"Yes! I also told Xiaohua like this, but she didn't listen, so she dragged Qiu Mo to work in the fields. Why don't I persuade them when they come back and let them come back tomorrow? Hu Qiuxia looked reasonable and helpless.

Waiting until tomorrow?

Lan Cuimei was not very reluctant. Tomorrow she won't have any clothes to change.

Before, Zhang Xiaohua took care of the work at home alone, and Lan Cuimei basically lived a life of not touching the spring water with her fingers. Her own ability to live has deteriorated.

And after Zhang Xiaohua got married, all the housework basically fell on her shoulders alone, and she was so busy that she was dizzy.

But even though she felt that she was so busy every day, she still couldn't finish the day's chores.

After these three short days, she finally knew the importance of Zhang Xiaohua.

Although Zhang Xiaohua is married, it is unlikely that she will go back every day to help her work. But it's okay to go back once every three days, after all, the two of them are not far apart.

"Since Xiaohua is busy today, she can only wait for tomorrow." Lan Cuimei compromised.

Anyway, it's not too early, and it's not realistic to let Zhang Xiaohua go back now, it's better to wait until tomorrow. In this way, Zhang Xiaohua will belong to her for the whole day tomorrow, at her beckon.

"My mother-in-law is really reasonable." Hu Qiuxia said. Then he looked at Lan Cuimei, as if to say: You should leave.

However, Lan Cuimei didn't seem to understand what she meant, and she didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.

The two looked at each other awkwardly for a long time, and finally Hu Qiuxia said unwillingly: "It's not too early, why don't you stay for dinner and go back?" ”

"What's so embarrassing!" Lan Cuimei suddenly looked embarrassed and said, "But I haven't seen Xiaohua for a few days, I really miss her, I want to wait for her to come back to see her before going back." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Hu Qiuxia's mouth twitched.

Want to stay for dinner and say that you miss Zhang Xiaohua? If Lan Cuimei really felt sorry for Zhang Xiaohua, would she be willing to marry her to a fool?

Hu Qiuxia did not dismantle Lan Cuimei, but smiled: "That's it! Wait for Xiaohua to come back, eat together and then go back. You sit down for a while, and I'll go cook. ”

Saying that, Hu Qiuxia didn't bother to talk to Lan Cui Meadow, and went directly to the kitchen.

Since a meal is inevitable, then why should she waste her tongue! Anyway, what she cooks at home, but if you want her to kill chickens and ducks to entertain Lan Cuimei?

No way!

Seeing Hu Qiuxia go to the kitchen to cook, Lan Cuimei was very proud. She had already thought about it on the way to Qiu's house, if she couldn't bring Zhang Xiaohua back, then it would be good to be able to have a meal at Qiu's house.

……

Outside the garden, when Zhang Xiaohua and Qiu Mo were about to pack up their things and go back after planting sweet potatoes, they suddenly saw Hu Qiuxia rarely appear in the field.

I saw Hu Qiuxia walking directly towards them. When she saw that the sweet potatoes had been planted, a trace of shock flashed in her eyes. But nothing was said.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's muddy face, she frowned in disgust. said: "How did you make yourself look like this? Hurry up and wash your face, and pull some vegetables back from the vegetable patch by the way. Your mother is at home now, remember to talk well when you go back. ”

After Hu Qiuxia finished speaking, she turned around and went back.

Zhang Xiaohua was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Lan Cuimei to come over to see her.

She remembered that the original owner's father and mother were not good to the original owner, and even shed a tear when she learned that she was dead. How did you think of coming to see her at this time?

Could it be that there is something to find her?

"Xiaohua, if you're tired, rest here, and I'll pick the vegetables myself." Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua didn't speak, Qiu Mo thought that Zhang Xiaohua was too tired to move, so he hurriedly said.

Zhang Xiaohua came back to her senses, glanced at Qiu Mo, and said, "Since my mother came to see me, then let's pick more vegetables and go back!" ”

Zhang Xiaohua said and went directly to the vegetable field.

