Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

"Mom, tomorrow I will bring a long circle to find Yan Xia. If they fall in love with the sweet-scented osmanthus and wintersweet, our family will be prosperous. What are you worrying about in the future? Yan Xia is a fool, right? Her two daughters are good, I saw them today. Osmanthus and wintersweet are wearing gold and silver. The jade bracelets on their wrists are as white as milk. They seem to be called something. Yes, they are called mutton-fat jade. Want me. He said that the girl could be raised and married off with some gifts, but she was stupid and raised her two daughters as if they were golden pimples.

But it’s okay, if it weren’t for this, I wouldn’t have let Chang Dui Chang Huan marry them two. My son is very talented, and those two damn girls will definitely like him. Mom, when your grandchildren get married, we will live in Yan Xia’s mansion. Let's go to the house and enjoy our happiness as rich people. "

Zhu Qiumei's eyes shone.

I'm already imagining a better life in the future in my mind.

When the time comes, she wants Yan Xia to buy ten maids to serve her, one to feed her fruit, one to pinch her feet, and another to rub her shoulders.

When she was happy, she rewarded her with a few coins and watched the maid be grateful to her. When she was unhappy, she took out her anger on the maid.

It doesn't matter if he's beaten to death.

"Are you serious? When Yan was recruiting flower farmers in the village, my mother was chosen even though she was the first one to do so. People, things change as soon as they get rich. When Yan was a child, you played well with me. When you came to our house one time, my mother Seeing that she was so hot and sweating, I gave her a big bowl of water. It was just a bowl of water. She didn't repay the favor. It wasn't a good idea to think about it. Her two daughters also liked to dress up. During the Chinese New Year, my mother Everyone has seen it, the sweet-scented osmanthus and wintersweet dress are in full bloom, and she is not honest at first glance. Hum, she is just like their widowed lady, she loves to seduce people.

You also organize a full-moon party for your granddaughter. You have too much money and you are really burning. In this way, tomorrow you will take Changdu Changquan to the town and ask them to get married as soon as possible. Xiaojiu is smart. While he is only ten years old, you let Yan Xia Pay for him to study. Xiaojiu is your nephew and the only child of our Zhu family. You have to take good care of him. You can't forget your roots, do you understand? "

Tian beat Zhu Qiumei.

She was afraid that her grandson would marry Yan Xia's daughter and become a phoenix, and would not interfere with the Zhu family in the future.

If Osmanthus and Wintersweet were not too old, their grandson would be too young.

She actually wanted her grandson to marry.

"No, you just said that Yan Xia's granddaughter is hosting a full-moon banquet, right? In this case, tomorrow you take Xiaojiu with you and ask him to make an appointment with Yan Xia's granddaughter. When she grows up to thirteen or fourteen years old, Let Xiaojiu marry her. However, if Xiaojiu is admitted to the imperial examination in the future, then Yan Xia’s granddaughter will not be worthy of my grandson. Remember, we just agreed to a baby marriage verbally, so that she will not be left behind by the Yan family in the future. My grandson won’t let go, hum.”

Tian's cloudy eyes flickered.

She set her sights on Tuanzi.

If her grandson is engaged to Yan Xia's granddaughter, then the Yan family must take good care of her grandson.

In case Xiaojiu succeeds, he will be admitted to the People's Political Consultative Conference and become an official.

Her Zhu family is not a farming family.

Maybe her grandson can earn a living for her.

The more they thought about it, the two of them stood in the yard, daydreaming in the dark night, and the mosquitoes almost lifted them up.

"Snapped--"

Zhu Qiumei slapped herself, and a blood mark appeared on her face. Looking at the palm of her hand under the moonlight, she saw a dead mosquito full of blood.

"Mom, what are you talking nonsense about? If Changdui Changquan marries Yan Xia's daughter, and then you ask Xiaojiu to marry her granddaughter, what are you talking about? If outsiders know about it, they might laugh at our family."

She was a little dissatisfied.

Zhu Qiumei is not stupid. She knows that her mother thinks like this because she is afraid that her sons will not pull her nephew away in the future.

But her surname was Zhu, and she knew very well what was more important.

Why doesn't my mother believe her?

"Pa - Ouch, there are so many mosquitoes. Go inside and sleep. My mother will go with you tomorrow. No matter what the people in the village think, you said that after Chang Dui Chang Huan gets married, we will live in the town. Who knew us back then? Rich people are the boss, what do you say to those poor guys? Okay, I'm sleepy, you should go to bed quickly."

Tian also slapped the back of her hand, killing two mosquitoes at the same time. The itching from the back of her hand made her a little irritated, so she ignored Zhu Qiumei and walked straight back to the room.

Early the next morning.

Zhu Qiumei stopped her two sons who were about to go to the fields.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Li Changquan asked doubtfully, holding the hoe.

"You go and change into newer clothes with your elder brother, without patches. Then wash your hair well and tie it up. Remember to tie it up high so that you will look more energetic. Mom will take you to see each other today. .”

Zhu Qiumei originally just wanted her sons to change clothes, but when she got closer and smelled it, she found that both sons' hair was rotten.

The smoke wrinkled her nose.

"I understand, mother, my son will go now."

Li Changquan put down his hoe and walked to the kitchen to fetch water.

"Wash your hair now? You can't do it. How can you tie it up?" Li Changdui refused to wash his hair. He leaned against the pillar with an impatient look on his face.

Although the hair of ordinary farm men is long, they tie it up with thin strips of linen cloth or wrap it in a sweat towel to facilitate work, but it is not very beautiful. The linen sweat towel has been washed for a long time, and it can't be seen. The original color comes out.

Therefore, farm men always have an unpleasant smell of sweat.

There are also people who pay attention to clothing, who will use soft cloth to tie up their hair high, then roll it into a bun shape or a ponytail shape and scatter it on the back of the head.

Looks very energetic.

Although it is not as chic as a rich man wearing a bun or a small crown, it is still a hundred times better than being wrapped in a smelly sweat towel.

Both men and women here have long hair, which is not as convenient as in modern times. You can wash your hair every two or three days or even every day. There is no hair dryer and you can only rely on natural air drying, so washing your hair every half a month is considered diligent.

Li Changdui didn't want to wash his hair. He stood there and refused to move.

"That's all. If you don't want to wash it, don't wash it. Just tie it up. If you don't wash it, don't wash it. Go and change your clothes. I'll leave later. There is no bullock cart in our village now. If you can walk to town on your legs, Changdui, go and change your clothes."

"Mom, we're leaving, are you ready?" After urging her two sons, Zhu Qiumei walked to Tian's house and urged her mother to come.

As soon as she entered, she saw her mother changing clothes for her nephew.

"Mom, Xiaojiu is already ten years old. Other people can go to the fields to do farm work. Why do you have to put on clothes yourself?"

Although Zhu Qiumei was spoiled by her son, she wasn't spoiled to this extent.

She saw that her nephew was as tall as her shoulders, and he looked like a baby boy.

At such a young age and with a big belly, he only knows how to open his mouth and reach out when eating, drinking and dressing.

As lazy as a pig.

"You are still a baby at ten years old. Why can't you let me wear it? My dear grandson, if you don't listen to your aunt, grandma will give you two pieces of cake. I will feed you on the way. This will save my dear grandson from getting tired and hungry after walking." On."