Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

"Daya is kind-hearted. We all get the benefits of Daya. When we run into the old Su family, we will help them. Don't let the kind-hearted people be bullied."

"That's right. It's just the old Su family. We can't stand it for a long time."

Others are responding.

Su Hongshan listened, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

She's kind?

She's easy to be bullied?

Sure enough, the mouth is short and the hand is soft. This is not, a banquet, the reputation has been washed white.

In the past, who didn't say that the original owner treated his stepson and stepdaughter harshly, bullied the soft and afraid of the hard, and was the same as the old Su family, which was not a good thing. Even if he was targeted by the old Su family, everyone in the village said that he deserved it.

Now...

sure enough, we still have to give up.

How can you say that? I can't bear the silver to catch the wolf. No, a banquet will buy people off.

Su Hongshan shakes her head and looks at the things that have been cleaned up outside. All the things have been moved back to her. She goes home without any problems.

Along the way, I met many people who said hello to her, and her attitude was as warm as possible.

When an aunt saw her passing by, she went straight into the house with half a bag of sweet potatoes and came out. Laughing, she stopped her and handed it to her hand and said:

"Daya, I don't think you have planted sweet potatoes this year. I'll take them back to eat. When you've finished eating, you can take them to my aunt's house, or I'll send you some more in a few days."

Su Hongshan was a little stunned. She had never been treated like this.

But still quickly thanks: "thank you, auntie."

"Thank you, just a few sweet potatoes, my family can not eat."

Another person took a small bundle of green onions and put them into Su Hongshan's hand:

"Daya, I think you've run out of onions for the banquet today. My family just has a lot of them. Take them back to eat."

"Daya, if you don't have cabbage and radish, come to my aunt's house and pull it out."

...

when Su Hongshan got home, she carried half a bag of sweet potatoes on her back, a basket with cabbage and radish in her right hand and a small bundle of green onions in her left hand.

Su Hongshan was breathless and tired. Seeing Han Dazhuang making bricks in the yard from a distance, she quickly said, "Han Dazhuang, come and help."

Han Dazhuang turned his head, the next moment appeared beside Su Hongshan, took off the sweet potato bag on her back, and took the basket and green onion.

"Where did it come from?"

"It was given by the villagers. I'm still worried about the cabbage and radish in my family. I have to buy it when I've run out of radish. Now, I don't have to worry about eating all winter. Some aunts and aunts asked us to finish eating and go to their fields."

Su Hongshan rubbed her aching shoulder as she spoke.

Half a bag of sweet potatoes and the basket? I heard the sound behind me.

"Daya, you walked so fast that I almost didn't catch up with you. I pickled a lot of radishes in my family. Seeing that you must have run out of dishes for dinner, I'll send some to you."

Behind him, an old lady trotted over with a basin in her hand, in which was pickled radish.

Su Hongshan looked at Han Dazhuang's things, and then looked at what she had sent. She took a puff at the corners of her mouth, which was not good enough. She quickly said with a smile: "how can I bother you to send it? I want to eat my aunt and ask for something from your family."

"I don't know, you child? If you will, I can send it to you

The aunt looked at Su Hongshan angrily, and then said, "go and walk. It's all here. I'll take you home and pour the pickled radish into your basin. I'll take the pot away."

So, Su Hongshan had another pot of pickled radish that she didn't like to eat very much.