Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

Grandma, let me deliver it. Xia Beibei stood up from the pile of duck feathers and said to Xia Sangshi.

Are you going to send it? Xia Sang thought for a while, then nodded, That's fine, you can send it, grandma will go and throw away these duck feathers.

Xia Beibei: ... Such a good duck feather, lost? The corners of her mouth twitched severely.

Grandma, don't throw them away. I still have use for these duck feathers.

Useful? Xia Sang frowned, and looked at the duck that Xia Beibei had put into a broken basket. What use could these useless things be?

What's the use of this?

grandmother……

Come on, okay, grandma will keep it for you, keep it. Xia Sang also had nothing to do with her, but she wanted to see what her granddaughter was going to do with these duck feathers.

Xia Beibei nodded, and went out the door with a vegetable basket filled with ducks.

Look, it's her who took a lot of money from Mr. An. As soon as Xia Beibei went out, she heard the women who passed by her stop not far from her, and looked at her. She pointed.

Really, did you see it?

I saw it, how could I not have seen it, that silver ingot is huge, there are so many ingots. The woman who pointed at Xia Beibei had an expression of envy and jealousy on her face.

So much silver, how could it not belong to her family? Even if there is only one silver ingot, it will be enough for her family to last for several years.

That's right, I think it's as much as one hundred taels. Another woman who was at the door of Xia Beibei's house just now also interjected.

She had never seen so much silver in her whole life.

Why is this? The rich man An Da is notoriously stingy, why would he give her a gift for no reason? The person who hadn't seen the money couldn't help asking.

How can anyone give gifts to others for nothing? Even if Xia Jiuniang's family has some silver and some land, it's not enough for An Zaicai, a big landlord, to curry favor with her. Isn't that weird?

Who knows, maybe it's that old pervert who fell in love with the little girl of the Xia family and became greedy. A woman said sourly.

Apart from this, she really couldn't figure out why An Zaicai gave the grandparent and grandson a gift.

Old Qin, you can't talk nonsense, she is still a little girl, don't ruin her reputation, when the time comes, I will come to you to settle the score.

What's the deal? Xia Jiuniang can do it, but she's afraid people will say it. The woman said disdainfully, Look at her, what's in the basket is the duck sent by the rich man An Da.

Although the woman had disdain on her face, her thief eyes suddenly looked at the basket in Xia Beibei's hand.

If she could take a bite of such a fat duck, it would definitely taste amazing. Thinking about it, she couldn't help swallowing.

What is she doing, why is she still running out with the duck? Another woman asked in confusion.

If it was her, why not hide the duck and eat it slowly, and carry it around, isn't it a greedy person.

Xia Beibei ignored them, and kept walking, her mouth was on other people's bodies, she could say whatever she wanted, since a piece of her body was indispensable anyway.

Xia Dao’s family, Aunt Ji also heard what those people were talking about, and in her heart, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, A Dao, tell me, Jiuniang is a good person, she didn’t do anything, how can she be so eye-catching? Woolen cloth?