Notes on Leisurely Living in the Farm

Chapter 28

Shen Fuxiang rarely lit a dry cigarette, and Mrs. Li also tugged at her apron: "What should I do?"

"Father, mother, don't worry. Second aunt dares to do this, I have already thought of a way to deal with it. From grandma to second uncle's family, the most important thing is power and status. It takes a long time to see people's hearts, the Shen family of Yunlin Village With so many people, who doesn't know what the two of them are like."

Mrs. Li sighed: "Knowing what's useful, it's not that you dare to be angry and dare not speak out. Just like the county magistrate who was here before us, I heard from the older generation that he did all kinds of crimes, rape and robbery. But he has the power in his hands, There are a large number of hawks and dogs under it, and they work together to cover up the sky with one hand, and no one dares to take care of them for decades."

Of course Yiyou also knows that she once climbed to such a privileged class, so she even knows better than her parents.

"What if an opportunity arises that will benefit everyone?"

"Erya, you are still too young after all. People are lazy. As long as life is peaceful and comfortable, they will generally be content with the status quo instead of taking risks."

"Mother, don't worry, I have my own plan."

She patted her chest, how could she not understand that simple human heart.From the second day after her rebirth, when Si Ya took her into the county government office as a servant girl, and Cheng looked at her with vicious eyes, she has been planning for this matter.After all, Yunlin Village is a small place, and the people here have been farming for generations, so the Cheng family can still enjoy themselves.But compared to the previous life where Chen's family had no worries about food and intrigues, their methods were not enough.

Although her methods may not be very good, she has seen how the eldest lady does it.This month, she also figured out some tricks, and now this matter is a good opportunity.

"Ah, hey..."

Shen Fuxiang poked the pipe on the ground, extinguished it, sighed, and walked out silently.

Not long after, there was the sound of chopping firewood outside the courtyard.

"Your father is like that, Er Ya, don't take it to heart."

"Mom, I know. Dad is also worried that we will suffer, but it's not a way to go on like this."

Mrs. Li looked at her daughter with shiny glasses, her shrewd expression was the same as that of her 20 years ago.Time is like a square whetstone, which grinds away the edges and corners of a person little by little, and he is no longer what he used to be.

Why did you marry Fuxiang in the first place?Not only did he fall in love with his honesty, but he wanted to have someone to love, and to manage a better life a little bit.Now almost 20 years have passed, and when I look back suddenly, the days of these decades have gradually drifted away from what I thought before putting on the red hijab.

"These mothers understand. In fact, when you think about it, the worst of our family is the same as before. Erya can do it at ease, and your father will leave it to mother."

Yiyou sat on the kang, leaning on her mother's shoulder, her slightly messy hair rubbing against her earlobe.Yes, they have all experienced the worst situations, so there is nothing to be afraid of in the future.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. If Cheng and those people are not dealt with, their family will never have peace.

"Ah."

Talking about motivating the mother is equivalent to getting the whole family settled, so she finally let go of half of her heart.

The life of the farm is nothing more than firewood, rice, oil and salt. When the morning dew is not yet shining, the farmer carries a hoe and goes to the field to cultivate, and when the sunset is full of the sky, the farmhouse lights up the smoke.Day after day, poor but safe.

The same is true for Yiyou, although she doesn't have to go to the fields, but she is the main force in the steamed stuffed bun business at home.Although she needs to arrange some things, most of the time she is busy with her livelihood.

After lighting a fire and warming up a flower roll for Changsheng, she wrapped the steamed buns in a basket, tied on a bamboo hat and carried a pole to the west field.Along the way, many boys in their teens whistled when they saw her.

"Huzi's little daughter-in-law is here."

"Don't say it, be careful she picks up stones and throws you"

"I'm not allowed to talk about it, it's all spread anyway."

Yiyou casually grabbed a stone and threw it over there.The half-grown child hurriedly dodged, yelling jingle while running, "little daughter-in-law, one sixteen; the little face is pretty red and shameless, dragging the man through the haystack."

"Tell you to talk nonsense again, even if I throw your head, no one will be able to get it back for you."

