The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

  Chapter 253 Yun Niang's Regret

  253 Yun Niang's Regret

  Zhao Cai couldn't hold back even more. She was fed up with the current life. She wanted to live a good life before. She wanted to learn to play the piano and dance, and she didn't want to do tiring and dirty farm work anymore!

  Thinking about these things and being unwilling, she tugged on Zhao Chun's sleeve and called out anxiously: "Father!"

Zhao Chun lowered his head and stared at her, and then said to Zhao Siniang again: "Your husband's family is getting better and better now, don't always use money from your husband's family to supplement your mother's family, if the Niu family finds out , how do you still gain a foothold in your husband's house?"

Seeing that the third brother cared about her, Zhao Siniang's tears welled up in her eyes, then she sighed and said disappointedly: "Third brother, it doesn't matter, even if I don't subsidize my mother's family, now that I'm in that Niu's house, I don't care. It's better."

  As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Wang became anxious, and hurried forward to ask: "What's the matter? Si Niang, you have a bad life at your husband's house, are you wronged?"

Zhao Siniang wiped the corners of her eyes, sighed and said angrily: "Mom, I'm getting old now, and I can't hold my husband's heart anymore. Recently he often goes outside to hang out with those whores in the Goulan courtyard, I'm worried When will he bring that **** back home..."

  The more Zhao Siniang talked, the more angry she became, and the more she talked, the more wronged she became.

  Then sighed, looked at Zhao Chun and said: "So, third brother, my mother's family is my biggest reliance, you can take this money, and run the building well!"

  Zhao Chunming understood, and then took the box of jewelry, promising: "Success, don't worry, fourth sister, third brother will definitely make a comeback, and let you stand firm in your husband's house!"

  At this time, Mrs. Wang was still worried. He took Zhao Siniang's hand and said worriedly: "Siniang, this is not the way to go now. You have to find a way to tie your husband's heart."

  Zhao Siniang was helpless: "Mom, I'm not young anymore, Niu Baishun has already been fascinated by the vixen outside, how can I tie it down!"

  Ms. Wang patted her daughter's hand and thought about it, and then said: "If you have, you can take him a concubine."

  Hearing this, Zhao Siniang was startled and puzzled: "Take a concubine? Is my mother crazy? If I take a concubine for him, wouldn't that mean pushing him into someone else's bed?"

Wang said earnestly: "You are stupid, seeing your husband is like this, sooner or later he will carry the little vixen from the kiln outside into the house, why don't you take the initiative to give your husband a concubine, and see that you will draw his heart to the house .”

"First, this will reflect your virtuous and virtuous character as the wife of the main house. Second, you can find a girl who is easy to control and propose as a concubine. At that time, the husband will still be in your courtyard. It is no worse than that in the brothel outside. The vixen is easy to control?"

  Wang's words made Zhao Siniang think deeply, finally she gritted her teeth, nodded and said, "Mom, what you said makes sense, but this girl is easy to control, obedient, and beautiful, where can I find her?"

At this time, the little Wang over there thought for a while, and came up with an idea: "Sister-in-law, I see, there are many girls in our clan who have grown up, and there are a few who have some color, and , came from my own clan, so I can control it..."

  After hearing this, both Wang and Zhao Siniang felt that it was feasible, so in the old house of the Zhao family, they began to plot and discuss to find a concubine for Niu Baishun.

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   Zhao family.

   Liang Wang and Boss Feng were just sent away by Zhao Dong, and they each carried a basket of fruit back.

  Zhao Dong, Sun Mei and Zhao Cheng stood at the door for a while, then talked and laughed and went home.

  As soon as the door was closed, there was an exclamation, which came from Zhao Ya and Yun Niang who were embroidering in the yard.

  Looking for the reputation, I saw Yunniang sitting on the ground, and Zhao Ya was pulling her.

   Seeing this scene, Sun Mei was startled, and hurried over to help pull Yunniang up, and asked concerned: "What's the matter? Where did you fall?"

Yun Niang waved her hands and said with a smile: "Haha, it's okay, it's okay, it's just these eyes, the older they get, the more useless they are. Just now, I was only looking at Yaya's embroidery, but I didn't pay attention to the stones under my feet, and tripped over. , it's fine."

   Yunniang's eyesight is indeed not very good, and she had night blindness before.

  After coming to Zhao's house to be Zhao Ya's master, Sun Mei ate fish every day during that time, coupled with the medicine prescribed by Sun Kang, gradually, Yunniang's eyesight improved a lot.

   It’s just that I still have some presbyopia. As I get older, my eyes become more and more blurred. Every time I look at something, I have to hold it far away and squint to see it.

   It's just the first time I fell down like today.

  After all, she was getting old, and Sun Mei was still worried about breaking her bones, so she dragged her to show Sun Kang a look, but luckily there was nothing serious.

   On the way back, Zhao Ya kept telling Yun Niang.

  Zhao Ya was full of worry: "Master, you have to be more careful in the future. If you want to see my embroidery, you can sit down and read it later."

  Zhao Ya is now twelve years old, and she has grown a lot. She is quiet and learns embroidery, and she has a gentle temperament all over her body.

  Listening to Tuer's nagging, Yunniang felt warm in her heart. During the three years she came to the Zhao family, she felt the kindness of the Zhao family. They were really kind to her.

  However, the more she gets along with Zhao Ya's family, the more guilty she feels in her heart.

  She now treats Zhao Ya as her own child, so, for three years, she has never mentioned a word of revenge in front of Zhao Ya.

  Just thinking about it, let it pass. She couldn't push such a good child into a dangerous situation for revenge.

  But Zhao Ya never forgot, she studied hard every day, hoping to avenge her master's family in the future.

  She is naturally talented, coupled with her willingness to work hard, she learns very quickly.

  The more outstanding Zhao Ya is, the more uncomfortable Yunniang feels. She has regretted it countless times, and she shouldn't count her family feud on a little girl.

   Seeing Yunniang just staring at her in a daze, Zhao Ya said helplessly, "Master, did you listen to my apprentice?"

   Yun Niang just laughed: "Yes, yes, listen."

   After finishing speaking, she jokingly said to Sun Mei: "Look, Yaya is really getting more and more verbose now."

  Sun Mei smiled: "She is also worried about your body, but Yaya is right, you should pay more attention."

   Yunniang sighed in her heart: "Yaya is a good boy."

  Sun Mei said meaningfully: "Yes."

   Then he smiled and changed the subject.

  The three of them talked and laughed and went home, and then bumped into Zhao Zhitong who hurried over.

  As soon as she heard Zhao Cheng talk about the family affairs, she immediately ran over worried, surrounded Yunniang to care, and clamored to give Yunniang her pulse.

  During these three years together, Zhao Zhitong has regarded Yunniang as a family.

  Looking at the little girl, Yunniang showed a smile on her face. The three years in the Zhao family were the best three years since she left home.

  Sun Mei grabbed Zhao Zhitong and laughed, "You little girl, your grandfather has already seen it, so you don't believe your grandfather."

   "Okay, let's go, let's go, let's go home first."

   Saying that, everyone went home together.

  Zhao Zhitong also knew that Yunniang had presbyopia, which was difficult to treat with medicine.

  Zhao Zhitong was somewhat disappointed: "Is that the only way?"

  (end of this chapter)