Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 132

Pei Xiaoyao didn't want to waste any more time talking with these women, so he looked at the onlookers outside the door and said: "It seems that I can't teach anymore, this person..."

Before he finished speaking, a few people rushed in, hurriedly picked up Yang Jiali, and sent it to the old house of Yang's family, and even brought a few older women and Taoists to persuade him, but he insisted. Drag Zhao Yuehong and Hualancao out.

Hua Lancao usually pretends to be a well-educated, elegant and virtuous person. Although she is annoyed in her heart, she can't let it out. She just smiles with that air, her face is almost cramp.He politely shied away, but it was of no use.

Zhao Yuehong didn't have such a smiley face like her, she just cursed at those who teased her, and really offended a few more people.She was strong and fierce, and her bun was messed up during the struggle, but she still didn't wait to resist the strength of the women's hands, and was pushed towards the old house.

But no matter how hard the two struggled, it was all in vain, and they were pushed and scolded back to the old house.

The farce ended in such a dramatic way. Pei Xiaoyao accepted Yang Fengxian's adoring eyes, and said to the villagers calmly, "Since the idlers have been cleared away, then Li will continue to teach."

The door was closed, and the sound of reading was heard after a while. After listening to it for a while, the villagers dispersed and went to work in the field.

Yang Fengxian didn't stay in Taoli Academy for long, and went back together with Yang Jiaxiao and Li Yun. Yang Jiaxiao was going to work in the field, while Li Yun took care of the bean sprouts.

While preparing the bean sprouts, Li Yun said to Yang Fengxian: "Girl Feng, when are you going to the town to buy some mooncakes and come back to buy some pastries? .”

Yang Fengxian nodded: "Mother, will big brother come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

In her memory, Yang Quanxi only returned home during the Mid-Autumn Festival and Chinese New Year, and was busy outside the rest of the time.Yang Fengxian was an only daughter in her previous life. Now that she has a younger brother, Quan Fu, she is in great pain, but she also wants to know what it's like to have an older brother.

Li Yun also had this matter in mind: "You should come back, whether you come back or not, our family has to prepare our things first, and take out the quilt to dry in the sun, and the bed sheets have to be washed. "While speaking, he put down the things at hand and got busy.

Yang Fengxian picked up her blue dress that was stained by Wang Ahua before, wrapped up all the clothes that the whole family had changed, and said hello: "Mother, I'm going to wash clothes by the river!"

Li Yun shouted: "Wash your brother's sheets too!"

Yang Fengxian responded and waited for Li Yun at the door. Li Yun ran over in two or three steps, and gave Yang Fengxian the bed sheet again.Yang Fengxian walked towards the river with soap locusts and wooden sticks for washing, and a large handful of clothes.

There were also a few women by the river who were chatting and laughing while doing laundry, and when they saw Yang Fengxian coming, they greeted Yang Fengxian loudly: "Young girl Feng is here too!"

Yang Fengxian laughed and called people one by one, put the dirty clothes aside, soaked them in water, and beat them with wooden sticks.

One of the sisters-in-law said with a smile: "Girl Feng, your cousin is really capable. We haven't been a scholar in Taoyuan Village for a long time. When my baby is older, I will also send it to your cousin to study."

Yang Fengxian smiled modestly: "Okay, sister-in-law, you can give it to me, my cousin will definitely teach you with all my heart."

And the young sister-in-law Liu laughed and said: "Girl Feng, Mr. Li doesn't look very old. How old is he this year? Is there a marriage? If he is not married yet, I would like to make peace with my natal cousin. Woolen cloth!"

Yang Fengxian didn't know why, but he felt a little uncomfortable, but he still responded: "Cousin is 26 years old, and he has never married a wife." Pei Xiaoyao never mentioned it after he came, so it should be because he has no wife.

However, Pei Xiaoyao is 26 this year. According to the law of the current dynasty, it is time to get married at this age, but when she thinks that Pei Xiaoyao has a wife, she feels inexplicable in her heart.

Sister-in-law Liu's eyes lit up: "But it's true? But why is 26 not married yet, but what's the problem?"

According to the law of the current dynasty, if a person who has passed the age and has not married, either has a serious disease, or is a criminal, no matter how good such a person is, he is not suitable for marriage.

"I'm not very clear about that." Yang Fengxian curled her lips, obviously not wanting to continue this topic.

The sister-in-law Liu glanced at her, and then washed her clothes again unwillingly.

"Sister-in-law Liu, why do you, a married girl, still want to find out about other men?"

Yang Fengxian followed the voice, and saw Yang Lihua, the cousin of the uncle's family, also walking over with a bunch of clothes, and put down the clothes beside Yang Fengxian.

Sister-in-law Liu's face turned red: "Yang Lihua, you are an unmarried girl! What are you talking about! I'm not afraid of ruining your reputation!"

"What am I afraid of?" Yang Lihua's small eyes widened with all her might, "I'm not like you, I still think about other men when I'm married!"

That sister-in-law Liu was obviously not eloquent, she just blushed, and angrily took her things away, signaling to keep a distance from them.

"Hey, cousin and cousin are so affectionate!" A sarcasm came, and Yang Fengxian took a closer look, and it was Wang Ahua's brainless again.

She didn't want to blame her, so she simply pretended not to hear, and still lowered her head to wash clothes.But Yang Lihua on one side was not happy: "Wang Ahua, why are you so worried about arranging my sister here?"

"Hey, this is your sister. Aren't you all separated?" Wang Ahua's single eyelids were thick and swollen, and she looked unkind, "I remember that I am also your sister, why do you look like She doesn't look like me!"

Yang Lihua's mother Wang Yanhong and Wang Ahua's mother Wang Yanling are direct cousins, so Yang Lihua and Wang Ahua can also be regarded as sisters.

Yang Lihua narrowed her small eyes that were very similar to Wang Ahua: "You can talk about her, but sister Fengxian didn't talk about you?"

Wang Ahua sneered and said: "Didn't you talk about me? I don't hesitate to talk about what she did! I hooked up with my big brother when I had nothing to do, and there was an adult man living in the house. We met day and night every day. Sooner or later I know if I'm going to go to bed or not!"

"Wang Ahua!"

Before Yang Fengxian could speak, Yang Lihua shouted: "What are you talking about, you dead girl! What about your big brother? Didn't Wu Daniu reject you a long time ago! You, an unmarried girl, are full of my family and my family. With those vulgar words, you really don’t want to get married, do you?”

Wang Ahua blushed: "Brother Big Niu is mine! It's mine! What's the matter without her, Yang Fengxian!"

Yang Fengxian said coolly on the side: "No one will grab you, but it's a pity that Brother Big Niu doesn't want you."

In desperation, Wang Ahua waved her hands at Yang Fengxian as soon as her head became hot.

(End of this chapter)