Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 111 I also have a son named Si Yao

There was constant chatter in the cotton-playing room, and Uncle Tan patiently and meticulously taught Zhu Yu to tear the cotton wool.

"What we do the most is to bounce old quilts for people. There are not so many new quilts. The wadding has to be loosened to bounce."

Uncle Tan held the cotton tire, tore it loose on the shovel head covered with nail heads, and shook the knotted cotton batt that was yellowish and slightly blackened vigorously.

Dust fell, like sifting flour.

Zhu Yu waved the dust in front of her eyes, narrowed her eyes and looked at him.

Tanmianmen have one thing in common, not only hunchback, but also waist straight.

I once saw a young man who bent over before he was 30 years old.

"Uncle Tan, you also learned to play cotton when you were very young? Your waist is too bent." While talking, he put the cotton tire on the head of the shovel to tear the cotton.

"Yes."

Aunt Tan on the other side sighed, "When I married into his house, I couldn't get enough to eat every day, and he felt sorry for me. In the autumn of that year, I worshiped a master of playing flowers, and went out to learn crafts with him."

"This work is hard work. Sometimes I can't make it back for the New Year when I go out in autumn. I will work with him in the second year. Two people work faster than one. Two people can work anywhere, and it's better than worrying about being at home."

Afraid that he would be cold, hungry, or hurt outside.

They just got married, and they haven't seen enough people, so they turned around and left her alone with the whole family, which new daughter-in-law could bear this kind of situation.

It doesn't matter if it's windy, rainy, or snowing with him, as one's heart is warmed by his presence.

"What's there to worry about? You can still throw it away." Zhu Yu shook the cotton wool nonchalantly.

"Oh, are you still teasing Auntie?" Aunt Tan glanced at Populus euphratica next to her, leaned over and whispered, "What if your Populus euphratica falls in love with other little girls?"

"What?" Zhu Yu fiercely tore the cotton in his hand in half, "Then I don't want to talk to him anymore!"

Hu Yang looked at the two with a headache, whether it was a crime or a disaster...

Uncle Tan carried the torn half bed of cotton to the table, and took out the popping tool, "Miss Zhu, come, put your new cotton on the table over there."

Seeing that it was time to start picking cotton, Zhu Yu happily picked up the big bundle by the wall, and dumped the new cotton that had been stripped of its seeds on the table.

He turned around and put his tools on it.

"This bow is really eye-catching." Uncle Tan held the slingshot bow up and down and looked up and down, his eyes full of envy. "It's made of beech wood, and the bow string is still made of tendon."

He turned his head and looked at Populus euphratica beside him in surprise, "You bend the beech wood, and it takes at least half a day to boil the water and smoke it?"

His slingshot bow is made of fir wood, and the bow string is twisted with cotton thread.

Compared with Zhuyu's, it's far from it.

Beech wood is hard, and it will not deform after being bent and dried with boiling water vapor, and it is particularly strong and durable.

Hu Yang smiled and nodded, "It took some time." With nimble fingers, he tied the belt around Zhu Yu's waist, and inserted bamboo branches on his back two or three feet above his head to hang a slingshot bow.

Zhu Yu excitedly imitated Tan Shu's posture, holding the bow in his left hand and the flick mallet in his right, hitting the bowstring.

Cotton balls fly around.

"Miss Zhu, you can't use brute force like this, you have to use skill, look at me."

Bang bang ~ bang bang ~
A shiny and smooth bow is very flexible in Uncle Tan's hand, it can be moved horizontally, vertically, or obliquely.

When the hammer was dropped, the white cotton bounced up and turned into cotton wool when it fell.

Wooden shed in the village.

"Oh, you're still a cute and sensible girl. Unlike my daughter-in-law and Zhu girl, one wants to drive me away, and the other wants to beat me to death..."

Jing Chao looked at the simple furnishings in the wooden shed with tears in his eyes.

Although they are all worn out, at least they don’t need to live with others.

Xuemei burst out laughing, and spread out the clean bedding on the bed.

"The girl has a tough mouth but a soft heart. She is an amazing person, and she can solve any difficulties. We all admire her. This girl Zhu Yu is more lively and active, and she has a good heart."

"That is, my daughter-in-law must be very powerful. I still believe in my family's vision~"

Jing Chao put the burden on the table, and paced back and forth behind her with his hands behind his back, "Hmph, Miss Zhu, she probably did a good job."

He smiled and tilted his body to look at Xuemei, "I think you are a good girl. You are busy in and out to find someone to make room, and I was moved to tears~" He raised his sleeve and wiped the non-existent tears.

After Xuemei made the bed, she turned to see his exaggerated appearance and wanted to laugh.

"I don't have much credit. Mr. Jing used to be kind and generous to the villagers. When fleeing from famine, he collected medicines and made medicines himself. He has good medical skills. Everyone supports him, so naturally they also respect you."

Jing Chao picked at the bag on his forehead blankly, "Are you talking about those people in the cafeteria today..."

Respect or something, you don't feel it at all, okay?
"Yes. You are not familiar with them yet, but you will know after a while." Xuemei smiled gently.

Jing Chao stroked his beard and looked her up and down, his eyes brightened.

"Look at your little girl, you are very gentle and elegant, which is very suitable for the old man. By the way, is Xu family already? I also have a son named Si Yao, who is good-looking and has a bit of wealth. I think your temperament is quite suitable. .”

Si Yao, a rebel who is always a demon in the sky, has mediocre martial arts, and he either makes poison or gold and silver in his heart, so he doesn't take life's major events seriously at all.

You have to find someone who is quiet and quiet for him. If it is noisy, it is estimated that the two of them can poison the entire villa.

This is good, soft-tempered and sensible.It's a good thing to bet all the hopes of holding a baby on Ah Yan. If you bet one more, maybe this side will win first?

"Ah? Me?" Xuemei subconsciously touched the scar on her face and took half a step on her hind legs, smiling gently, "I'm not married."

"Hey~" Jing Chao shook his hands in disapproval with staring eyes, "It's such a beautiful time, how can you not get married! Your scar is a small matter!"

After speaking, he rushed to the table to dig around in the bag, and found a small celadon pot with a round belly that was bigger than a copper coin.

"I originally wanted to give it to my daughter-in-law, but you are also a future daughter-in-law, so it doesn't matter if you give it to anyone. Wipe it off in the morning and evening, and you will return to your original appearance in a month. Hehe, can you marry now?"

"No, no, it's too expensive, I can't take it." Xuemei immediately refused, "Don't mention the matter of getting married again, old man."

Following the girl gained a lot of knowledge, the ointment the girl gave her can only make the scar less red and bulging.

This small jar can eliminate scars in a month, so it must be a very valuable and good thing, and it is worth a lot.

It is not possible to hold everything, and it is hot to handle.

Not getting married has something to do with this scar, but not all of it.

Having seen the butler's beastly behavior to Wu Mei with her own eyes, and being seen and touched by him, she never wants to have any intimate behavior with a man in her life.

Just thinking about it makes me shiver with nausea.

Not getting married is her best choice.

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