Zhang Yueniang couldn't stand it anymore, snatched the pants and belly pocket from Yang Qingyan's hand, and threw them into the back basket: "You kid, your fourth uncle studies so hard every day, where do you have time to wash yourself, your sister-in-law was raised by your grandmother as the eldest lady, and her ten fingers don't touch the spring water, so don't expect her to wash it herself." ”

Zhang Yueniang said as she picked up the clothes on the ground and put them in the back basket.

Yang Qingyan was really angry with her like this!

"Okay, then the uncle's family, why do we have to wash! Which ones are from the uncle's family, pick them out for me! I'm going to throw them back today, don't I? ”

Yang Qingyan is furious!

But Zhang Yueniang was a little puzzled, and raised her eyes to meet her daughter's angry eyes: "Yan'er, we have been washing this clothes for several years, why don't you want to do it now?" Hey, if you don't wash, your mother will wash it, but now, your father doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and his mother still wants to pull you and your brothers and sisters to grow up safely, and it's okay to wash clothes. ”

"Heh, that's what they are used to, from now on, Miss Ben has been reborn, and she is no longer the timid and cowardly Yang Qingyan, mother, you don't have to worry too much, this generation says that it is not long, and it is not short, why don't we live as we want, so let's not go to wash clothes today, I'll go!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Qingyan picked up the basket on his back, took the wooden basin and went to the river.

Zhang Yueniang was puzzled in her heart, just now this girl said that she wouldn't wash it, why did she say that she went to wash it alone in a blink of an eye?

Yang Qingyan came to the river, and at this time, many women and little girls had gathered by the river to wash clothes.

While everyone was chatting, they were busy with the work in their hands, and Yang Qingyan walked in, but no one found out.

"Yes, do you say that Qingyan girl is stupid, a wealthy family like the Wang family can't get into her eyes, originally this child has no father, and he has to find a good mother-in-law in the future, even if he goes to the Wang family to be a concubine, it's good, it's better than in the old Yang family, who can't eat enough and can't finish the work."

A woman was pounding the clothes in her hands, and her mouth was chattering without raising her head.

As soon as her voice fell, another woman answered her.

"Hey, I think Qingyan's girl is doing quite right, although the big family doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and there are people to take care of, but being a concubine is always a dwarf, and there is a genuine lady on top of it, and there is nothing to do in her life, even if she gives birth to a baby, she may not still be raised by her side, I have heard that Mrs. Wang has never come out. It's also a good thing that Qingyan didn't marry in, maybe it is better to match a farmer at random than not to have that free body. ”

"Hey! Aunt Zhao is right, that's what I think. ”

Yang Qingyan's voice suddenly sounded behind several people, almost scaring them half to death!

After all, talking about others behind this is not a decent thing after all. A few people thought to themselves, did they say bad things about the girl just now?

Don't let people listen to it.

As soon as the woman who was called by Yang Qingyan to Aunt Zhao turned around and looked up, she met Yang Qingyan's smiling little face, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Qingyan is here? Come, Aunt Zhao wash here. ”

Yang Qingyan looked at the position that Zhao had deliberately vacated for him, and walked over satisfied.

One of them chatted with them, and at the same time, they took out the clothes in the basket and put them in the large wooden basin.

"Qingyan, you little body, you have been washing a large family's clothes since you were ten years old, and your uncle's family will not come to help you."

The woman who had chatted with the Zhao family before asked casually as she watched Qingyan take out so many clothes.

"Hey, there's no way, now my father's life and death are known, our family of a few people, we have to rely on the uncle's labor force to farm and feed, it's nothing to do a little more work, as long as grandma, aunt and aunt don't dislike our family."

When everyone heard Yang Qingyan's words, their hearts were sour.

"Hey, what a sensible child, maybe your father is really not dead, maybe your family's good days are ahead, bear with it."

Zhao looked at Yang Qingyan with a soft face and said comfortingly.

Yang Qingyan nodded obediently.

Suddenly, there was a splash! The crowd screamed in fright!

I saw Yang Qingyan and the whole pot of clothes fall into the river! The women didn't know how to water, and except for shouting for help, no one dared to jump into the river two or three meters deep to save people.

Yang Qingyan fell into the water, and the hand under the basin quietly pushed the wooden basin out with a single force, and the wooden basin floated farther and farther, but everyone was worried about the safety of Yang Qingyan, and flawlessly took care of the wooden basin that had floated out a few meters away, and there were some scattered clothes.

A girl had already run to the distance and picked up a thumb-sized branch and stretched it out to the place where Yang Qingyan fell into the water.

"Smoke! Smoke! Grab the branches! Come on! ”

The girl watched Yang Qingyan's head sink for a while, and then floated up again, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry!

