Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

Chapter 36 The female protagonist in the control group is now

Although the girl's family is no more gossip than those daughters-in-law, they also like to chat about new things when they get together, it's just their nature.

On both sides of the stream under the stone bridge, several girls headed together, but other girls rushed to join the ranks.

Those who are familiar with the girl who spoke before interrupted.

"Ah, sister Ercha, will you go up to watch the fun later? Let me tell you, some people in the village who have seen Song Erpi's guest say that the little girl is more handsome than someone..." The girl's eyes suddenly fell on a young girl who was about twelve or thirteen years old and was busy making clothes. She curled her lips secretly, suppressing the disgust in her eyes, and ended, "It's a hundred times more beautiful!"

This girl named Ercha, because she had a good relationship with Huang Moli, the daughter of Baojia's family, and because Huang Moli had always disliked He Yuli, Song Xingzu's daughter-in-law, she quickly nodded in agreement.

"Really, really? Then I have to finish washing these two clothes quickly, and I will go to see them when the team that will welcome the bride returns."

All my good friends have spoken, and Huang Jasmine, who reluctantly picked up two of her father's clothes for washing today in order to have fun with her playmates, couldn't help but echo with a smile, "I'm almost done washing too, I'll go too, I'll go too."

The girl shouted cheerfully, hurriedly soaked the wet clothes in her hand and rubbed them in the water, then squeezed the water sloppily, and threw it into the wooden basin. With a little family background, the girl has grown up.

Speaking of Song Er ruffian married a guest today, and also married a young guest who is said to be old and beautiful and has a lot of dowry. As a flower in the mountain village, Huang Jasmine couldn't help but sigh.

In her opinion, this marriage really fulfilled the old saying that a good wife paired with a sick man is just as unfortunate as Uncle Song's good husband paired with a sick wife.

Huang Moli sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but cast her eyes on the person opposite her, who was busy making clothes, and the contempt and disgust in her heart became more and more intense.

She is a poor child bride-in-law with no clothes, but she is also called He Yuli, she deserves it?
Thinking back to the beginning, it was this yellow-haired girl in front of me, a poor wooden man, who married my favorite brother Xingzu, and that's why I hurt myself...

I can only hate the tricks of fate, when Brother Xingzu was seriously ill, his own mother refused to let him marry him, so it was in vain to take advantage of this poor man from another village, alas!I don't know what kind of person she will marry next year after she reaches the age of Ji?No matter how much you pamper yourself at home, how much dowry can you have?Can she compare to this little guest Song Erpi begged for today?
Huang Moli stared at the opposite bank, who was just making clothes, and He Yuli, who had nothing to do with herself, fell into deep thought, but the discussion continued.

"Yuli, Yuli, I've finished washing. Are you ready? Forget it, I'll help you. Let's wash it quickly. When the wedding party returns later, we can go to watch the excitement, and maybe we can get a few dollars." Happy candy and happy fruit." This is He Yuli's only friend in Manshan Village, a little girl with a round face and dark yellow complexion, her name is Yang Ami.

It is rare to see excitement in the small mountain village. Yang Ami, who loves to be lively by nature, listened to the discussions of the little girls around her, and couldn't help being anxious because she didn't hear what the little girl was referring to.

Ami Yang, who was used to doing housework and had the strength in her hands, hurriedly wrung out the last piece of clothing in her hand and threw it into the bamboo basket beside her. Young and old, the little girl hurriedly reached out to help.

"Yuli's clothes don't belong to cousin Xingzu, nor Uncle Song and Uncle Song, and you wash clothes for the whole family? You..."

Yang Ami, who was thinking about it, looked at her little friend who hated iron and shook her head, but her hands didn't stop. She quickly grabbed a piece of wet clothes and grabbed a handful from the wooden box next to He Yuli. Sprinkle the dried tea on the clothes, rub it vigorously to make bubbles, and then rub it vigorously on the bluestone board.

"Yuli, I'm not talking about you. You are also Brother Xingzu's guest. Brother Xingzu will be a scholar who will become a high official in the future. You have to be tough. You can't be so soft-tempered, and you can't let the aunts and sisters at home Do whatever they ask you to do, they are bullying you, how many times have I told you, you..."

The little girl kept talking, obviously she was only one year older than He Yuli, but she was acting like an old mother, always like an old hen, trying to protect her good sisters under her wings.

Yuli, who was preached, also knew that her little friend was doing it for her own good, so she raised her head that had been buried all the time, and a timid smile appeared on her face as white as jade.

"Ami, I know that you are doing it for my own good, but a loss is a blessing. Anyway, it's not a big deal. It's just a few clothes. I just washed them. It's not easy for the second and third aunts at home. I'm fine."

"Yu Li!"

Yang Ami was in a hurry, and wanted to say more, but Huang Moli, who had been paying attention to He Yuli on the other side, laughed, and couldn't help but sneered, "Oh, some people just like to show off what they can do, and it's a blessing to suffer, tsk Tsk tsk... you love to suffer so much, don't come out and act like a poor little boy~"

Because of the hatred of taking her husband, the domineering Huang Moli just doesn't like He Yuli, she thinks that He Yuli looks fake everywhere, and she can pretend, so she doesn't deal with He Yuli and likes to bully He Yuli. , right now she couldn't help interrupting Ami Yang to sneer.

Her voice sounded, and several girls who were in the same group around her also slandered.

A person who can be a Baojia can't be a Baojia if he doesn't have land and wealth in his family. If he is rich and has a small power, Huang Moli's status in the village is naturally no higher than that of ordinary girls. Most people in the village are willing to hold her. she.

No, just like Mi Erqia who spoke out earlier, and a few other little girls, they cooperated with Huang Moli and taunted He Yuli, chirping and saying something unpleasant.

It is said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. How can Ami see her good sister being bullied?

The straight-tempered Yang Ami flicked the clothes in her hands, and wanted to say a few words to Huang Moli and the others who were opposite her, but He Yuli was very aware of the temperament of her only little friend, and she was afraid of offending others, so she hurriedly He took Ami's hand and shook his head at her repeatedly.

"Ami, forget it."

On one side is the begging eyes cast by my good sister;

On one side is the daughter of the Baojia family who I can't get used to, her face full of ridicule and sarcasm;

Ami opened her mouth again and again, but finally shut up.

Forget it, she wasn't afraid of the daughter of Baojia's family, but because of her good sister's request, and she had to watch the excitement later.

Only then did Ah Mi reluctantly die down, picked up the clothes she had just discarded and continued rubbing them angrily, as if pinching someone and rubbing them, and while rubbing, Ah Mi deliberately shouted loudly to He Yuli beside her.

"That's right. I, Ami Yang, am a reasonable person. I usually don't care about others. Let's wash Yuli quickly, and we'll go watch the fun in a while."

Seeing that her partner had stopped making trouble, He Yuli heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

The attitude of the two of them, but it was exciting, Huang Moli's eyes turned red, and she couldn't help curling her lips in disdain again, "Fake and fake..."

Huang Moli, who was upset, wanted to say a few more words, but her little partner hurriedly pulled her away.

"Forget it, Jasmine, let's wash it up quickly. Listen, the sound of firecrackers and drums is approaching. It must be that Song Erpi has already greeted his relatives and is about to rush back. Let's hurry up. We will block the way later. Ask for two more pieces of wedding candy, what do you care about with people like that..."

(End of this chapter)