It's unusual for a farmer to have a girl

Chapter 52 Avoidance
Mrs. Zhao couldn't help sneering contemptuously when she saw the two sisters in a daze, as if they were frightened by the calico.

A bastard is a bastard who has never seen the world.

But that's fine too.

This is how you can hold them.

The daughter said that you can't beat and scold a few low-class people, that will only increase the hatred and push them further and further away.

She doesn't care about hate or anything.Because she also hates these bastards.

But my daughter said, it is very useful to win over.

My daughter also said that it is the best paving stone for girls to use it well.

Mrs. Zhao is a smart person, and her daughter will understand when she asks for it.

The son is talented, and the daughter is also ambitious.

It's a pity that my family is weak, and no one can pull it out.Then you can only pave the way by yourself.

The few bitches in the family look fairly iconic.

Especially barley, which is [-] years old this year.It has come in handy.

Mrs. Zhao smiled softly, and said to Xiao Mian: "Take it quickly, this piece of silk is for your eldest sister, and you two don't earn money. When you are older, I will buy you better ones."

Xiao Mian did not answer.

Zhao's smiling face made people panic. She always felt that there was a conspiracy in it, and the conspiracy was not small.

Xiaodao didn't even dare to pick it up, the child was really frightened.Pull the second sister and go out.

"Look at these two kids, why don't you hurry up after giving Huabu your milk, why are you running around?"

The sisters left the old house in a hurry.

Xiao Dao took out the candy in her hand and asked, "Second Sister, take a look, is this candy poisonous?"

Xiao Mian shook her head, "Not poisonous."

When she first picked it up, she had already checked it.

"We won't eat it if it's not poisonous. My aunt said you can't eat the food from the old house."

As Xiaodao said, she threw the sugar in her hand into the ditch beside the road.He supervised that Xiao Mian also threw away the candy, and then patted his chest in fear.

The reason why Xiaodao resisted Zhao so much was that Zhao was really unkind, and Song taught him every day.

So in Xiaodao's heart, the Zhao family is a scourge, an old witch who can poison people.

"Our stepmother is too scary, don't be a vixen?"

Xiao Mian shook her head, "I'm not a vixen, I'm not angry."

Xiao Dao covered her mouth in surprise, she just asked, is there really a vixen in the world?
Xiao Mian looked back at the old house, thinking.

Mrs. Zhao is not a vixen, she is still Mrs. Zhao, a few words from her stepmother made her reveal her original form.

But why did she try to show her kindness and pretend to be kind?
There is also my grandpa, who also wants to create an image of being close to the people.

Of the three people in the family, only the third uncle, a scholar, is considered normal.

As for my sister-in-law, I haven't seen her for more than half a year, and I don't know what she has become?

Wouldn't it be living like acting every day?
Why are they doing this?

Isn't it good to do whatever you want?

Xiao Mian couldn't figure it out, but she was sure that there must be some conspiracy in the old house, and it was aimed at them.

She took Xiaodao and walked faster and faster.I have to go home quickly and let my mother analyze it for me.

Mrs. Song frowned after hearing what the two sisters said.

He suddenly showed his love and gave the three daughters flower cloth and a piece of silk.

The satin is given to Damai. Damai is only 14 years old, how can he wear silk?
Song suddenly narrowed her eyes.

She remembered the dream.

In the dream, the only time Mrs. Zhao bought silk for Damai was when she was sold to an old widower.

But at that time Barley was already 15 years old...

That's right, Li Xiangjin has been selected as a scholar in advance, so it's hard to guarantee that the old woman won't come up with barley's idea in advance.

good very good.They all separated and hid here, and she still dared to touch her daughter.

Song's sudden sternness made Xiao Mian startled.

"Mom, what did you think of?"

Song lowered her head, hiding the hatred in her eyes.

"She has no good intentions. You two did the right thing. We don't care about things in the old house."