And Yang Qingyan waved his claws in the water, and finally grabbed the branch after waving it a few times, but the girl and the two women dragged Yang Qingyan out of the water as soon as they used their strength!

The rest of the people on the shore hurriedly climbed down and stretched out their hands to meet her.

Finally, with Yang Qingyan's hard-working performance and everyone's cooperation and efforts, she was saved!

In order to act realistically, Yang Qingyan, who was dragged to the shore, pretended to be uncomfortable and coughed, and spit out a few mouthfuls of river water that she held in her mouth, that expression, everyone felt uncomfortable when they saw it!

"Yikes! You kid, why are you so careless, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay! ”

Zhao patted her on the back while looking at her uncomfortable little face worriedly, with worry in his eyes.

"I, I, I'm fine! Thank you, thank you, thank you for saving me. ”

Yang Qingyan thanked him and looked at the people around him who were worried about him.

Among them, there are a lot of people who are worried, but a few of them are typical characters who have nothing to do with themselves and are purely to watch the excitement.

Yang Qingyan kept these people in mind one by one, thinking that when these people have the ability, they must repay this life-saving grace!

Although everything is directed by himself, people are really worried about themselves.

"Yan'er, your clothes and wooden basins have been washed away by the river, and you can't be scolded by your grandmother when you go back?"

The girl who had just rescued Yang Qingyan with a branch looked about the same age as Yang Qingyan, but her yellow and thin body looked like a little cabbage.

After searching in her memory, this girl often made an appointment with the former owner to dig wild vegetables and collect firewood, and her name was Yang Liu'er.

"Liu'er, it's okay, grandma should be beaten or scolded, thank you for the branches just now, and the aunts are desperately trying to save each other, Yan'er will remember it, and I will definitely repay you in the future."

"You kid, the aunts don't want you to repay you, as long as you're okay, the clothes are soaked, the aunt brought the fire, and there are no men here, go and pick up a pile of firewood, roast the wet clothes on your body well, don't fall into the root of the disease."

Zhao hurriedly took out the fire fold in his arms and handed it to Yang Qingyan with a look of concern.

"Hey, Yang Qingyan, your cheap life is really big! Didn't drown! ”

Suddenly, a voice full of irony sounded, and when everyone heard the sound, they saw Xia Qiu holding the clothes that had been washed, standing a few meters away from them, and said mockingly.

"Hey! How do you talk, you girl! At such a young age, why is his mind so vicious? ”

Tian, who was chatting with the Zhao family before, saw that his temperament was hot, and he immediately yelled back at Xia Qiu.

"Oh, what people say is true! Everyone in the town knows that this Yang Qingyan is hard-lived, otherwise how could Master Wang marry her as a concubine! Besides, if her life is not hard, how can she kill her father! ”

After Xia Qiu finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Qingyan mockingly, snorted coldly, and went to the village with his own wooden basin.

Yang Qingyan squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the distant back, and at the same time knew the reason why the Wang family insisted on being their own concubine.

It's just that my life is really hard? If it's hard, then how can the former master knock himself out by hitting a wall yesterday?

Or is it that the one who comes after him is the one who is really hard-hitting?

Depend on! Those fortune tellers in ancient times were really half-immortals? If it's really that accurate, it doesn't have to let them think of a way, and they can go back!

Yang Qingyan was thinking about her own thoughts, and when the others saw her like this, they thought that they were stimulated by Xia Qiu's words, and Zhao hurriedly beckoned Yang Liu'er to take Yang Qingyan aside to roast clothes.

After the clothes were half dry, Yang Qingyan walked back with his empty basket.

In the distance, I saw my own big brick house standing among the thatched houses all around.

There are only three families in the village with such houses, one is Lizheng, one is their own family, and one is the Yang family patriarch's family, that is, Mrs. Zhang's family, who is not dealing with Mrs. Zeng.

Mrs. Zhang's father-in-law is the patriarch of the Yang family and the uncle of Yang Qingyan's grandfather, anyway, in the entire Yang family village, almost half of the family is surnamed Yang.

When Yang Qingyan came to the door of the house, he deliberately picked up his hair by Yang Liu, and made a mess of it, and then swaggered into the door of his yard.

The farm work of the autumn harvest has been completed, and when the land is dried, they go to plough the ground and sow seeds, so now the whole family except for the fourth child of the Yang family went to the school, and the rest of the people are idle in the yard chattering. And the matchmaker has already left.

When everyone saw the courtyard door open, Yang Qingyan, who was dirty and had unkempt hair, walked in, and Feng and Mrs. Zeng laughed loudly!

"Huh! My old woman thought she was dazzled, and thought that a beggar who asked for food had come to our house! It turned out that when I looked closely, it turned out to be your little! What's the matter, being bullied outside? ”