Everyone Wants to Pamper the Peasant Girl

Lie! Lie! Lie! Liu Guimei chopped the pig's trotters hard and kept chopping.

Vent your unhappiness.

Muttering incessantly: Girls are treasures, daughters-in-law are grass...

Jiang Xinghua came over just after cleaning for Mrs. Fu in the backyard. Seeing that a good pig's trotter was about to be ruined, she hurriedly stopped her: Second brother and sister, it's okay, this pig's trotter is about to be chopped into pieces by you.

Pig's trotters taste good only when they are chewed, and they don't need to be chopped so finely.

Liu Guimei was taken aback when she saw it, and thought of something wrong in an instant.

Yin-Yang said strangely: If it's rotten, it will be rotten. Anyway, I will have food anytime I want at home.

Can hold a full moon banquet for her daughter, can't she still eat a pig's trotter?

Jiang Xinghua was busy with the work at hand.

The second sibling seems to be very angry today.

Seeing that Jiang Xinghua didn't respond, Liu Guimei felt upset.

Sister-in-law, do you know that our field harvested tens of thousands of catties this season?

Jiang Xinghua was as busy as a spinning top early in the morning, she really didn't know what was going on.

Second brother and sister, are you kidding me?

Just pretend she was joking.

Anyway, she has been married into Fu's family for so many years, and it is very good to be able to harvest a hundred catties.

I'm not kidding! It's true. Liu Guimei walked over and lowered her voice, My parents were talking about this just now, and they said that half of the tens of thousands of catties of grain will be kept, and half will be sold for money to hold a full moon banquet for my sister-in-law.

Jiang Xinghua was shocked.

Impossible!

She has been to that field, and it seems that this year's harvest is hopeless again.

Is it possible...

If Jiang Xinghua didn't dare to think about it in the past, it's different now.

Because their family has the blessing of a sister-in-law.

The impossible becomes possible.

The sister-in-law is simply the lucky star of their family.

It can bring their family's fields back to life.

Jiang Xinghua liked her from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing that Jiang Xinghua didn't speak, Liu Guimei thought she was upset.

Desperately complaining: Our family has finally had such a good harvest, who knows if the ones planted next year will fail. How good it is to stock up at home, I have to sell it, what kind of full moon banquet is there for a fat man.

Look at who in the village has held a full moon banquet for the daughter!

If you want me to say mother-in-law and father-in-law are eccentric.

I only have one son, and you have two sons, and you don't think about our son, you want to leave everything to her daughter.

Sister-in-law, are you angry?

Maybe there will still be a share of her daughter in this house.

I also don't want to save money to build the open space next to it, which will be our son's new house in the future.

Still don't believe it, she will be indifferent after hearing this.

Liu Guimei wanted to stir up Jiang Xinghua's inner dissatisfaction, and then the two of them would make trouble together, making the full moon banquet impossible.

Never thought Jiang Xinghua was not angry, but agreed, It's good to hold a full moon banquet for my sister-in-law. Our family only has a girl like my sister-in-law, so of course it must be a lively one.

The mother-in-law gave birth to my sister-in-law, and she should be kind to her; as for our son, of course we have to raise it by ourselves.

Jiang Xinghua has always been hardworking, and has never been in the habit of asking for things from others.

Thinking that sons are born by themselves, it is natural for them to be parents to create conditions for their children, rather than relying on others.

Not to mention that the birth of my sister-in-law brought great blessings to their family.

Had to double to be better for her.

Hello sister! Their home will definitely be better.

After lobbying for a long time, she dared to say that she was lonely.

Liu Guimei was so angry: It's not sister-in-law, do you have any brains? It's not normal for grandma and grandpa to give property to grandchildren. Girls will always throw water out, so it's possible that they still want to take over everything from their mother's family!

My sister-in-law was only two days old, and it was so grand. When she is older, it will be fine.

Jiang Xinghua was unmoved.

If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your son.

Don't pretend to be so lofty!

Then you won't get anything.

Liu Guimei's words became more and more ugly, and Jiang Xinghua couldn't help but get a little angry, Second brother and sister, don't bother you to worry about this. Daxing and I have hands and feet and we can support our son. As for the mother-in-law, I can give it to whoever I want, I have no way of asking .”

Always talkative, she simply put aside her work, Second brother and sister don't think about being lazy all day, let's make lunch.

After speaking, he walked out of the kitchen.

Liu Guimei was so angry that her heart ached, Well, you Jiang Xinghua, you pretended to be honest on weekdays, but now you are showing your true colors.

Cursing non-stop.

He stopped cursing until his mouth was sour, and suddenly heard the wailing of the second son of the housekeeper Fu.

Mother! Mother! Mother! You can't have anything to do. Our family's life will get better. The old lady and I haven't honored you yet. You can't just leave us like this.

Grandma!

Grandma! Grandma, you have nothing to do!

Grandma! Wake up!

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Fu and Daxing brothers cried out in grief.

What's wrong this is!

Old Antique is going to die!

This is all right, there is one less mouth fighting for food at home.

In fact, he should have died long ago.

Otherwise, everyone will be tired.

Happy to die.

She hasn't been hungry these two days, so she can be a full ghost.

Liu Guimei quickly put down the knife in her hand and ran to the main room.

For nothing else.

The eldest uncle has been filial all these years, and Old Antique must have saved some money, and will definitely leave something for his grandson and great-grandson to think about.

Is such that.

When Mrs. Fu heard that her family had harvested tens of thousands of catties this year, she burped in excitement.

A room full of people knelt on the ground, crying uncontrollably.

Mother, mother! Don't you still want to see Fu Bao grow up and get married, so why did you go! Fu's second son burst into tears.

Knowing that my mother doesn't have much time, I didn't expect it to come so soon.

Unacceptable for a while.

Mother-in-law! You don't mean to help me bring Fubao. You didn't wait for Fubao to wake up and take another look, why did you leave! How can you be willing! Fu Fu was very sad.

I know this day will come, but I still hope that the old man will live a few more years.

Grandma, we haven't been filial to you yet. Brother Fu Daxing's eyes were moist.

Jiang Xinghua didn't expect it to be so sudden, she just helped Grandma wash up.

Good people suddenly disappeared.

One by one fell into an atmosphere of grief.

Liu Guimei ran in, and immediately threw herself on Mrs. Fu, beating her heart and the ground: Grandma! Why did you just leave? You haven't seen your great-grandson grow up, and you haven't seen him gain fame in the future. Marry a daughter-in-law, why did you leave without leaving a word!

Grandma, don't go! Our family cannot live without you, how can we live without you.

Liu Guimei burst into tears.

Crying so much is called a shocking weeping ghost.

The extremely sad Mrs. Fu had a headache from her crying.

When did she become so filial?

Even Fu Xing'er inside was woken up by her.

This is mourning.

Noisy!

The ears can't stand it!

Fu Xing'er let out a wow and began to cry.

At this time, the body of Mrs. Fu who was lying on the ground seemed to have received some kind of signal, which stimulated various nerve parts of her body.

His eyes opened quietly.

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