Chapter 9
The sun is three poles, the stomach is rumbling, the loess is in the sky, and the legs are weak.

Lin Qiaoyun dangled her small arms and thin legs and was very depressed. In the era when there was no washing machine, it was too difficult to wash the sheets by hand. It was difficult for this peasant woman to live.

After finally stepping into Qin's house, a broom was slapped to sweep towards her, scaring Lin Qiaoyun into a stagger and almost dropped the barrel.

Mrs. Wang grabbed the broom and waved it vigorously, and she never heard murmurs, "Oh, we are the hard-fated species. The daughter-in-law enters the house and pretends to be an uncle, and the mother-in-law sweeps the floor to work. The ethics are down."

The young daughters-in-law in the kitchen had long been hiding. Every time Mrs. Wang cursed, the pots and shovels inside turned over faster, and they didn't dare to stop.

Lin Qiaoyun stood on the threshold, watching the broom dangling under her feet, "Mother, if you sweep this place again, there will be holes."

Pfft... Wang was taken aback for a moment, but there was a muffled groan from the missing kitchen, and then fell silent.

Mrs. Wang got angry, threw away the broom, put her hands on her hips and yelled, "This place belongs to my Qin family even if I wear it. My Qin family can't afford a daughter-in-law like you. We agreed to come back and cook. What time is it now? You are waiting to come back for dinner."

The old lady's lion's roar was really powerful, Lin Qiaoyun hid while grabbing the wooden bucket and went to the courtyard, a tail behind her chased her to keep thinking.

Hey, like a post-modern repeater, she didn't even have a chance to explain.

The scolding was so loud that all the hunters passing by on the mountain looked in and saw the little daughter-in-law drying the sheets in the front, and the old lady spitting and flying everywhere in the back, and they all laughed out loud, "Mrs. Follow the ass."

After finishing speaking, they strode away again with a whoosh. The old lady scolded dryly, and even got furious on the spot when she was laughed at. No one cares about making your daughter-in-law angry to death, a group of people who can't give birth to a son, just talk nonsense all day long."

"Haha, I know. Aunt Wang, hurry up and take care of her son." Laughter came from a distance. Everyone in Yunshan Village knew that the Wang family of the Qin family loved to talk about the glorious deeds of her giving birth to five sons. Can be scolded by the old lady for a day.

The elders of the Qin family who came back from the other end looked at Wang from a distance and shouted again. The sons looked helpless and slowed down. Well, I didn't have much time to toss about last night, I think you are just a poor woman."

The old man Qin was straightforward, and with a single mouth, he shook out the things on his kang. After speaking, he looked at his son with a long mouth and the stove that suddenly became silent, and his face suddenly felt hot.

"You, you, you old man." Mrs. Wang's words were no longer sharp at this moment, the old man blushed, twisted his body, turned around and rolled back into the house.

"Pfft..." Lin Qiaoyun couldn't help but hid her face in the quilt and laughed bitterly, causing the quilt to drip down.

Husband and wife - boudoir - room joy, really does not limit the age of the points.

The old man Qin's face was embarrassed, "Ahem, is it ready for dinner? It's already noon."

The spatula in the kitchen clanged again. Qin Han watched his wife clean up the house and wash the sheets the first day, and he was so happy that he ate two more bowls at noon.

The man in the mountains has a pure personality, as long as his wife lives happily, he will live with him after a long time.

After eating at noon, Mrs. Wang was still shy and didn't go out. The new daughter-in-law Lin Qiaoyun took on the important task of delivering meals to the old lady.

"Hmph, pretend to be kind, I don't need you to serve me." Sitting on the kang, putting on her shoes, she swallowed the smell of the rice, but her mouth was not forgiving.

Lin Qiaoyun wanted to persuade her, but a voice suddenly came from outside, "Is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Qin family at home?"

 Lin Qiaoyun: Mrs. Wang is not my opponent, don't you believe me?Give a ticket!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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