Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 118 Hey~ It's all over~
Tan Shu and Aunt Tan each held a long thick cotton thread, and the cotton yarn was flying back and forth with the yarn strips.

Cutting off, putting out the thread, diagonally and vertically, the two crossed and walked, singing the ballad of playing cotton out of habit.

"I play cotton in order to support my family~ I play cotton and go to the next house~ The girl who played the quilt shed tears, ouch~ The girl who played the quilt is going to get married~"

Hu Yang took Zhu Yu and sat down beside her, kneading her arms while smiling softly at the old couple who cooperated tacitly.

It is really enviable to stay with each other for a lifetime, and to quarrel between work when you are old.

"Ha~ don't pinch my waist, I'm ticklish~" Zhu Yu watched them yelling and holding the gauze with relish, and was suddenly pressed by Populus euphratica on the waist.

The sore and itchy feeling made her twist her body to hide.

"Okay." Hu Yang withdrew his hands, rubbing her waist in front of others is a bit inappropriate.

Hanging Mou tidied up the wrinkles on her dress, "Then I'm going back to Beicun to do some work, be good, don't use the slingshot today, huh?"

"Ah, I see, you go~" Zhu Yu blushed slightly, stretching out her hand to push him.

"Are you so unwilling to see me?" Hu Yang raised his eyes to look at her, with a little grievance in his soft eyes.

Zhu Yu met his accusing eyes, looked down at the fingers on his chest shrunk, "Yeah, that's not it."

I'm actually a little happy to see him.
His arms were also pressed comfortably by him.

Hu Yang raised his hand and rubbed her forehead hair, "Let's go."

Zhu Yu secretly raised her head and looked at him. With her neat back with sleeves and legs tied, she suddenly felt that he looked good in anything.

The robe is handsome and the spirit of bunting.

Seeing and watching, Hu Yang suddenly turned his head and raised his eyebrows at her with a smile, the end of his flying eyes shining brightly with seductive charm.

The whole group of messy green and gray wooden sheds next to it suddenly came alive, and Zhu Yu seemed to smell the sweet fragrance of flowers and plants in the wind.

It took a long time to recover and realized that his back had disappeared from sight. Aunt Tan squatted aside and winked at her and teased: "Is Populus euphratica beautiful?"

"Cough what are you talking about, I don't know." Zhu Yu's face became hot, she squeezed her arms and got up, walked to the table and looked at the quilt that had been threaded seriously.

"This quilt took too much effort."

Aunt Tan held back her laughter and continued to tease her, pinching the red thread on the quilt.

"Generally, quilts are covered with white thread, and two red threads are added at the end as a sign of happiness. When you marry Populus euphratica, you have to use red and green threads~"

Talking to her with a smile, he said, "When the time comes, will you make the newly-married quilt yourself or will your aunt make it for you? I guess your craftsmanship will surpass that of your Uncle Tan by then?"

"Of course it's me." Just as Zhu Yu said that, she stared, "Aunt Tan!"

What marriage is not marriage!
She almost led her into a ditch!
Aunt Tan couldn't hold back her laughter, so she quickly turned around and brought back two wooden plates whose edges were worn out of roundness.

"Hey, let's press the quilt down one by one, so that the batting will not loosen, and the covering will be close-fitting and warm. After the last step is done, a quilt will be considered complete."

Another corner of South Village.

"Pile, you pour the water, I'll make the mud."

"okay!"

A few kids squatted on the ground and formed a circle, commanding Shuan'er and Ni all at once.

"It's too thin, it won't be real after a while."

"There's too much soil, it's all dry, add more water."

Yue'er, who was dressed exquisitely in a light yellow dress, walked over secretly holding her little hands and taking graceful steps.

Looking quietly, they saw a big hole was dug among them, and a lot of light gray soil was filled in the hole.

There is also a dustpan next to it, and half of the dry soil is still in it, which seems to have been brought from elsewhere.

Wrinkling his little nose, he watched them happily playing with the mud with distaste, all of them looked like mud monkeys.

Wanting to go but reluctant to move away.

it's so busy here
The people in the village are very polite to her. Miss An greets her when they meet, but no one wants to play with her.

Mother is also busy opening the vegetable field, leaving her alone in the house for her to practice handwriting.

After practicing for a while, it was really boring, and it was so lively outside, I still couldn't help but come out to see what they were doing.

Shuan'er held a wooden stick and vigorously stirred the plaster in the pit. He caught a glimpse of the light yellow skirt on the opposite side, and was taken aback for a moment.When the stick was pried, a small ball of muddy mud slammed onto Yue'er's skirt.

"Ah! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!" Shuan'er was startled, and quickly got up to apologize.

it's over
Ms. An likes to be clean the most, and usually she will criticize them when she sees them playing dirty.

Mrs. An also didn't let her go with the others to gather grass and pick up mountain goods.

Maybe they think they are dirty?
"Oh, Shuan'er, it's over~" several little guys sighed in unison.

"My skirt." Yue'er frowned and her eyes turned red immediately.

"You won't cry and complain. Can I ask Aunt Yulian to wash it for you?" Shuan'er threw down the stick, knelt down nervously and reached out to help her squeeze the mud off her skirt.

It's okay if you don't do your hands, but when the wind blows, the corner of the skirt brushes against Shuan'er's little mud-stained hands, adding color to the skirt again.

"It's getting dirtier~ wow~" Yue'er saw her skirt getting dirtier and dirtier, sniffled and cried out.

"Ah~ Shuan'er, you're finished~" The friends all took a step back.

Not only stained Miss Ann's skirt, but also made her cry
Although I picked up tree branches as incense sticks and prayed to the handle, saying that we should have the same blessings and share the same difficulties, but that is all after growing up.

It's better to let him be alone now.
"Don't cry!" Shuan'er stood up in shock, and quickly covered her mouth with his hand.

If someone sees him, he will definitely say that he bullied Miss An, and he will definitely be spanked by his mother!
Yue'er was taken aback for a moment, and when she thought of Shuan'er covering her mouth with mud, she cried even louder!

"Hey~ It's all over~"

Seeing the struggling Yue'er's white and tender face covered with mud, the friends ran away at the same time.

Shuan'er did it all by himself. If you don't run away now, don't talk about that when you get beaten later, no one can run away!
"You traitors, come and help me cover her, I can't catch her!" Shuan'er was so angry that he didn't dare to shout to call the adults.

Anxious like an ant on a hot pot, seeing that Yue'er was about to break free and run back crying, her heart sank, she hugged her and covered her mouth desperately.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I promise you whatever you want me to do."

As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of the mud in the pit, and his eyes lit up, "Don't complain, I'll pinch a little rabbit for you, and send it to the porcelain kiln for Sister Dani to burn it for you later? Don't think this porcelain clay is not good-looking. , the burned rabbit is white!"

Yue'er was hugged by Shuan'er, she was so dazed that she forgot to cry, and was coaxed and tricked by him for a while, her teary eyes were dim and she said in a sobbing voice, "Can you really burn white rabbits?"

Although her mouth was covered and she couldn't hear clearly, Shuan'er nodded quickly when she heard the word "White Rabbit".

"Yeah, I promise it's a white rabbit!"

(End of this chapter)