The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 302
"Hehe, just call me Qiu's sister, or you can call me Qiu Juan, I'm not used to calling others!" Qiu Juan raised her hand to wipe the water on her face and laughed.

"Hehe, the owner of the Yang family is generous and friendly!" the well-behaved woman flattered.

"That's right, that's right..." A series of voices echoed, and Yang Ziqian and Qiu Juan looked at each other and smiled.When it's good, you can say whatever you want, but when it's bad, I'm afraid it won't be so...

"Jianwazi, what are you doing at work? Why are you staring at the big girl and the little daughter-in-law doing laundry in Hewan? No matter how much you stare, you won't be able to stare at a daughter-in-law!" Everyone was working hard when Luo Hu suddenly saw Jianwazi. Staring at the river bend in a daze, unable to see, he patted his shoulder and said.

"Brother, you don't understand this. As the saying goes, if a wife is not a concubine, it is better to steal a concubine!" Jianwazi smiled wickedly. direction issued.

"It's really a dog who can't change eating shit!" If it was his son, Luo Hu would definitely beat him up.

When the whistle sounded, the girls and daughters-in-law by the river knew which bastard was attracting people's attention without turning their heads.Song Qingqing, who had just arrived by the river, staggered and almost fell.This voice was too familiar to her.Quietly looking in the direction of the whistle, sure enough, he was there.

"In the past two years, I have had enough to eat, and there are more bastards in the village!" A aunt scolded while washing clothes.

"Hehe, flies don't bite seamless eggs, there are bastards, and there are shameless ones, the atmosphere is getting worse and worse." Someone next to him continued.This word, whoever said it, knows it in his heart.

Yang Ziqian and Qiu Juan are thin-skinned people, the right and wrong of the three aunts and six wives, neither of them want to get involved.

"Sister-in-law, let's go back after washing!" In summer, you can still wash your feet by the river and play in the water. In March, the water is still cold, and washing clothes feels like a pain. Yang Ziqian decided not to come tomorrow Do this a favor.

"Well, it's noon, and Guangyuan is afraid that he will be hungry, so he will finish washing soon!" Qiu Juan was rubbing a small piece of Guangyuan's clothes in her hands, but her heart was already flying back.

"Ah, how time flies, look, big brother and the others are back from work!" Yang Ziqian raised his head and saw Yang Zimu leading the crowd, walking towards home from a distance.

"Yeah, I haven't done anything today. Look, I just washed this bucket of clothes and half a day has passed!" Qiu Juan raised her hand, wiped the water splashed on her face, and looked up at the crowd who came back from work. "These dozens of acres of land are enough for them to toss for a long time!"

"They are all strong laborers, and they are skilled hands, and they can be done quickly." If it weren't for the fact that so many people were hired to repair the house, and more short-term workers were hired in the village, the planting could be completed in three to five days.

"Well, as long as you don't miss the time!" The Qiu family had never planted land before, and when they entered the Yang family, Yang Zimu would whisper in her ears about the season and what to plant from time to time, and she became half a farmer. Of course, those who are limited to verbal experience have no chance to do it personally: "By the way, your elder brother said that many of the fruit trees you bought and planted have survived, and some of them have bloomed a few flowers!"

"Really, it's a pity, even if it blooms, it can't bear fruit!" In eight years, Rome was not built in a day. This fruit tree is not a fruit and vegetable in QQ space. It can be picked in hours.This is real farming. If you want to eat the fruit, it will take three to five years.

"Hehe, why don't we go and have a look in the afternoon?" Anyway, idle is idle, Qiu Juan saw that Yang Ziqian was interested, and said immediately.

"Oh, eldest young mistress, fourth young lady, look, your clothes have been washed away by the water!" A woman's yell interrupted the conversation between the sister-in-law and the sister-in-law.

"Yeah, I'm too busy talking. When did my hand loosen? Oh, it's a piece of Guangyuan's clothes. I haven't worn much water yet. It's gone so far!" Go down to the river to fish.

"Eldest young mistress, let me do it!" Xia Yu thought, isn't it just a small dress, just wash it away.But seeing the impatient look of the master, he didn't dare to say anything.I am the servant in her room, so I have no choice but to go into the water.

The river was not deep, but Xia Yu rolled up his trousers and went into the water. He picked up the little clothes and brought them back to the riverbank: "The water doesn't look deep, but it flows fast. It's really fast!" Trouser legs, Xia Yu said.

The water is not deep, the flow is fast, run fast!Just now, seeing his little nephew's clothes floating away, something popped up in Yang Ziqian's mind.When she heard Xia Yu's words, she suddenly realized.

"Where does this river flow to?" These words seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking every woman present.

Qiu Juan and Chunlan Xiayu shook their heads blankly.

"I don't know exactly where it flows, but our Songjiawan is also the water of this river!" Song Qingqing, who had always been regarded as invisible, spoke up now.After entering Feng's house, the old lady controlled her strictly. These years, she hadn't had any contact with the daughter-in-law or mother-in-law in the village.In the past years, the Yang family was said to be separated by only one wall, but it seems that they have feuds and have no contacts.In the past two or three years, the Yang family has become rich and has made a fortune, but he couldn't get in touch with him even if he wanted to find an opportunity. This is an opportunity!
"How far is Songjiawan from here?" The small river flows eastward to the Xiangjiang River to have a look.Thinking of this song, Yang Ziqian recalled that a big river is made up of countless small rivers and streams, so this small river, perhaps, also flows into the Grand Canal in the county!
"It's forty miles away!" Sure enough, it's great to be able to talk!Song Qingqing counted on hopelessly that Yang Ziqian had more questions to ask her.

Forty miles!It is more than 100 miles to go to the county through mountains and mountains. So, if this small river can really flow to the Grand Canal, is it within the territory of Hebao County?Perhaps, it is also a distance of more than 100 miles to Hebao County.The mountain road is difficult, but what about the waterway?
The depth of this small river is less than one meter, and the river bed is more than two meters wide. Even if the flood floods and the river bed is widened, it will be three meters to the sky.If he wanted to sail on such a river, Yang Ziqian shook his head, sighing inwardly and denying it.

Song Qingqing, who was waiting for another conversation, didn't hear Yang Ziqian speak for a long time.

"Sister, we're done washing, let's go home!" Qiu Juan and Chunlan packed up their clothes and belongings, and greeted Yang Ziqian who was in a daze.

Finally thought of the waterway, if the waterway can go to the county, it can save a lot of time and energy, and, besides, there is no need to be escorted every time!Unfortunately, it is not possible to sail.Is there any other way?

With such a question in mind, Yang Ziqian mechanically followed the crowd back to the house, and even having lunch was like chewing wax!
"What's the matter with you, fourth girl?" The first one who felt something was wrong was the mother.Yueniang saw that the child had a meal without saying a word, and didn't even pick up the chopsticks. She wondered if the dishes made by the cook who went to work today were not to her liking, but she gave a chopstick to her. In the bowl, she just ate with one chopstick, and didn't obviously express her displeasure.

(End of this chapter)