Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 103 Meeting the Hooligan Qian Gener on the Road

It is too late to buy land at this time, the crop of rice has already been planted, and besides, there may not always be idle land to buy.

Yang Fengxian planned to give Yang Jiaxiao the planting method of the dry land and sandy land first, so that she would be free to study hybrid rice.

Before it was time for dinner, Yang Fengxian took Yang Jiaxiao to the field where watermelons and peppers were planted. Yang Jiaxiao helped her with it for a while before, but she was a novice after all, and Yang Fengxian planned to teach her from scratch.

It happened that another batch of watermelons and peppers could be harvested in the field, so Yang Jiaxiao rushed to the ox cart, and together with Yang Fengxian, harvested these crops and tidied up the land.

Yang Fengxian sighed, this spiritual spring water is really a good thing, the ordinary land still needs to fallow to raise the field, and the land that can be irrigated with spiritual spring water will not affect the soil due to planting, so it saves the time of cultivating the field, and the crops To be able to plant one crop after another, this time is money!

When the father and daughter brought all these things home, Li Yun had already prepared lunch.The whole family sat at the table, and Yang Fengxian said with emotion: "Now I'm finally free, and I don't have to look at grandma's face all day long."

Yang Jiaxiao's face was indifferent, but he didn't say anything else. The second daughter, the youngest son, and his own wife were always in fear of their own mother's life, so it's no wonder he was so depressed.

Yang Quanfu also sat and ate together. He was lying down and resting earlier because he was scared. His body and bones have been well maintained during this time, so even if he fell into the water, he didn't have a fever or a cold.

Yang Quanfu sipped rice porridge and asked, "Second sister, is our family separated?"

Yang Fengxian said in a good mood: "Yes, the family is separated."

Yang Quanfu asked again: "Then, what is separation?"

Yang Fengxian thought for a while, and explained: "The separated family is our family, the family of the uncle, the second uncle and the fourth uncle. We live alone, and we don't live with our grandparents. As long as it is a gift for the New Year, we should be filial on weekdays. That's money."

Then Yang Quanfu asked: "Then, will grandma come to our house to grab things?"

Yang Fengxian's eyes flickered: "If she dares, you can tell the second sister."

Only then did Yang Quanfu nod his head reassuringly: "I believe in the second sister the most, and the second sister is the most powerful!"

Yang Jiaxiao has mixed feelings in his heart. As a father and the pillar of the family, the person his son admires the most is not him, but his sister, which makes him a little guilty.

Just how negligent is he usually to make the youngest son lose his sense of security towards his father!

Yang Jiaxiao was silent. Apart from being a little irrational when facing his parents, most of the time he was still a relatively open-minded father, and he would also reflect on his own shortcomings.

After a meal, Yang Fengxian taught Yang Jiaxiao to soak the seeds, and then drove out of the bullock cart by herself, intending to deliver watermelons to the town, but this time it was a little different, she also brought Pei Xiaoyao with her.

This is the first time that Pei Xiaoyao went out with Yang Fengxian. In fact, the main purpose was to go to the town and let the doctor of the Miaoshoutang take his pulse. Too big of a problem.

Pei Xiaoyao has done a lot of horse-drawn carriages in his life, and even that Luanjia was lucky enough to do it a few times, but the bullock-drawn cart was the first time a young girl got on a sedan chair.

However, he did not show timidity, the ox cart was not as tall as the horse cart, he stretched his long legs, and sat in the driving seat in front, while Yang Fengxian sat next to him.

The back deck is so full of watermelons that there is really no room for anyone.

After saying hello to Li Yun and Yang Jiaxiao, the two drove to the town.The journey was really long, and Yang Fengxian had a restless personality, so he chatted with Pei Xiaoyao.

"Cousin, are you 26 this year?"

"kindness."

"It doesn't look like it."

"kindness?"

"Looks like 36."

Swish!A sniper flew over, Yang Fengxian smiled guiltyly: "No, it's nothing, I'm just joking, like sixteen, sixteen!"

Pei Xiaoyao withdrew his eye knife, and silently began to grow mushrooms.

Yang Fengxian complained, looking at such a majestic person, why would he mind being called old, well, although he does look like Shiliu.

Yang Fengxian was honest for a while, and then asked curiously: "Cousin, what do you use to take care of your skin? It looks so fair, even whiter than me."

Pei Xiaoyao glanced at her somewhat dull skin, and pondered, "Well, it's probably powdered from South Sea pearls." He remembered what Xiao Jia had mentioned before.

South Sea Pearl!grind to powder!Do you want such a luxury!
Yang Fengxian was almost envious and jealous. She originally thought that her life was better than before, but she didn't expect that there are people out there who are beyond the sky. After all, she is too blind!
I really don't know what kind of life this Pei Xiaoyao lived before, so extravagant that he used South Sea pearl powder to cover his face.Now she feels that her previous ideal of being a landlady who owns land is simply too rough!
She also wants to use South Sea pearl powder on her face!She also wants to raise herself beautifully for nothing!

Pei Xiaoyao took a strange look at Yang Fengxian who was inexplicably pumped up, and didn't understand why her fighting spirit was so high just for a while.

The bullock cart was driving leisurely on the official road, and the heat wave at noon made people dizzy.

"Hey, isn't this Fengxian's girl! The man next to him looks very strange!" A somewhat sharp voice came, and Yang Fengxian looked back, it was Wu Zhaodi from the same village and her man, Qian Gen'er.

The speed of the bullock cart is not fast, and the villagers are used to walking, so they hurry up and talk after chasing the bullock cart.

Yang Fengxian glanced at her in disgust, and didn't intend to pay any more attention to her. Wu Zhaodi usually disliked the big girls and young wives in the village, always thinking that they would hook up with her men.

This Qian Gener is not a good person, the more Wu Zhaodi takes care of him, the more he is a bastard, hanging out with the Han widow in the village all day long.

Don't think that Yang Fengxian is a big girl and you don't know it. Those aunts and sisters-in-law often scolded that Widow Han, who opened her door to do skin and meat business.

This Qian Gener mixed up with her, what else could be the reason?It's just that one is willing to buy and the other is willing to sell.

Wu Zhaodi saw that Yang Fengxian ignored her, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, this Yang Fengxian is not honest at such a young age, a few days ago I heard that she and Wu Daniu got married, and today she was sitting in a car with such a strange young man. On the bullock cart, there are hookers and hookers, she doesn't look like a girl from a good family.

When she goes back, she has to talk to her acquaintances, don't think that the girl from Uncle Yang's family can make money, but she is also a showy girl, so don't get married to her family!
How could Qian Gener have so many twists and turns in his daughter-in-law's heart? He is a lecher, and Yang Fengxian is handsome and lovely, and he is one of the best looks in Taoyuan Village. Qian Gener naturally thought about it a lot. .

He rubbed his hands together, and said with a gruff smile, "Hey, sister Fengxian, my brother's legs are a little tired, why don't you let the young and strong offspring walk around and let my brother rest?"

(End of this chapter)