Although she didn't know why Lan Cuimei came over, she knew that with Lan Cuimei here, she didn't have to worry about tonight's dinner.

……

When Zhang Xiaohua and Qiu Mo returned to Qiu's house, it was still early. And Lan Cuimei seemed to be waiting for them to come back, and as soon as they arrived home, Lan Cuimei greeted them.

When she saw Zhang Xiaohua's muddy face, she was stunned, and a trace of disgust flashed on her face.

But thinking of her purpose, she still looked happy, took Zhang Xiaohua's hand, and said, "Xiaohua, you are back." Today is the day you go home, why are you still working in the fields? ”

Zhang Xiaohua Zou eyebrows!

Back to the door?

Her eyes involuntarily looked at Hu Qiuxia. As soon as Hu Qiuxia came out of the hall, she met Zhang Xiaohua's puzzled gaze. Her eyes flashed, and she hurriedly walked over.

"Mother-in-law, don't blame Xiaohua, Xiaohua is a good child. It's all because I didn't insist on persuading her to go back. Hu Qiuxia was afraid that Zhang Xiaohua would say the wrong thing, so she hurriedly said first.

After speaking, he kept giving Zhang Xiaohua a look.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua already knew what was going on.

She didn't debunk Hu Qiuxia's lies, but just pushed Lan Cuimei's hand away with natural movements, and said, "It's really busy today, but the work in the fields has been done, I think I should have time to go back tomorrow, right?" Mother! ”

The last sentence Zhang Xiaohua said looking at Hu Qiuxia.

Hu Qiuxia didn't know what Zhang Xiaohua meant. Although she did not object to Zhang Xiaohua returning to the door, she didn't like this feeling of being calculated very much.

Hu Qiuxia's face stiffened, and she tried to squeeze out a smile, and said, "Naturally, if you want to go back to your mother's house, I have no reason to stop you." ”

"In that case, the two mothers, you go to the house to chat first, and Qiu Mo and I will go to cook." Zhang Xiaohua said.

Hearing this, Hu Qiuxia and Lan Cuimei glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Okay!" ”

Waiting for Hu Qiuxia and Lan Cuimei to leave, Zhang Xiaohua asked Qiu Mo to move the vegetables they picked back to the well for cleaning. She went over to help herself.

"Xiaohua, are you going home tomorrow?" Qiu Mo asked depressedly.

Just heard Zhang Xiaohua say that she was going back tomorrow, Qiu Mo's mood was inexplicably not good.

He didn't want Zhang Xiaohua to leave his side for a moment.

But if Xiaohua wants to go back to her parents' house, he will definitely not see Xiaohua all day. He's not happy!

"That's right! Working at your house every day, I have to go back and be lazy. Zhang Xiaohua said disappreciatively.

"Oh!" Qiu Mo hung his head, believing that anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was in a bad mood.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?" You're not happy when I go home? ”

Qiu Mo nodded when he heard this, and shook his head again.

"What does that mean?" Zhang Xiaohua asked puzzled.

"I'm not unhappy that Xiaohua is going home, it's just that I can't see Xiaohua, I'll miss Xiaohua. I don't want Xiaohua to leave me, I want to be with Xiaohua all the time. Qiu Mo said.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at him with some surprise, and said helplessly: "You are really a sticky spirit." Why don't you just go back with me? Foolish! ”

This was a good idea, but when Qiu Mo heard this, his mood did not fluctuate.

"My mother won't let me go, she makes me work every day, and won't let me go anywhere else."

"Then don't listen to her! Besides, it will make me very shameful if you don't go back with me on the day of return. Rest assured! I can take you wherever you want. Zhang Xiaohua said.

Hearing this, Qiu Mo's eyes flashed with hope.

In fact, he didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to follow Zhang Xiaohua.

"Hmmm! I believe in small flowers. ”