Chapter 39

Gu Qingchen also replied with the same voice: "Mother was tired yesterday, let Mother sleep a little longer."

Yuanyuan's little hand stubbornly touched Fu Rong's ear, and stretched out her hand to gently tug: "Mother, did you get tired last night?"

There was tension in Gu Qingchen's voice: "What's wrong?"

"Last night I heard the sound of a piglet grunting, did mother feed a piglet in the house?" Yuanyuan's voice was full of innocence, but Fu Rong couldn't hold back her laughter anymore, and she buried her face in the quilt He leaned back a little, covering his entire face with a quilt.It was all the bastard Gu Qingchen, and he didn't dare to yell out, so he could only keep his mouth shut and murmur from his nose.It's all your fault, you have to make things right.Furong thought angrily.

However, Gu Qingchen said seriously: "How do you know? Yesterday you fell asleep, and your mother carried a little piggy back into the house from outside, and said that she would sleep with the little piggy instead of Yuanyuan."

Yuanyuan suddenly became anxious, stomped her little feet on the spot, and slapped Furong's face with her little hand: "Mother wants Yuanyuan, not a little pig!" Saying that, Yuanyuan lay down on the side of the bed, pulling Furong hand: "Mom get up."

Seeing that Yuanyuan was really crying, Fu Rong opened her eyes and sat up quickly.Tears had formed on Yuanyuan's eyelashes, and when she saw Fu Rong, she burst into tears: "Mother, don't want Yuanyuan. Yuanyuan is obedient."

Fu Rong glared at Gu Qingchen: "Don't listen to your father. Mother wants Yuanyuan, why wouldn't Mother not want Yuanyuan?" After saying that, she was about to hug Yuanyuan.Yuanyuan was lying on the edge of the bed, her little butt was arching and trying to climb up, but she couldn't.He couldn't help being anxious again.Gu Qingchen took off his little shoes, put him next to Fu Rong in one fell swoop, and whispered in his ear: "Of course mother will want Yuanyuan, and the little pig has already sent it away. Look at Yuanyuan, is it called that?" Mother, mother, this lazy pig, got up?"

"Mother is a lazy pig." Seeing Fu Rong's wide-eyed eyes, Yuanyuan laughed through tears, clapped her little hands, and threw herself into Fu Rong's arms, "Mother, look at my brother."

Furong hugged Yuanyuan and patted his buttocks: "Okay, mother will take Yuanyuan to see my younger brother."

"I still have to give him candies." Third Aunt Guo gave Yuanyuan a handful of candies yesterday, Furong put away the candies, and he kept chanting.Upon hearing his words, Fu Rong twisted his little face: "It's Yuan Yuan who wants to eat."

After breakfast and coaxing Yuanyuan well, Furong quietly asked Mrs. Lin about what happened yesterday.Because everyone in the village knew about it, and there was a lot of uproar, and now they all know that Aunt Guo stole two roast chickens from Fu Rong's house, and they all said that she ignored the brotherhood and even stole from her own brother's house.What's more, he took out all the advantages that Aunt Guo had taken advantage of on weekdays.I'm afraid it will take some time to subside.

Fu Rong sighed and was about to speak when a familiar voice came from outside the door: "Is Miss Rong at home?"

It was Chunjuan'er again, Furong felt that when she came back recently, this woman appeared in front of her from time to time as if she had been entangled with her.Furong is wondering now, what kind of heartless Furong herself was before, to be best friends with such a woman.Thinking of this, she felt a faint voice in her heart saying that Chun Juan'er was not like this before.Lin pushed Fu Rong: "Chun Juan'er has come to see you, go out and have a look."

After yesterday's incident, Fu Rong had a deeper understanding of Chun Juan'er, and decided to draw a line with this woman in the future.Who knows, before she could open her mouth, Chun Juan'er had already come up to her: "Miss Rong, how much is the cotton harvest in your workshop?"

Fu Rong immediately woke up, looked at Chun Juan'er with piercing eyes, and did not answer.

Chun Juan'er felt flustered by her eyes, and unconsciously smiled: "Rong girl, I have no other intentions, just want to ask. I went to my cousin's house the other day, and happened to see it. Someone sent cloth. After asking about it, I found out that the flood flooded the Dragon King Temple, and my family did not recognize my family. It turns out that Rong girl is now doing business with my cousin. This is a very good thing. I will Then just ask casually, don't take it to heart." After speaking, Chun Juan'er leaned over, trying to grab Fu Rong's arm.

Fu Rong took a serious look, took a step back deliberately, pulled out her arm without any trace, and said, "This business was negotiated by my good sister. I don't know which cloth shop's owner it is. Back then we were in When the cooperation was finalized, it was already made clear that Bu Zhuang doesn’t care about the things before receiving the cloth, and we don’t care about the things after handing over the cloth, and each has its own business. Therefore, there is no comment.”

