The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 142 You take more

After the Jing family watched the waiter and his entourage leave, they immediately dragged Su and Jing Li to the meeting hall.

In the meeting hall, a fire was already burning brightly. There was heavy snow flying outside, but it was extremely warm inside.

Mrs. Ge and Mrs. Fan were holding the soles of their shoes while listening to the conversation of Mrs. Zhang and the others. Mrs. Zhang and the others had just eaten and were now working with the sewing basket that their granddaughter had just brought over.

"Grandpa, didn't Grandma Zhang and Grandma Qin just say it? Why do you want me to say it again?" Jing Li was so tired that her bones were about to fall apart. She had been running for a day and had to help clean up when she came back. Besides, it's already midnight, so I wouldn't be surprised if I'm not tired.

Mr. Jing narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I should have asked you tomorrow, but we feel uneasy and no one is sleeping now. How about we make it clear tonight and you can sleep in tomorrow morning?" If you are lazy, we won’t disturb you.”

"Grandma, what do you want to ask?" As they were talking, Haitang brought soup noodles and pancakes to Su Shi and Jingli. Jingli didn't show any politeness, so she lit the fire and sat on the pony to eat. got up.

Mr. Jing hesitated for a moment and asked, "Who is this little pick-up's uncle? Neither your Grandma Zhang nor Grandma Qin can tell you clearly, so I have to ask you."

Jing Li swallowed the noodle soup and said vaguely: "From the place where we enter the customs to where we are, he will be in charge. Anyone who commits adultery will be in his charge."

Everyone in the meeting hall suddenly swallowed their saliva, and the hall was silent for a moment, except for the sound of Jingli sipping the noodle soup.

Even Su Shi was a little surprised. She knew that the general was very powerful, but she didn't know how powerful he was. God, it was a shame that he didn't care. If he really cared, he could probably behead her.

Others in the hall were thinking, have our children ever bullied Xiaozhan?Oh my god, this is a precious golden bump. We need to pay more attention to it in the future.

It's no wonder that these people are imaginative. They have heard that the highest official is just the county magistrate. I don't know that this general is older than the county magistrate.

Mr. Jing knocked on the pot of his pipe: "Today, while everyone is here, I will tell you what I have said. Logically speaking, these things given by Xiaozhan's uncle were originally given by Xiaozhan, but my uncle is a kind person and insisted on giving them to him. Let’s thank you for the gift and give it so sincerely.”

"There are so many things, and I don't know how to repay them in the future. I make the decision today. [-]% of these things will be given to Ali's family, and the rest will be divided among everyone. Do you have any objections?"

Jing Li put down the bowl and wiped her mouth and said, "Grandpa, I really don't need it. Life is pretty good now, and my family doesn't lack anything. I said it was for everyone, so we can share it together."

Mrs. Ge took the needle and flipped her hair: "Why don't you use it? If it hadn't been for you, would the little picker have escaped from the hands of those gangsters alive? If it hadn't been for your mother, would he have been able to eat well and be healthy and white?"

"You girl are too real-minded and don't have any plans for your own family!"

Old Mrs. Fan also followed: "Just listen to us, this should belong to your family, and there will definitely be no such unreasonable people in this village. If there is, my old lady won't be able to stay in this courtyard without scolding me." "

The old Wangtou, who was always a man of few words, said: "Everyone thinks this should be done. Don't refuse it, you two. Besides, you still have to support the child. Just support the child more in the future."

The old blacksmith and Zhao Orion also advised: "These are not outsiders. We have the blessing of Uncle Xiaozhao, so we can't be too greedy and do what we should do so that there will be no chaos in the future."

Everyone said that, and Jingli couldn't refuse anymore. Her biological grandparents had no kindness, but these grandpas and grandmas treated her just like her biological parents.After the matter was settled, Mr. Jing said again: "Where is the food? Let's save it and eat it later. I think it will be fine until next spring."

"But there are already so many fabrics. This is the first year we have left our hometown and spent here. We want to make it lively and lively. We don't want people over there in the East to laugh and say that we have to buy all the new clothes for our children during the New Year." Sorry."

"Both boys and girls must have babies. Don't dress the boys for me. The girls are still wearing old clothes with no cotton on them."

Xiao Cuiniang shrank her head. She felt that the old man said this and glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally. But she was very wronged. Now that damn girl is so powerful that she won't even have money in her hands. If he did it to her After cursing a few words, he turned around and followed the people into the mountain. He came back covered in blood, which looked very oozing.

Xiao Su took the lead in responding: "Grandma, don't worry, we are no longer what we used to be. If anyone wants to treat a girl as a human being, I will definitely take a few grannies to tell me, Miss Ali, brought us such a good thing." We can't continue to make progress and be held back in the future."

The fat aunt had been tired all day but she didn't feel sleepy at all: "What's wrong with me, girl? Look, now I'm the only one sewing and mending, and no one can help me with needlework or anything like that!"

Aunt An joked: "What are you in a hurry for? After the New Year, ask someone to find a wife for your elder brother. Then someone will help with sewing."

The night is already very late, but the meeting hall is very hot. These days, I am not afraid of tiredness or hardship, but I am afraid that my stomach will not be full after a year of hard work.

Jing Lizhen slept until noon before getting up. When she opened the door, the yard was covered in white snow, and the snow was still falling.

Mrs. Su was already sitting in the meeting hall and started making clothes with the women in the village. The Chinese New Year was coming in more than ten days. Not only did she have to make clothes for the family, but she also had to make clothes for Shen Guan and the dozen of them. Clothes come out first.

Mr. Jing said directly, "Xiao Shen, don't bring any cloth. There is no woman at home. I will leave a few pieces of cloth for each of you, and some silk in front. When someone gets married in the spring next year, we can directly Even if you pull them out as betrothal gifts.

Shen Huwei and the others were naturally very moved. The old people in this village were so considerate. Not only did they arrange their winter clothes, but they also made arrangements for their future wives, as well as their biological parents.

He Ziyu was also in the corner of the meeting hall, feeling the pulse of a woman. After taking the pulse, he began to prescribe a prescription: "Auntie, you suffered from overwork in the past, and you also suffered from the root cause of the disease during confinement. You need to take more medicine." .”

Ever since I heard that there is a doctor here in the west, and there are people in the east who have been asking for help, Mr. Jing said, from now on, they will be the same fellow villagers who don’t see you when they raise their heads and look down. If you can, just take a look, and we will talk about it in the future. Dr. Xiao He still needs to find his family, so there is nothing wrong with earning more money.

The woman kept nodding: "Doctor, you are right. When I gave birth to my eldest son, my mother-in-law was nothing. The river froze in the cold weather, and she still had to go to the river to wash clothes. Isn’t this disease something you’ve learned through hard work?”

After so many years, the woman still gritted her teeth with hatred when she mentioned her deceased mother-in-law, which made the old ladies who were doing needlework couldn't help but meow a few times.

"Auntie, are you making cotton clothes? Look how thick the cotton is!" The woman grabbed the medicine and didn't rush to leave. She was familiar with it and sat in front of Mrs. Ge to help twist the cotton.

Mrs. Ge looked her up and down: "Which family are you from?"

(End of this chapter)