Chapter 17 Chen Jiao came to the door
It turned out that Zhao Yunniang was still angry in her heart, and locked the door.
Yang Cuijuan couldn't push the door open, she shivered with annoyance, the spring jacket on her body was a little heavy with water, and when the wind blew, it was even more chilly, and her cold scalp was numb.
Aunt Zhao had already gone out to dry the peach petals, and Zhao Yunniang couldn't hear it, Yang Cuijuan's voice was almost hoarse, and her hands were numb, but there was no movement at all.
Shen Mi was peeling oranges inside.
Niu Dan'er didn't hear it, but he just sat on the threshold and refused to open the door, still holding a crisp strip in his hand.
Hurry up and eat while your mother is not there, otherwise you won't be able to take your turn.
Then Yang Cuijuan fell and scolded outside, and Niu Daner couldn't wait to run away, so as not to suffer.
He looked at the crispy strips that were only left in his hand, and then looked at Shen Mi under the eaves, his eyes were full of longing.
The fragrance of oranges rolled in the air, and the yellow orange peel was cut and peeled off by Shen Mi with a knife, and then the white soft skin inside was torn off by hand, and the flesh was put in the jar cleanly.
The little girl sat obediently under the eaves with her head bowed, a slight breeze blowing through the ends of her hair, the soft hair brushed against the white pink cheeks, and the fingertips were stained with some peel and white flakes, but it was even more playful.
"Tsk, shut up that crazy woman outside and make a noise."
Wei Jingyi sat on the top of the wall, leaning against the big tree by the wall, leisurely watching the little girl peel oranges.
Do you peel so many oranges and don't eat them, and put them in jars waiting to spoil?
He originally inquired about the peach blossom wine belonging to the Zhao family, but he never thought that as soon as he came over, he saw a dirty and embarrassed crazy woman smashing the door and scolding, so he planned to find out first, but he never thought that he would see the little girl he met in the market in the morning when he came up.
The mad woman couldn't be noisy, but she could still sit peacefully about her own business, either smart and calm or a fool, but the performance of letting the old liar suffer this morning was obviously the former.
Thinking of this morning's events, Wei Jingyi couldn't help but feel funny.
If ordinary people had already taken the child out to prove her innocence when the liar was accused, this little girl could endure the doubts and abuses around her, and let the old woman force herself into prison step by step.
Wei Jingyi knew that the best way was to hit it with one blow, so that it could not turn over.
What a smart little girl.
So when I saw her serious work, I couldn't bear to disturb her.
The servant standing under the wall looked helpless, but could not resist, so he had to resign himself to his fate, thinking about how to silence the woman who was sitting at the door of the house.
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Yang Cuijuan can be regarded as having suffered enough this time.
The two culprits who pushed her into the water saw that her eyes were like eating people, and they had already run away, and they stood at the door of the house and shouted in their throats, and no one came to open the door.
Niu Dan'er, a little beast, actually saw Lao Tzu Niang suffering outside and didn't come to open the door for her, what an unfilial white-eyed wolf!
And Shen Mi's little hoof! Also a white-eyed wolf!
Yang Cuijuan scolded Shen Mi thousands of times in her heart, but she didn't expect that her fate was just self-inflicted.
"Excuse me, is this Zhao Xiuxiu's mother's house?"
Yang Cuijuan sat on the haystack in front of the door wringing the water on her jacket, and when she heard a woman asking softly, she was so frightened that she screamed and jumped up, and couldn't help but scold the woman in front of her:
"You're dead! Walk without making a sound, forget it, and scare people! ”
If Shen Mi was here at the moment, she would definitely be able to recognize that the scolded woman was the little woman who was scolded by her at the market this morning.
She was sprayed with saliva by Yang Cuijuan, so disgusted that she almost vomited on the spot, secretly scolding this uneducated mountain village woman, but thinking of the purpose of her coming today, she gritted her teeth and endured it.
She wiped her face with a handkerchief, took out a handful of copper coins when Yang Cuijuan was glaring and was about to scold, and put it in Yang Cuijuan's hand affectionately.
Although Yang Cuijuan's cold and sticky hand choked her throat again, she still held back.
"This sister, this is Zhao Xiuxiu's maiden home, right? I heard that the little girl of the Shen family who had just suffered was brought here? You're the ...... of this family."
Yang Cuijuan frowned and looked at the brightly dressed woman in front of her, but the movement of collecting money in her hand was very fast.
"I'm from this family, are you looking for Shen Mi's little cheap hooves? Ouch, let me tell you, this little girl is very lazy, she comes to my house to eat and live for nothing, and bullies my son for a day! It's really that no one taught my father and mother to die early, and I was lazy and had bad virtues, and I brought a drag oil...... Ouch!! ”
She was counting Shen Mi upside down, and a small pebble suddenly flicked at the corner of her mouth, and even the teeth there ached, she raised her head with a wail, but she didn't even see a figure.
Is it really that he has been retributed for his lack of virtue?
She was frightened by her own thoughts, but the little woman couldn't help herself and began to get down to business.
"I'm Chen Jiao, the wife and sister of the old man in the town, you know, my brother-in-law is very kind-hearted, I heard that the little girl of the Shen family is not having a good time, and I want to take her to the town to enjoy happiness!"
When she said her relationship with the Nian family, Yang Cuijuan's eyes had already begun to shine, and the flesh-like gaze made Chen Jiao feel furious in her heart, and before she could speak, she heard Yang Cuijuan shouting:
"Blessed? Our family picked her up for this...... It's the suffering, and the happiness should be close to us first! ”
She was also about to scold Shen Mi for being a bad star, but the swollen and painful corners of her mouth made her cowardly.
But thinking of the happiness that Chen Jiao said just now, she was itching again.
That's a Nian family! A group of servants who are so rich that they are in the family! If you take her to enjoy the blessings, won't you be out of this fence yard?!
Yang Cuijuan seems to have seen herself sitting in the courtyard of the mansion eating and drinking spicy food, and being served by the servants for a good day!
Chen Jiao was slightly stunned after listening to her words, and her face was a little unnatural: "This matter is not small, let's let your family talk about it!" ”
Look at the unkempt appearance of this village woman, who can't even enter the door, how much status can she have?
The two were deadlocked outside the door, and Shen Mi inside was processing all the pulp, and putting a layer of pulp and a layer of sugar into the jar.
"I'm going to eat oranges."
Niu Dan'er finally couldn't help it, came over short, and said to Shen Mi with drooling.
Shen Mi didn't raise his head: "Isn't there over there?" I didn't tie your hands and wouldn't let you take it. ”
Niu Dan'er didn't move, pointing to the oranges peeled by Shen Mi in the dustpan: "I want that." ”
Shen Mi rolled her eyes: "You want to be beautiful." I took it and peeled it myself, and I did it myself, do I know how to eat and clothe myself? ”
"But I won't ......"
He was somewhat aggrieved.
Shen Mi was estimating the amount of sugar in her heart, and replied casually: "Your mother is still outside, let her peel it for you to eat." ”
"No, I won't be able to eat it if she peels it!"
This bit of cow egg is very shrewd, not to mention that he hasn't opened the door for so long when his mother has been calling outside, and when the time comes, he will not peel an orange, but peel his own skin!