The expression on Chun Juan'er's face froze, her hands froze in mid-air.She straightened her hair and said, "Sister Rong, I really don't mean anything else. I just asked casually. Since that's the case, I won't ask any more. I have something to do at home, so I'll go back first."

Furong looked at her back, her face turned cold, she turned and walked into the room.Lin just came out with an empty basket: "What did she tell you just now? Was it about the workshop?"

"Yes." Fu Rong stopped in her tracks, "Mom, how did you know that I opened a workshop?"

Lin pulled Furong, raised her chin towards the window, and said, "Come with me to the field to pick off the old loofah." She winked as she spoke.Furong understood, and followed Mrs. Lin out.

The mother and daughter walked on the winding field ridge.Walking to the edge of her own home, Lin took out a handkerchief to wipe off her sweat, stood under the big tree, and supported the trunk with one hand: "It's really hot here, let's pick it after a while."

Sweat also dripped from Furong's forehead, looking at a large golden rice field, there seemed to be a fragrance of grains in the air.Furong took a few deep breaths and said, "Chun Juan'er must have said it."

"I was taken aback when I heard the news." Mrs. Lin's face was a little red from the sun, but her eyes lit up when she looked at Fu Rong, "The workshop is easy to open, besides, you How can I choose her relatives?"

Fu Rong said: "I met a good sister when I was in Fan's residence. This time she was in charge of contacting her. She said she was a relative. I remember what my mother told me, and I didn't take advantage of her family. You can't even hide."

Mrs. Lin smiled and said, "Girl, if you really married Da Liu, there probably wouldn't be so many other things. But now, it's better for us to be less involved in things over there. You should be Who told me about it? It was your sister-in-law. When she was washing clothes by the river, she heard Chunjuanniang tell others that you took advantage of her family."

Furong pursed her lips, did not speak, but her mind drifted away: Chunjuaner...

"Are you back? Did you get to the question?" Aunt Liu, who was lying on the rocking chair and knocking sunflower seeds, asked in a rather cold tone without raising her eyes.

Chun Juan'er hesitated for a moment, then said: "When my cousin was doing business with them, it was agreed not to ask the other party about specific matters."

Aunt Liu raised her eyelids and looked sideways. She stood up slowly and spat out the melon seeds in her mouth: "Yes, they are your relatives. Why did you let them climb on your head? Your mother She keeps talking all day long, saying how rich her natal family is. Hmph, it turns out that she is still a wimp being bullied by others." As she spoke, Aunt Liu turned around and entered the room.

Chun Juan'er was full of grievances, and wanted to argue a few words, but didn't know what to say.She didn't know until later when her cousin started business with Furong.But after thinking about it, Furong was released by Fan's residence, so she must have a lot of money in her hands.And because of his own relationship, he knew his cousin, so it must be the case.Chun Juan'er thought about it, but felt that she had figured it out, and while pulling the handkerchief angrily, she went back to the house.

To her surprise, Da Liu was at home.That said, when his mother scolded him just now, Da Liu heard it all.Chunjuan'er felt wronged all of a sudden, and wiped away her tears: "Mr. Xianggong." After saying that, she threw herself into Liu's arms.

Da Liu's face was flushed, and he just took her shoulders: "It's broad daylight, why don't we do this?"

When Chunjuan heard this, she sobbed even harder: "Sir, I feel very uncomfortable."

Da Liu struggled in his heart for a while, and then he stammered and said: "Well, my mother, she has such a temper. Just bear with it, and it will pass. In fact, she is still very good. "

"Son, come quickly, mother has something to say to you." Big Liu Gang said something, and Aunt Liu shouted out of the window.Da Liu seemed to be relieved, and immediately agreed, scratched his head again, turned around and said to Chun Juan'er: "Daughter-in-law, my mother called me, I'll go first." Door.

Chun Juan'er bit her lower lip, looked at the direction Liu was going out, and unconsciously clenched the handkerchief tightly.Why Furong didn't do anything, the family still mentioned her from time to time, as if she was very capable.Didn't he just earn some money from his cousin?It's not that he has touched his own light.She is the serious daughter-in-law of the Liu family, and it is absolutely impossible for her to give up this position.

Fu Rong didn't know what Chun Juan'er was thinking.Because of Aunt Guo's incident, the Guo family was really clean for a while.Furong was also worried that the affairs of Uncle Guo's family would make old Guo feel uncomfortable, so she secretly asked Mrs. Lin to talk about it several times.On the contrary, Mrs. Lin comforted Fu Rong: "Your father and I are not children anymore, so there is no difficulty in getting through it. Your father just didn't bend the corner all of a sudden, and pretended to be confused. You think he really doesn't want to." Do you know what kind of person his elder brother is? I would rather suffer a little loss than hurt my friendship. It’s good to talk about it, save it, and suffer every day.”

(End of this chapter)

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