Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 19
As long as there is still a cloth, it will not take this step.

Sijin wanted to say something else, but Leng Han said with a cold face, "Okay, let's go quickly, after sending you back, we have to continue on our way!"

If Sijin didn't want to help, she wouldn't meddle in her own business.

Sijin originally wanted to say that the old lady's clothes and trousers were still wet, so it could be seen that her mother's face was cold, and she couldn't say anything immediately.

They had no choice but to help the old lady up, walked to the side of the bullock cart and sat down, and the three of them drove the bullock cart slowly to the old lady's house.

Along the way, the old lady kept talking about everything in the family. Starting from the eighteenth generation of her ancestors, her grandfather, her father, and herself, they all told the story. Leng Han was bored, but Sijin listened with gusto.

For example, if the old lady's surname is Qin, Sijin calls her Grandma Qin. For example, her grandson is called Dunzi, who is four years old and whose zodiac sign is an ox.

He also asked questions from time to time, and chatted very speculatively with the old lady along the way.

When it was getting dark, we arrived at a small village.

"We're here, we're here, Sijin, my grandson is at the house in front!" Mrs. Qin said, signaling Leng Han to stop the ox cart.

However, Mrs. Qin was a little bit cold.

Leng Han stopped the ox cart, and Mrs. Qin immediately got out of the ox cart and quickly went up to knock on the door.

"Who is it!"

After a question, the wooden door creaked open, and when the woman inside saw Mrs. Qin, she held Mrs. Qin's hand as if she had seen a savior, "Aunt Qin, you are finally here, hurry up, get your house Take Dunzi back, he is here with me, he was crying and fussing at first, then he stopped crying and then he smashed things when he sees them, I can't afford such a baby!"

As the woman said, she turned around and went back to the house. After a while, she came out with a chubby baby in her arms and stuffed it in the arms of Mrs. Qin, before closing the wooden door with a bang.

The old lady Qin hugged her grandson, and saw that his eyes were swollen from crying, and the tears kept falling.

Dunzi hugged Mrs. Qin's neck, and asked hoarsely, "Grandma, don't you want Dunzi?"

"no no……"

Old lady Qin said, choking up.

"Grandma, let's go home, shall we?" Dunzi asked.

The old lady Qin nodded, hugged Dunzi and walked to Leng Han and Sijin, glanced at Leng Han, then at Sijin, and asked, "It's getting dark, where are you two going?"

Leng Han heard the words, turned his head and remained silent.

Sijin whispered, "I don't know!"

"Eh..." Mrs. Qin was astonished, and she paused before she said, "If you two have nowhere to go, you might as well go home with me first. Although there is no money at home, there is some rice at least. I will make some to eat." Yes, it will be soon!"

When Sijin heard this, she was overjoyed.

But he looked at Leng Han worriedly, "Mom, shall we go?"

Leng Han looked at Sijin, knowing that Sijin wanted to go, so he nodded.

"Yes, yes, Grandma Qin, come up quickly, let's drive the bullock cart!" Sijin said, and immediately called Mrs. Qin and Dunzi to get on the bullock cart.

"Hey, good!" Mrs. Qin responded, hugged Dunzi and got on the bullock cart, and said to Dunzi quickly, "Call Auntie, Brother!"

"Brother, auntie!" After Dunzi finished speaking, he immediately blushed and hid in the arms of Mrs. Qin.

"This kid is a little scared!" Mrs. Qin laughed as she said.

Sijin tilted her head to look at Dunzi, groped in her pocket, and finally took out a small packet of candy wrapped in yellow paper, opened it and handed it to Dunzi, "Brother Dunzi, eat candy!"

Mrs. Qin immediately shook her head, "No, no, Sijin, Dunzi doesn't eat candy!"

But before Mrs. Qin finished speaking, Dunzi had already reached out to take the candy, stuffed it into his mouth, and sipped it happily.

Si Jin smiled, and Mrs. Qin smiled awkwardly, "This kid knows how to be greedy!"

"Grandma Qin, brother Dunzi is still young, it's okay, this bag is for brother Dunzi to eat!" Sijin said, putting all the small bag of candies in Dunzi's hands.

Delighted, Dunzi laughed.

"This..." Mrs. Qin snatched the yellow paper package from Dunzi and put it back in Sijin's hand, "Sijin, just give Dunzi a piece, don't give him so much, you eat, good boy, you eat!"

When Dunzi saw that the candy was taken away, his eyes were red and teary, and he was very pitiful.

When Sijin saw it, she naturally felt distressed.

"Grandma Qin, I don't like sweets! Give it to brother Dunzi!" Sijin said, stuffing it into Dunzi's hand.

"But..." Mrs. Qin wanted to say something else.

Really couldn't stand it anymore, Sijin and Mrs. Qin pushed back and forth, Leng Han could only say coldly, "Give it to Dunzi, Sijin is still there!"

When Mrs. Qin heard this, she immediately stopped talking.

The three of them went to the village where Mrs. Qin lived. Along the way, they met some villagers who were returning home from work, staring at Leng Han one by one.

Leng Han pursed her lips and looked cold, but she also scared many people away, but more people hid behind their backs and pointed.

Especially those three aunts and six wives who all called Leng Han a vixen.

Leng Han heard it, but pretended not to hear it.

Mrs. Qin directed the carriage where to go, and when she came to Mrs. Qin's house, Leng Han stopped the ox cart, and Mrs. Qin hurriedly got out of the ox cart with the pier in her arms, took out the key and opened the courtyard gate.

"Quick, quick, Sijin, let your mother lead the ox cart to the yard!" Mrs. Qin said enthusiastically, put the pier on the ground, and ran into the house with the pier.

In this place, cows and horses are rare items, and they are easy to be stolen outside.

"Well, good!" Sijin responded, and helped Leng Han lead the ox cart into the yard.

Mrs. Qin quickly closed the courtyard door, "Come on, come in and sit down. There is no one in this house. There is a clean pot and a cold stove. Wait a minute, you two. I'll go and light the fire. Let's eat egg noodles at night. I'll put more Some pork, some leeks, it's delicious!"

After saying that, Mrs. Qin went to work.

Dunzi also called Sijin out to play with his wooden horse, and Lenghan sat on the bench, not knowing what to do.

Mrs. Qin's house has three thatched cottages, but they are not thatched houses. The roof should be the kind used to make coir raincoats. It is built very thickly, layer by layer. Mrs. Qin went to the kitchen by the yard, Boil water, knead dough and make dough.

Leng Han thought for a while, then stood up, walked out of the main room, and came to the kitchen.

When Mrs. Qin saw Leng Han, she smiled at Leng Han, "Miss Si Jin, I don't even know your name?"

"Cold!"

Mrs. Qin was stunned when she heard the words, and then she frowned and said, "Why did your parents choose their names? They are already cold, and they added another cold. Your parents obviously don't want to see you! It's you Did your parents take it? If you were your parents, you absolutely cannot name you like this!"

(End of this chapter)