The farm wife likes to farm

Chapter 30

"What? Learning characters?" Zhang Jinhua exclaimed, staring at Su Qingyun, not caring about being sad, and said solemnly: "Lotus, mother knows that my son-in-law is a promising man, today you let the village family come to get five Mother wanted to talk about you when it happened about the two fat meats. He is promising, can earn money, and can support you, so mother is already very content. In the future, when you live as a husband and wife, you must not always think about mother and Xuan'er. As long as If you live well, Niang and Xuan'er don't need to worry about you."

"I didn't mean that..." Su Qingyun just wanted to explain something, but Zhang Jinhua interrupted her angrily: "Mom, no matter what you mean, since you are already married, you must think more about your husband in the future Yes. Although I am your own mother, but the son-in-law gave the dowry gift and built a house for the family back then, the mother is very satisfied. You can't be too greedy, you are the mother's daughter, and the mother only hopes for you."

"mother……"

Su Qingyun's eyes were a little hot.

Although, she has no feelings for Zhang Jinhua, even if sometimes affected by the original owner's body, she will feel sorry for Zhang Jinhua and can't see Zhang Jinhua being wronged.

But there was never a moment when I was so moved in my heart.

"Okay, okay, let's go home!" Zhang Jinhua patted Su Qingyun's little hand, pulled her back, and said as he walked, "Everyone has their own life to live. Mother and Xuan'er can't I always rely on you and my son-in-law. After a few years, Xuan'er will be older and marry a daughter-in-law, so Mother won't have to worry about it."

"Mother, don't worry! I won't let you and Xuan'er have a hard time in the future." Su Qingyun said seriously with her eyes burning.

Zhang Jinhua knew how much her daughter weighed. Although she didn't take it seriously, she still nodded with a smile: "Mother is already very happy if you have such thoughts."

As for whether it can be done, in fact, my mother doesn't care much.

Su Qingyun: "..."

Simply, they are all in the village, not far away.

Not long after, before Su Qingyun's mother and daughter returned home, they saw Su Yangxuan and Fang Yishan standing in front of the house like two door gods from a distance.

When Su Yangxuan saw Su Qingyun and Zhang Jinhua, his eyes lit up and he ran over first, his little face flushed with excitement, and he stopped two steps away from Su Qingyun, his eyes were burning, and he asked with joy: "Sister, Is the paper finished? In the future, the family in the ancestral house will never come to bully your mother again, right?"

"Well, yes." Su Qingyun took a step over, smiled and raised her hand to rub Su Yangxuan's head, feeling warm in her heart.

She used to only have an older brother, and her cousins ​​loved her very much. Since she was a child, she was held in the hands of her elders and older brothers, and she never knew the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

Now, looking at the sincere smile on Su Yangxuan's weak and sallow face, her heart seemed to be hit hard in an instant, it didn't hurt, but it was crispy and itchy.

She didn't quite know what this poisonous emotion was, but she knew...

From now on, Su Yangxuan and Zhang Jinhua will be her family members.

"Lotus, it's late, you should go back!" Zhang Jinhua looked up at Fang Yishan who had already walked over, then turned to Su Qingyun and said in a low voice: "Today is not the day of returning home, so mother will not stay." You have eaten, you go home! Come back in two days, mother will treat you and your son-in-law very well."

"Mother, I just went out last night, and now I'm an outsider when I come back today?" Su Qingyun blinked and asked amusedly.

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　　Although Zhang Jinhua is a little cowardly, her three views are still very upright, and she is very caring and loving to her children.

　　Although poor, but very kind.

　　I have my own persistence in my heart.

　　As a widow, being able to maintain her original intention and raise children in the face of hunger and cold is not a kind of strength full of courage?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)