The Li family in Dongtou didn't notice the hustle and bustle of the old house, and the family resumed their daily work to earn money for a well-off life.

Dazhu and Erwang go to school, leave early and return late.

The flower dew of barley and rice was selling well, and Xiao Sanshun sat at the door again and began to collect flowers, taking bribes along the way.

Only Li Benshan secretly goes to the old house to help every day, and enjoys the filial piety of his father and son by the way.

On the third night, Li Benshan took a small cloth bag and handed it to Mrs. Song happily.

"Sister-in-law, daddy gave it to me. She said it was a floral cloth bought by my younger sister for my three nieces."

He looked relieved, "My little sister has become much more sensible after she went to school."

Mrs. Li opened the cloth bag curiously, "This flowered cloth is so beautiful, ah, why is there still silk, it's really pie in the sky."

Mrs. Li looked at Mrs. Song, "Sister-in-law, could it be that our father sent a gift to apologize?"

As she spoke, she shook her head again and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Of course it's impossible, isn't it?"

Mrs. Li looked at her man and asked, "Is this from our stepmother?"

She said that my sister-in-law bought it, even if she was beaten to death, she would not believe it.

Her own sister-in-law can be regarded as she watched and grew up, not to mention buying floral cloth, even if she wears old and small clothes, she is reluctant to let her niece wear them.

As for the father-in-law, is he rich?
She dared to be 100% sure that this floral cloth must be written by Mrs. Zhao.

She looked at Mrs. Song, "Sister-in-law, what do you think our step-mother-in-law wants to do? Is it possible that she still wants to dress up our three daughters and sell them for a pound?"

Xiao Mian and Xiao Dao looked at each other, and then both of them looked at Song Shi together.

Sure enough, Song's face was very ugly.

Li Benshan glared at his daughter-in-law dissatisfied, "What are you talking about? Good for you, why are you still in it?"

Mrs. Li stared back and asked him, "Did your stepmother treat you well before? Did she treat the children well?"

Li Benshan had no choice but to explain: "It's not that the third brother has been admitted as a scholar, she has to improve her image, doesn't she?"

"Huh?" Li Shi looked at her man in surprise.

"Do you believe that she is a shameless person?"

When people marry over, it's agreed.

It is said that it is not easy to be a stepmother, and they are not willing to be their stepmother.

Therefore, old man Li has to take care of the son of the previous delusion, and no one will get involved in marrying a wife and having children.

Such words are simply outrageous in this society, and no one would want such a daughter-in-law.

But old man Li is happy.

In his heart, the little wife must have such money.

The daughter of the landlord's family, no matter what he cares about.

Mrs. Zhao did what she said, and Li Benshan and his brothers were both daughters-in-law who earned their own money.

Count on your father?

My father can't be counted on, because my father's money belongs to his wife Zhao.

Li Zhichu is the boss, taking care of his own marriage and helping his brother to do it.

The two brothers depended on each other, supported each other, and they both became families.

Although the Zhao family didn't care about the brothers marrying wives and having children, they still took care of their wives and children.

Everyone in the village knew about this matter. If she wanted face, she should have put on a show a long time ago. Will she wait until now?

Li's face was full of contempt, Li Benshan was speechless.

Song said calmly: "Send it back, we don't want anything from the old house."

Li Benshan wondered: "Sister-in-law, I've accepted them all. Anyway, it's my little sister's wish. I don't have anything to do with our stepmother."

Mrs. Song glanced at him, and said solemnly: "I can't trust anyone in my hometown, including our father."

Dazhu is the eldest grandson, and his legs are lame. Old man Li, as his own grandfather, booed and sighed a few times, and then ignored him.

Xiao Sanshun was gone, and old man Li, as his own grandfather, didn't even utter a sigh, so he waved him to bury him quickly, so as not to bring bad luck to his family.

As for the barley, it is only a granddaughter, and she is sold by the Zhao family.

Erwang and Xiaodao...

(End of this chapter)