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

Although He Chuwei was also a promiscuous person on weekdays, he was more reliable than He Wanjiang when it came to big events.

"What do I mean? Just wait." He Wanjiang grinned and chuckled.

He turned back to the house.

Aunt Liu opened the jewelry box on her dressing table and picked out the two thickest gold bracelets.

"Ms. sir, what are you doing? Why are you taking my jewelry again? You have sold most of my box of jewelry. If you take it again, will I be left with disheveled hair and naked body in the future?"

Although Mrs. Liu has a delicate voice.

But his eyes rolled upward.

He Wanjiang, who had his back to Liu, didn't see it.

"In the future, when the shop makes money, I will buy it for you. These two gold bracelets were just sold to be exchanged for silver. Dad gave me the incense and candle shop a long time ago. I often played with you and never cared about it. If it really closes down in the future, will you and I drink the northwest wind? Only with Chu Wei here can I be the hands-off shopkeeper. If I don't care about him, the business of the shop will really be over. "

Although He Wanjiang is a playboy, he knows the importance of things.

Mr. Liu only lacks two pieces of jewelry, which is not as important as the business of the shop.

If the money is not delivered, the goods will be gone when they are sold out.

Then you have to go outside to look for goods.

If the cost increases again, it will be a waste of time to open a shop.

He had sold out all his family's land long ago, and the He family only had one house and this incense shop left.

He Wanjiang didn't dare to mess around anymore.

"Okay, okay, then you have to buy me four gold bracelets from now on, okay? Huh? My husband~"

Mrs. Liu glanced sideways at He Wanjiang's back.

Then she regained her charming expression just now.

She got out of bed, put her arms around He Wanjiang and acted coquettishly.

"You little goblin, I can't feed you enough, can I? Don't make trouble, Chu Wei is outside, be careful he can hear you."

The sons have grown up and have married wives.

Of course you understand this.

He Wanjiang still wanted to lose face.

"I heard what's going on. I'm so good to him. I'm no different from his own mother. Except that I haven't breastfed him, what's the difference between me and that bitch? It's not enough for a mother to make out with his father. Already?"

Mrs. Liu kept talking like a bitch, but the two men inside and outside the house didn't show any displeasure at all.

"Okay, okay, you haven't breastfed before, so you're big. Look, you're shaking with anger. Go to bed. Your bare feet won't get cold. I'll be back soon, waiting for you."

After all, he is resident in the brothel.

He said the teasing words without blushing at all.

"I hate it~ My husband, please come back quickly, I'm waiting for you~"

Liu's voice became more and more delicate.

He Chuwei, who was standing outside the house, heard clearly.

His face turned red.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

"You little vixen, wait, I will come to deal with you right away!"

He Wanjiang held Ms. Liu's chin and looked her up and down. He finished speaking softly and walked out of the room.

"Here, take it and sell it for delivery money. The whole shop will depend on you."

He Wanjiang handed the gold bracelet in his hand to his son.

He Chuwei took it and said, "I understand, dad, don't worry."

"Well, it's getting late. You can go back and rest. Your mother and I need to rest too."

Now that they have reconciled, He Wanjiang no longer needs to avoid Feng Lanlan.

She directly called Mrs. Liu his mother to her son.

"Okay, daddy and mommy have a sweet dream."

He Chuwei's words pleased He Wanjiang.

Mrs. Liu inside could also hear it clearly.

She raised her red lips.

A proud look on his face.

"crunch-"

He Wanjiang closed the door and walked to the bed with a smirk.

"Ms. sir~"

"It's so hard for me to wait~ I'm so cold~"

Mrs. Liu agreed and started acting.

Outside the house, He Chuwei was supposed to leave, but he stood by the window and listened to something.

Two quarters of an hour later, the room became quiet.

He Chuweicai left with an unusual expression.

The next day, he sold two gold bracelets and got thirty-two taels.

After paying the goods, there were still two taels of silver left.

He Chuwei bought a piece of pork belly and took it home, putting the remaining money in his pocket.

At this moment in Shuangqiao Town, Yan Xia was walking back from Shuixie with her two daughters and Xiaoji.

"We sell wontons, fresh meat wontons with big fillings and thin skin——"

"Selling steamed buns, fried golden and crispy lard buns, each bun only costs three cents, take a bite, sizzling oil, fragrant, so fragrant -"

"Selling winter shoes, they are cheap. If you wait until winter to buy them, your feet will freeze off. Come and buy them. A pair only costs eight cents——"

"Tanghulu, sweet and big candied haws—"

On the street, the sound of hawking came one after another.

Very lively.

Even in the evening, there are more people than in summer.

The weather at this time is not as biting as winter, nor as hot as summer. Many people are too lazy to cook and will go out to eat.

So on the streets, people are coming and going.

Yan Xia heard the sound of selling candied haws.

Stopped the old man who was selling candied haws on his shoulders.

I bought one for Xiaoji and my two daughters.

"Mom, you eat too, I'll treat you." Chang Yi took out her small purse, took out a copper plate and handed it to the candied haws seller.

So Yan Xia also had a bunch of candied haws in her hand.

In fact, she doesn't like this food, it's both sweet and sour.

But the younger daughter’s wishes were hard to refuse.

So Yan Xia also took the candied haws and gnawed it. As soon as she took the first bite, her eyes widened. The candied haws in her hand was completely different from the modern ones. The sugar coating on the outside was not too sweet or hard, and the hawthorn inside was It's not so sour that it's sour to the teeth. The combination of the two has a unique taste.

Yan Xia was addicted to eating it, one bite after another.

On the busy street, I saw four women holding candied haws on a stick, eating and strolling around in a leisurely manner.

Before she got home, Yan Xia had eaten all the candied haws in her hands. She threw away the bamboo sticks, took the handkerchief from Xiaoji and wiped her hands.

Unexpectedly, the next second I saw a little beggar picking up the bamboo stick and licking it again and again.

There are still residual sugar residues on the bamboo sticks.

The little beggar didn't even raise his head as if he was eating some delicacy from the world.

"You damn girl, I asked you to beg for money, why don't you start enjoying yourself here? I'll beat you to death——"

The little beggar hasn't finished licking the sugar residue on the bamboo stick.

A strong man rushed over and kicked the little beggar to the ground.

The little beggar held his stomach and cried in pain.

Yan Xia frowned.

From the sound of her voice, she sounds like she's still a little girl?

He looked so skinny that he was no bigger than a wild dog. He was no more than five years old at most. How could he withstand such a severe beating.

"stop!"

Seeing the man wanted to kick her again.

Yan Xia quickly stepped forward, grabbed the man's arms, pulled them behind his back, and subdued him.

The man screamed in pain. "Hey, let me go, who the hell are you?"

"Humph? Who am I? I am your ancestor!" Yan Xia snorted coldly.

"I..." Before the man could curse, Yan Xia kicked him seven or eight meters away.

The man grimaced in pain. If he hadn't been too strong, he might have vomited blood. But he was smart and knew that he couldn't beat Yan Xia, so he didn't fight Yan Xia, so he ran away in despair, holding his stomach.