Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 90

"That's right, this Wang Ahua is too shameless, how can an eighteen-year-old girl say she likes men in front of so many people."

"Wang Ahua is not serious, and Yang Fengxian is not much better. You haven't seen anyone talking about her cousin."

"I think this Wang Ahua is strong enough, can she marry after making such a noise?"

"Why are you marrying? If Wu Daniu really resists life and death and doesn't want her, I guess he can only twist his hair and go to the temple to become a sister-in-law."

Wang Yanhong and Wang Yanling's complexions darkened when they heard the people around them talking. Wang Yanling's reason was because Wang Ahua was her own daughter. If it really ruined her reputation this time, then no one else could marry except Wu Daniu.

Even if you marry Wu Daniu, that's okay, at least in a village, and you can take care of the only daughter. The scary thing is that Wu Daniu doesn't want to marry her daughter at all!

This reputation is bad, if you want to marry someone but don't marry, you will either be sent away to marry far away, or you will really have to twist your hair and go to the temple to become an aunt!

Wang Yanhong, on the other hand, thought more realistically, Wang Ahua's reputation was ruined, and she had an unmarried son and daughter in her own family. If Wang Ahua's reputation was brought down by Wang Ahua, it might hinder her marriage.

So the two sisters unanimously decided to talk about it first.Wang Yanling said: "Da Niu, my aunt watched you grow up, we are not outsiders, so let's talk about it in private."

Wang Yanhong echoed: "That's right, Daniel, Auntie knows you are shy in front of so many people, let's talk about this in private later, in private."

As long as this Wu Daniu marries Wang Ahua, Wang Ahua's behavior today can be interpreted as a concubine's love. The two of them will get married after a private life, which is much better than being rejected when they want to marry.

But Wang Ahua was a no-brainer, and said relentlessly, "Mother! Quickly persuade Brother Big Niu to let him ignore that vixen Yang Fengxian!"

Yang Fengxian smiled coldly, but Wang Yanling was afraid of this person's talkativeness, so she persuaded her earnestly: "My mother's beautiful flower, I will arrange it for you when I turn back, now let's go home and change clothes."

"I don't care, I don't care!" Wang Ahua sat down on the ground, crying again like a mournful voice: "Mother, let Big Niu marry me, let Big Niu marry me!"

Wang Yanling's lips were almost worn out: "Oh, my little ancestor, listen to your mother first, and go home, okay?"

Wang Ahua just sat on the ground and cried regardless of her care, and no one could pull her up.

Wu Daniu was really annoyed by such a torturer, so he turned around and went to the field, pulling up the weeds again without saying a word.

Yang Fengxian also felt that it was boring, so she went home with a hoe without saying hello.

Only Wang Ahua was sitting on the ground crying and spinning around, the people around were tired of watching the excitement, the main characters were gone, only Wang Ahua howling like a sow was so interesting, they all scattered one after another up.

At the end Wang Ahua was so tired from crying, sweating all over her body, seeing that Wu Daniu hadn't responded, and her mortal enemy Yang Fengxian had long since disappeared, so Wang Yanling coaxed her and went home in despair.

Yang Fengxian didn't take it seriously at all, she just thought that Wang Ahua was a spoiled child, and she didn't know why she got into a fight with her.When I got home, I told Li Yun and Yang Quanfu as an interesting matter.

Pei Xiaoyao was also sitting in the courtyard basking in the rare rainy season sun, lazily listening to Yang Fengxian's witty description of Wang Ahua's shrew swearing.

Pei Xiaoyao's injury is almost healed now, except for the lung problem that cannot be cured, the other thing is that the arrow wound on the shoulder is still not fully healed.

Although he can't work yet, walking on the ground is no longer a problem.

It was almost noon in a blink of an eye, and Li Yun threw two bundles of vegetables to Yang Fengxian for Yang Fengxian to pick out, and Yang Quanfu was sent to the vegetable patch in the backyard to sow new vegetable seeds on the vacant space.

Yang Fengxian threw a bundle of vegetables to Pei Xiaoyao: "Help me cook together."

Pei Xiaoyao took the dish, held it up to look at it in 360 degrees, and frowned in embarrassment.

Over there, Yang Fengxian had already started to choose vegetables, but seeing Pei Xiaoyao's look of helplessness, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Cousin, you don't know how to choose vegetables, do you?"

Pei Xiaoyao pursed his lips, frowned and said, "Should I?"

Yang Fengxian looked down at his hand, only to see that the hand was well-articulated and slender, and its skin was even a little whiter than that of a girl like her.

But that hand has a thick layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth, which seems to be unprecedented for ordinary people. Yang Fengxian couldn't help asking: "Cousin, why do you have calluses on your tiger's mouth?"

Pei Xiaoyao followed her gaze and explained lightly, "It's used with a sword."

Yang Fengxian asked strangely: "But I didn't see you have a sword?"

Pei Xiaoyao was still calm: "There is no sword in your hand, but there is a sword in your heart."

Yang Fengxian admired the heroic demeanor in his heart, and then smiled narrowly: "Then cousin, don't you really know how to choose vegetables?"

Pei Xiaoyao's ears were slightly red, and he said expressionlessly, "So what if it doesn't work!"

Seeing that he readily admitted it, Yang Fengxian stopped teasing him: "Then I'll teach you!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Fengxian would teach him so easily, Pei Xiaoyao said hello with some hesitation.

Yang Fengxian took out a vegetable, picked off the leaves one by one in a decent manner, and showed Pei Xiaoyao in slow motion as a demonstration.

Pei Xiaoyao did this kind of work before. Although he was with his master since he was a child, the master took good care of him and never let him do these kinds of work. Later, he was invited by Jinshang not long after he went down the mountain. Since then, Jin Yi Yu Shi would not do these things himself.

But even if he has never done it before, Pei Xiaoyao still learns quickly. He has always been a smart person, he only cares about whether he puts his heart into it, but it is one thing to understand it, and another thing to do it well.

Yang Fengxian had to admit that Pei Xiaoyao was an out-and-out waste of life.

Even if it is such a simple matter of choosing vegetables, he can still choose the poor vegetable leaves to look like they have been gnawed by a dog. In the end, he opened his pitiful eyes and looked at her. My heart softened in an instant.

No, no, anyway, Pei Xiaoyao doesn't rely on this to make a living, even if he doesn't know martial arts, and he is so good-looking, he can still rely on his face to make a living.Yang Fengxian concluded helplessly.

In the end, the bundle of vegetables was transferred back to Yang Fengxian's hands, and she prepared the vegetables after three times and five divisions, and cut them into the kitchen for Li Yun.

Look at this old man Pei Xiaoyao, who is sitting in a chair comfortably drinking tea and basking in the sun, looking like he is enjoying himself, no matter how you look at it, Yang Fengxian's teeth itch with hatred.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Pei Xiaoyao coughed violently again, Yang Fengxian put the dustpan in his hand, and poured him another cup of hot tea to suppress his cough: "Are you okay?"

Pei Xiaoyao managed to stop coughing, and only smiled bitterly: "I reckon this will be the case in this life, it will never get better."

(End of this chapter)