled with the smell of food from another house. She took a deep breath, stretched out her hand to touch her stomach, felt neither hungry nor full, and seemed to have some abdominal distension. She turned her head to look at the lock hanging on the kitchen door, It's not difficult to poke it open, but there's nothing to get out of it, so don't eat it if you don't have dinner.

The couple in the main house are really tired.After the cloud stopped and the rain rested, he collapsed under a quilt and slept in the dark, he had long been unable to care about others...

Su Xiazhi washed her face with cold well water, rinsed her mouth again, and gave a jolt, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

This hour was just dinner time, so it was indeed too early to go to bed.

Just thinking about how to spend the long night, her mother also came out of the east room, first ran to the backyard with her skirt in her hands, and after a while, she walked back slowly wearing a belt and walked through the kitchen. When she was about to leave, she stopped and waited until she saw that there was a lock on the door before she gave up and went back to the house in disappointment.

The moisture on her face was slowly drying up, Su Xiazhi rubbed it vigorously with both hands a few times, but she still felt wrinkled and uncomfortable, she began to miss the skin cream from her previous life.But soon, she stopped this kind of thinking by herself, everything in the previous life has nothing to do with her, she has to learn to survive in the current environment.

"Second girl." Aunt Su poked her head out of the window.She said in a low voice, "It's cold at night, don't hang around in the yard." Then, without waiting for Su Xiazhi to reply, she retreated into the room and closed the window casually.

Su Xiazhi went back to the dark east room, and saw her mother sitting cross-legged on the kang again, with pillows and quilts laid out, she seemed to want to go back to sleep.

She walked over, reached out and fumbled a large handful of things in her hand to Aunt Su's hand, then kicked off her shoes and climbed up the kang.

"What?" Aunt Su first squeezed the thing in her hand, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it, and then said in surprise, "Dried sweet potato! Where did it come from?"

"In the rat's nest." Su Xiazhi climbed inside, without taking off her clothes, lay down directly, and covered the quilt with her feet.

She grabbed a piece of dried sweet potato and stuffed it into her mouth. Aunt Su didn't think it was dirty.After eating three or four yuan in one go, she said with satisfaction: "Girl, mother thinks that you have become filial since you fell into the cesspit and ate shit..."

"!"

Su Xiazhi got up and sat up with a 'crash', opened her mouth, not knowing where to start.Thinking about it, there is no reason to talk to this confused mother.So he lay down again in a state of desperation, pulled the quilt over his head, and held his head sullenly.

Aunt Su underestimated her son's combat effectiveness.

When they met Yang Qiaolian again, three days had passed.

The door of the kitchen was opened by Su Chunlai, and Aunt Su cooked the food. Yang Qiaolian had to stay in the house for three days before reluctantly leaving the house.

She groped around in the yard first, then moved to the side of the corn stalks, kicked Su Xiazhi who was squatting there picking up the ant nest: "You are not allowed to go out tomorrow, do you hear me?"

Su Xiazhi turned her head slowly, looked up for a while, then lowered her head expressionlessly, and kept shouting in her heart: "Fuck! Fuck! Is that head on your neck!"

Su Chunlai's beatings were neither serious nor serious, and he beat Yang Qiaolian so badly that his head turned into a pig's head!
The next day, just after noon, the matchmaker knocked on the door.

Su Xiazhi, who was still leaning on the edge of the corn stalks and doing nothing, closed her eyes and listened to the movement at the door.

"Oh! From Chunlai's house, what's your face?" The matchmaker thought he was also taken aback by Yang Qiaolian's appearance, and his voice was much higher.

"Hey, I slipped off the kang at night, so I fell like this." Yang Qiaolian wanted to save face, and she didn't want to say that she was beaten by a man, so she made up a nonsense to cover it up.

Su Xiazhi immediately pursed her lips, thinking: How high is the kang in your house, so that it can smash you 360 degrees without any dead ends like this?
Immediately, she felt as if someone had entered the yard and walked towards her. Before she could open her eyes, an inexplicable smell entered her nostrils continuously, which made her feel very uncomfortable. familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, she remembered that the familiar smell was mutton smell!And it's the mutton smell of a large group of sheep piled together!
Miss Su, who never eats mutton, immediately felt that she was holding a mutton butt and biting a mouthful of nausea!
(End of this chapter)