Supernatural little lady

Chapter 78 A Difficult Woman
Early in the morning, Jin Niang and Guan Daqi were busy. Together with Guan Qing, they cleaned the house over and over again. Even the mouse holes in the house were swept away. Guan Jie's house was also cleaned continuously. Even if it was like this for a few days, Jin Niang was still worried because she was afraid that the house was simple and her daughter-in-law would not be used to it.

Originally, he was supposed to come back the next morning, but the Guan family members got up early, cleaned the house thoroughly, carefully prepared more than a dozen dishes, and waited for them to come back. As a result, we had been waiting all morning. No one came back and the food was cold.

The poor Guan family of three were all waiting hungry.

"Perhaps there is something delayed?" Jin Niang said with a bitter face.

"It's possible," Guan Daqi also sighed, "It's okay, let's just wait."

"But, those dishes..."

Jin Niang thought of the dishes placed in the house. They were all cooked in the morning and could not be eaten after the time. In fact, they didn't care. Sometimes the leftovers from yesterday would be eaten the next day as long as they were not bad. I'll eat it as usual, but my wife is a popular girl and is very particular, so I'm afraid she won't be able to eat this dish.

"Ah Qing, let's go eat."

Jin Niang straightened her daughter's hair and had been busy with them since the morning. She was just a child.

"Mom, I'm not hungry," Guan Qing hugged the mother-in-law's arm, her eyes looking outside from time to time. She didn't know when her eldest brother and sister-in-law would come back.
She has been sensible since she was a child, so it saves her parents a lot of worry. That's why Guan Daqi and Jin Niang like her so much. In addition, she is such a humble person, and she comes from all over the country. She is like a flower floating in the village, young and tender.

She is a good girl, can cook, can read, and is good at weaving bamboo utensils. If Jin Niang hadn't been afraid that her daughter would be too young and not let her get married early, the doorstep of the family would have been trampled down.

"It's not like we'll be back tomorrow, did we remember the date wrong?" Guan Daqi asked Jin Niang, "There's no reason why there's no one around so late. It's almost dark today."

"No," Jin Niang counted the days, "I remember clearly that it was July [-]th, so today is July [-]th, right?"

Guan Jie nodded, "There is no difference in life."

Guan Qing also nodded, "Not bad."

"That's it," Jin Niang can guarantee this. How could she not be able to remember the day when her son came back? It would be nice if they could come back once a month. She never remembered it wrong, even if she remembered everything I have forgotten it, but it is impossible to forget the day when my son comes back.

So, why don't you come back?Guan Daqi wanted to ask, but when he saw Jinniang's uneasy look, he finally shut his mouth. It was better not to ask, which would save Jinniang from feeling uncomfortable.

The three of them were just here waiting for someone today and did nothing. Even Guan Qing wanted to go to Rong Qiuran, but they didn't go. Like a fool, her eldest brother and sister-in-law were waiting for her, and they were waiting for her. All I'm waiting for is when I'm drowsy,

A series of footsteps came in at the door,

Before the person arrived, the sound came.

Not a very polite voice.

"Our uncle and his wife are coming back. Please tidy up properly," he then ordered to the girls and women behind him. "My wife's house needs to be cleaned properly. This place in a remote country is not clean. The quilts and so on are not clean." We also put on the ones we brought ourselves.”

Several girls and women heard it and remembered it. They walked over as if there was no one else around, each of them raised their chin high, as if they were trying to show others their two big nostrils.

Guan Qing heard it. The mother-in-law was talking about uncle and madam, instead of calling her master. She probably didn't pay attention to the Guan family at all. It's no wonder that girls from rich families are ugly. It's for poor people like them.

"Where is our wife's house?" A stout old lady rolled her eyes at Jinniang, but she didn't regard Jinniang as her master at all. Maybe in her heart, Jinniang was just a servant. That’s all.

This made Guan Qing feel angry. Just when she was about to stand up and argue, Jin Niang shook her hand and shook her head.

"It's inside," Jinniang smiled, with a smile on her face, but bitterness in her heart.

"It's in that room. I'll take you there. We bought new quilts and everything. They've been washed clean. There's no need..."

Before she could finish her words, the women interrupted her impatiently.

"How can our wife use those vulgar things? She sleeps on silk and satin, and eats delicacies from the mountains and seas. How can our wife live and eat like you in a remote country like you?"

These words were really unpleasant to hear, and Guan Qing resisted the urge to kick the woman who spoke out of the door. She was just a servant, and she treated her like one of her own.

Her brother really shouldn't marry Sun Xiu. This is not marrying a daughter-in-law, nor is it marrying a daughter-in-law for her mother. It is marrying an ancestor of their family.

She turned her face away, really not wanting to look at the faces of those women. She was afraid that if she really couldn't help it, what she said or did, would put her parents in trouble again.

Several women walked in swaggeringly, and after a while, they threw out all the bedding and everything that the Guan family had carefully prepared.

Guan Qing walked over, picked up the quilt on the ground, and patted it.

"Aqing," Guan Daqi blocked her, "Where are you going?"

Guan Qing hugged the quilt in her arms tightly and smiled at Guan Daqi, which could be regarded as comforting him. It would make his parents look bad if they put it on the ground. It was better for her to pick it up. She could bear anything anyway. She His face is long gone.

"Dad, we have enough quilts at home. I will give them to Brother Rong. His quilt should also be taken out and washed."

"Go," Guan Daqi sighed. Our family can no longer use this quilt. Why do we need so many quilts at home? There are still old ones that can be used. When this wife leaves, I'm afraid those quilts will be thrown away. Here, let them see that it can be used after washing, and it is comfortable to cover it after washing.

And the fact that these women threw the quilts was indeed a slap in the face to Guan Daqi and Jinniang. They definitely couldn't pick up these quilts. Guan Qing picked them up by himself. So, no matter what happened to their faces, they would not be able to pick up these quilts. I can protect some.
Guan Qing walked out, and the woman who came to meet her looked her up and down, her eyes seemed to be evaluating some cheap goods.

Guan Qing stopped and let her look at him generously.

Look, can a flower grow?

Her red lips were slightly curved, and her delicate eyebrows seemed to be drawn into a painting. The mother-in-law lowered her head as if she was a little ashamed, but after a while she raised her nose again. However, at that time, Guan Qing was already holding Quilt left.

(End of this chapter)