The ox cart was constantly turning, and it could only follow along.

Su Qingyue felt sorry for it, but she brought a lot of things, and there was still some distance, so she didn't bother to walk, so she had to let it run with the ox cart.

Originally, I wanted to ask Wang Cripple to stop the ox cart, or ask Xiao Zamao to jump into the cart by himself, but the car was full of people, so forget it.

"Daughter-in-law of the Xiao family, this dog you have is not bad." Li Wang glanced at Xiao Zamao.

"yes, it's sensible." She also trained it in her spare time.

After entering the village and getting off the ox cart, Xiao Zamao stood on his two hind legs even more enthusiastically, and his two paws directly grabbed Su Qingyue's legs.

"Okay, okay, I know you're happy." She touched the little hairy wolf's head.

It is several times larger than when it was first picked up, and it eats a lot more.

Su Qingyue carried her things back to the courtyard of the Xiao family, and it obediently followed.

Xiao Qinghe, who was weaving a bamboo basket, hurriedly moved his wheelchair and helped his daughter-in-law carry the bag.

The hemp bag was filled with forty catties of pork, and Su Qingyue was originally afraid that he would have difficulty carrying it, and it would be inconvenient for him to roll the wheelchair.

I don't know that he can still cope with carrying a sack with one hand and turning the chair wheel with the other.

The fourth brother's hand is full of strength.

She put five live chickens and ducks tied to the fence in the yard.

"Whew!" The little miscellaneous fur grinned fiercely at the chickens and ducks, in an attacking manner.

The chickens and ducks were so frightened that they were tied to their feet one by one, and they also flapped their wings and hid in the corners of the fence.

Su Qingyue snorted coldly, and Xiao Zamao returned to her master unwillingly, and called at her aggrievedly.

Little miscellaneous hair is a little wolf, like to bite chickens and ducks is the nature of animals, last time I bought a live chicken is a small miscellaneous hair bite to death, to a hard lesson, it finally learned to restrain this time.

She touched its little wolf's head, turned into the master bedroom, put the bag in her hand on the table in the master bedroom, and went to the kitchen to wash her face.

In the kitchen, Xiao Qinghe was cutting the forty catties of pork that his daughter-in-law bought back and preparing it for salting.

The weather is too hot, and the pork has to be processed immediately, otherwise it will spoil for a day.

Xiao Qinghe saw that his daughter-in-law used a half-wet washkerchief to reach directly into the placket and wipe her body, the skin in the placket was snow-white and tenderer than clotted fat, and her chest was so round that he almost had a nosebleed when he looked at it.

He couldn't help but blush and look away.

Su Qingyue glanced at the fourth brother's blushing face, and really felt that he was really innocent.

Just looking at it, she blushed, and she didn't take off her clothes, and if she really undressed in front of him, he still had to find a crack in the ground to get into?

She didn't tease him, she drank a bowl of water and went to weave a bamboo basket.

In the evening, when it was almost dark, Xiao Yuchuan and Xiao Xishan returned.

The person was still far away from the courtyard, and Xiao Yuchuan's loud and pleasant male voice shouted, "Daughter-in-law, I'm back!" ”

When I heard that voice, I felt a sense of pride in being proud of my daughter-in-law.

Su Qingyue glanced at the kitchen, the fourth brother was cooking dinner, she looked sideways at the third brother who entered the hospital, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in her heart, "How many times have I told you, don't call me daughter-in-law!" ”

He walked up to her and shouted with a grin, "You were originally my daughter-in-law." Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law! ”

The louder you shout, the louder you get.

She really wanted to shut his mouth.

He stretched out his dirty hand and pinched her face, the mud on his hand on her face, and he laughed when he looked at the mud fingerprints on her face.

She glared at him, "Looking for death!" ”