Demons are hard to deal with: husband, don't touch me

Huang Chunxiang nodded, "Su Su, don't be too tired."

"Yes. Grandma, I'll take care of myself. " Bai Su turned away with a smile.

In the rice field, Bai Su lifted up her robe and tied it around her waist, rolled up her trouser legs, took off her shoes and continued her unfinished work yesterday.

At noon, Bai Su went back and made lunch with Huang Chunxiang.

After that, Huang Chunxiang was advised to take a nap at home, while Bai Su continued to sow in the rice field.

In the afternoon, Bai Su, who was sweating all over, was a little tired. He went out of the rice field and sat down. He was ready to have a rest. He opened the lid of the small gourd and put Xi Aotian out.

Xi Aotian was unhappy. Du took a hard look at Bai Su with his cheeks. "They all said don't disturb me!" It was supposed to have a powerful look and dignified words, but it was amusing to see a big discount under the milk voice and soft waxy little body.

Bai Su smiled and pinched Xi Aotian's little face. He really liked the feeling of bullying Xi Aotian. He was so cute, "I know Xiao Aotian is ironic. I didn't expect Xiao Aotian to worry about me so much."

Xi Aotian dodged and was angry. He accidentally fell on the ground and greeted Bai Su and the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty one by one.

At this time, Bai Su inadvertently saw a man standing on the hillside in front. The man hung a white silk on the tree and seemed to want to hang.

Bai Su looked at it and always felt that the man looked familiar. He asked Xi Aotian to get up and walk over to have a look after returning to the gourd.

The man who hanged was a young woman. She was in the same village as Bai Su, the one Zhu he had really married. Bai Su would basically see her every time she went back to Zhu He's home to see Zhu He's parents who had really married Bai su. She married Bai Xiucai in the same village. Although her life was hard, everyone still envied her, because it was rare to have a scholar in the village for decades, All the villagers felt that Bai Xiucai would one day prosper.

Sure enough, in the autumn of the previous two years, Bai Xiucai, who had failed repeatedly, finally won the first prize in the examination and glorified the lintel, which can be said to have caused a sensation in shiliba village.

On that day, when Bai Xiucai came back to worship his ancestors in a big red official sedan carried by four people, almost all the villagers in shiliba village ran to the town early to meet him. The excitement and grand occasion was unprecedented. But just three days later, when the ancestor worship ended and everyone congratulated Bai Yuanyuan for his hard work and happiness, Bai Xiucai returned to Beijing alone and did not take Bai Yuanyuan with him. That day, after Bai Xiucai left, Bai Yuanyuan hid in the room and kept crying.

Bai Su and Bai Yuanyuan are sisters, which have comforted her for a long time.

"Yuanyuan, what are you doing? Are you crazy? "

When he approached and saw that it was Bai Yuanyuan, Bai Su hurriedly stopped him.

"You... Don't pull me, let me die... Su Su, let me die..." Bai Yuanyuan was haggard, crying, and his eyes were red and swollen.

"What the hell happened? Yuanyuan, tell me and see if I can help you? Even if I can't help you, there are so many villagers. Everyone is a family. You can sit down and discuss everything slowly. " Bai Su hugged Bai Yuanyuan with both hands and was afraid that Bai Yuanyuan would break away. She went to hang again.

When Bai Yuanyuan heard Bai Su say this, all the grievances in her heart rushed up. She hugged Bai Su and cried on Bai Su's shoulder, tearing her heart and lungs, trembling all over her.