The two thousand one hundred and twenty-eight Ma returned the mouth
Xuan Miao'er and Xuan Ling'er said a few more words to these people, and then said goodbye and continued to walk towards the old mansion.
Seeing this sister and the two walking over, how could these people not talk about it?
"You see that this is really a person who relies on clothes and horses and saddles, if these two sisters don't know, they think they came out of the painting. The talkative man just now provoked the conversation again.
An older man on the side shook his head: "No, the daughter of the old Xuan family is really good-looking, she used to be oppressed in that big white face, she didn't dress well, she didn't eat well, and she didn't look like a person." ”
A gray-clothed middle-aged man on the side agreed with the old man's statement: "That's not it, this big white face is evil, but now it can be regarded as retribution, you look at her life now, to tell the truth, it's better for us." ”
Everyone agrees with this statement, because everyone has people who work in the workshop, and the fields at home produce a lot of grain, and those who are too old to work in the workshop can also go to Xuan Wentao's field to do short-term work.
Now these people don't look idle here to talk, but who doesn't have any savings? The family is so diligent that they can basically build a big house in two years, and if they save a few more years, they will have a courtyard, who doesn't want to live in the same house for four generations, and they all have houses and land?
Not to mention anything else, the people in this village have changed their clothes now, and few of them wear clothes with patches, because there is no shortage at home, if it weren't for the kind of lazy to die, and some gamblers and drunkards, they would basically get out of poverty.
Xuan Miao'er and Xuan Ling'er arrived at the door of the old mansion, looking at the firewood stack at the door, Xuan Ling'er shook her head: "These days are really getting more and more finished." ”
Xuan Miao'er smiled and said, "Sister, sooner or later, they will have the day when they can't slip away." ”
"I think so, don't say it, let's go in. Xuan Ling'er entered the gate first.
Xuan Miaoer followed her sister, and when she went in, they all took a look at the West Wing, there are a lot of memories here, but the two looked at each other and smiled, the memories here are also beautiful, as long as the family is together, it will be good at any time.
When I entered the upper room, there was no one in the kitchen, which was also desolate enough, and even the hot water was not boiling.
The main thing is that Old Man Xuan is a person who has requirements for life, and he can't be willing to do this at home.
The two sisters entered the house and found that Old Man Xuan was not at home, so it was no wonder that even the hot water was not boiling. The two called their grandmother to the Ma family on the kang, and then said hello to the Zhang family on the kang tip, as for the lotus leaf, the two ignored it.
Ma doesn't want to see Xuan Miao'er or Xuan Ling'er now, because the two sisters are dressed and dressed, everything is what she doesn't want to see, she looks at her eyes, her heart hurts, she feels uncomfortable, and she wants to kill.
However, there were only three people in the house, and it was impossible for Ma Shi not to speak: "You have something to do, your grandfather has gone to Lao Li's house in the front yard, you can go to the front yard to find him if you have something." ”
Now Ma just wants to take Xuan Miao'er and Xuan Ling'er away, she doesn't want to talk to them, because Kang Shao Zhang and Lotus Leaf are making silk flowers, if she talks about it, what do you want to say? Even if she knows what's going on, she doesn't want to talk about it.
But Xuan Miao'er didn't mean to leave, and she didn't come to see Old Man Xuan this time, she sat directly on the edge of the Eight Immortals table and looked at Ma Shi and said, "My sister and I just came here to sit down, nothing happened, don't look for grandfather." ”
Xuan Ling'er also sat down next to Xuan Miao'er: "The weather is good today, the children are playing at my mother's house, and our sisters will come out for a walk." ”
Ma is so angry that he wants to vomit blood, where are you going to turn around if you have nothing to do, what are you doing at my house?" "What is there to look good about my family, it's not that you haven't lived in this courtyard?"
"It's just that I've lived, so I'm willing to come back often to see, and after the people's congress, sometimes it's nostalgic. Xuan Miaoer said with a smile.
The more Ma listened, the more angry he became, you might as well just say that you came back on purpose to be angry with me: "After reading this, my family doesn't even have hot water, so I won't entertain you for more." Ma still gave the order to evict the guest, because she was afraid that if she continued to talk about it, she would be angry.
But Xuan Miao'er and Xuan Ling'er didn't want to leave, the purpose of coming here today is to Qi Ma's.
Xuan Ling'er ignored Ma's words and stood up, walked to the kang and looked at Zhang's and lotus leaves to make silk flowers and asked, "Third aunt, is it your own family to make so many silk flowers?"
Zhang didn't speak, and looked at Ma.
Ma knew that they knew that their family was selling silk flowers at a stall in the market, and it was useless not to admit it: "Who can use so much?
Xuan Miao'er was not angry with Ma Shi's words, because when she said this, it proved that Ma Shi was angry: "Isn't it that grandmother is going to take it out and sell it?" she looked at Ma Shi and asked knowingly.
Ma Shi let out a voice from his throat: "Well, being idle in the new year is also idle, doing and playing." Ma didn't say whether to sell or not.
Xuan Ling'er is not the same character as before, and when she came here now, she knew that it was her sister who made her angry.
She said to Ma's: "No, your life is so good, and you don't have to set up a stall to earn so much silver, unlike when my family lived in the West Wing before, when our family made silk flowers, it was just to earn some money and fill your life." ”
Ma didn't look up, didn't dare to look at Xuan Ling'er, but he still muttered when he caught up: "Who made you want to split up, if you don't split up, we won't have you to eat and drink?"
When Xuan Ling'er and Ma really didn't talk hard, Xuan Ling'er didn't let her choke at this time: "I'm afraid what grandmother said is not right, right? When we didn't split up, we had a few full meals, and we sold me for money, and we didn't give my father, mother, brothers and sisters a penny, right?"
Ma Shi didn't admit that he sold Xuan Ling'er: "Don't talk nonsense, I never sold you, I didn't know that Zhang Xizi was paralyzed at that time." ”
Xuan Ling'er didn't want to continue to dwell on this matter, because she also knew that Ma would not admit it, she smiled and said: "If you don't say what's going on, it doesn't mean that everyone else is stupid, but the silk flowers made by my third aunt don't sell so well in terms of style and fineness, right?"
Ma's heart was smashed one hammer after another, and he did admit that he was not as good as Xuan Qing'er before, but what can he say now: "We don't expect to make much money, this is idle play, you don't have to worry about it." ”
Xuan Miaoer smiled and said, "I originally thought it was to make money, and I wanted to teach my third aunt, since my grandmother said that it was for fun, then I wouldn't be ugly, in fact, if you do fun, it's a good thing." ”