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Chapter 147 The Sigh of the Yellow Flower

Chapter 147 The Sigh of the Yellow Flower

"Alas!" A heavy sigh came from Huang Hua's mouth, it hadn't rained for a long time, which made her anxious.

Hearing Huang Hua's mournful sigh, Xiao Fulang felt very upset, "Oh, what, isn't everyone the same? What can you do if it doesn't rain? You're still moaning!"

"What do you know as a man?" Huang Hua also lost her temper.

"I'm a man, why don't I understand? Is it possible that I do less work in the field than you? Half of the credit is due to me!" Xiao Fulang said angrily, he must compete with Huang Hua No, she wailed and sighed all day long, making the family lifeless.

"It's not something about the field," Huang Hua said angrily, her eyes getting darker and darker.

"If it's not what's in the field, what's the matter? Tell me. If you don't tell me, how would I know?" Xiao Fulang said with his eyes wide open.

Huang Hua looked at Xiao Fulang and hesitated. She is not worried about her farmer now. She is worried that a layer of harvest in this field will be given to Huang Li. will worry!

"Just say what you want, or are you doing something outside without telling me?" Xiao Fulang suddenly became vigilant.

"What nonsense!" Huang Hua said angrily.

"Then tell me what it is for, and if there is something to say, let's solve it together!"

"Our banker this year may lose all his money."

"So what? We're not the same family. Let's eat less. It's okay to plant in the second half of the year. We can barely survive. Xuan'er's show work can now buy a lot of copper coins." !" As he spoke, he glanced at Huang Xuan triumphantly.

Huang Xuan buried his head very low, and was showing things carefully. In fact, he is also absent-minded now. He heard the villagers talk about the matter between himself and Song Yun, and the more they talked, the more they talked, and the embroidery needles suddenly lost their attention. , stuck in his own hands.

He suddenly came back to his senses from the pain, frowned and looked at his hand.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you so careless!" Huang Meng was sitting next to him dozing off, but woke up when he heard his snort.

"It's okay!" Huang Xuan smiled.

"Shall I stick some spider webs on it?" Huang Meng asked.

If people in their village were injured and were cut by a knife while alive, they would take the spider web and stick it on their wounds, which could stop the bleeding and heal the wounds, anyway, they all did this.

"It's nothing but such a small wound!" Huang Xuan looked up and saw his father and mother, as if they were discussing something, but he couldn't hear it from a distance, and he started to show things again.

"Didn't we promise Huang Li? This year we will share the harvest of her family. Now that she has a husband and no other income, life is very tight. We haven't visited her since she got married! "Huang Hua said slowly.

The more she talked about Xiao Fulang's face became darker. He thought she was going to tell him something?Unexpectedly, she still thinks about Huang Li, a gambler, now, but now Huang Li's house is quiet, and nothing has happened, except for the time when she got married, which is also very weird.

(End of this chapter)

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