After shouting, she bowed her head and walked to her field.Cheng really lived up to everyone's expectations and spread the news, but from the general point of view, this matter has nothing to do with her.But a cowherd hiding on the tree branch saw it, and by the way made up a jingle and passed it around.

She didn't explain it either, one thing was getting darker and darker; two things, she already had a plan in her mind, so of course she wouldn't panic now.

"Father, mother, have a drink of hot soup for dinner."

Putting her hand to her mouth, she shouted along the floor.The two came over with hoes in their hands, both of them had ugly expressions on their faces.

"Mother, the sweet soup I just made has two slices of dried pears in it to quench thirst."

"Erya, don't listen to their nonsense."

Yiyou shook her head: "Mother, it's okay, the higher you climb, the harder you fall. It won't be long before I'll make them all come back."

Mrs. Li put down the bowl, her eyes wandering.

"What's the matter, could it be... what did Huzi's father say?"

"You know?" Li asked involuntarily.

"I guess, mother, I don't want to agree."

Shen Fuxiang scooped up a bowl of soup for his daughter-in-law, and sat on the bundle beside the field looking at his daughter: "The tiger is not bad, the family is rich, and the population is simple."

Yiyou knows all of this, and even with her current conditions, marrying a tiger is a tall order.But after blindly pursuing wealth and honor in her previous life, now she wants to marry someone she likes.Sometimes when she thinks about it, she feels that she is hypocritical, regardless of what her parents are said to, and pursues those illusory things.

But she will always excuse herself, she has skills and knowledge, and her family will become richer and richer.She can completely stand up for herself under the New Deal of the founding emperor like those female businessmen in Yuejing whom Chen Deren criticized severely, without restraint.Although there are thousands of difficulties, it is always another kind of practicality to hold fate in one's own hands.

"Father, this is not the place to talk about things. I'll go home and cut vegetables first."

Leaving the cornbread and sweet soup behind, she walked back with a pole.From a distance, I heard my father's sigh and my mother's complaint: "You forced Erya to do something. It is the Shen family who don't want that reputation. I have never seen such a relative..."

Yiyou shook her head and smiled wryly, talking empty words, and now talking about the second aunt rashly, others will only think they are crazy.

After all, who would believe that she would be so willing to go out and trample them under her feet regardless of the reputation of the daughters of the whole clan?
The only thing she is lucky about now is that she was not born in the previous dynasty.Although Yunlin Village is not as open as the capital city, the requirements for women are always relaxed.

Walking while thinking, facing the scorching sun, she thought about each family's preferences.If they want to shake Er Bo and Cheng's family, there is only one way for their family: take a kitchen knife and go to the ancestral house to chop up a big meal, and then die with them.

But she cherishes her life very much, if she wants to fight without blood, she can only use the sword to slant.The second uncle can't cover the sky with one hand now, as long as there are too many people, it will always hurt him.And how to get these people to take the initiative to come together is exactly what she has been busy these days.

I was absorbed in thinking until I heard the friction of the pole on my shoulder.It turned out that at some point, her pole hit a tree.Pull it off loosely, then look up, and there are two figures, one big and one small, standing in front of you.

The tall one was wearing a government official's uniform, and the short one was wearing a blue linen shirt, with round black eyes, and stretched out three fingers to her.

"Sister Erya, I've called you three times."

"Why is Brother Yu here, Brother Mu, are you going to work on an errand?"

Mu Ran nodded: "I really have to trouble you."

Yiyou is exactly what she wants, every time she takes care of Mu Yu, she always feels that she is making up for the regrets of her previous life little by little.And this kid is quick to learn everything, with him taking care of him, Chang Sheng, who used to only know how to play around, now knows how to learn something.

"Changsheng will be happy."

"By the way, you... those rumors, I'll help you catch them back."

Mu Ran's voice stuttered a bit. She was plotted against, kowtowed, framed, and now her reputation was ruined. It seems that since she met Er Ya, she has been troubled by many disasters.She is such a beautiful girl, why is there always someone who looks down on her.

(End of this chapter)