A touch of surprise crossed Yin Zhige's eyes, he wanted to marry the Zhong family, and he knew something about the two daughters of the Zhong family.

I heard that the eldest daughter of the Zhong family is beautiful and capable, but the second daughter is ugly and has a strange temperament.

Through this short day of getting along, he found that Zhong Xiaoshu didn't seem to be as difficult to get along with as others said.

Zhong Xiaoshu didn't know what he was thinking, and went into the kitchen with a bag of rice.

Breakfast was porridge cooked by Zhong Xiaoshu, a total of just a few rice, after eating the last meal without the next meal, she didn't dare to waste it, and she could cook a few more meals of porridge.

After eating, Yin Zhige was going to fish again, sister-in-law Wang asked Zhong Xiaoshu to help work in the vegetable field, and the eldest brother Yin Huairen couldn't do the hard work because of his weak body, so he could only make some dustpan fish baskets and other things at home and sell them in the market.

There are two children between Yin Huairen and the Wang family, the eldest son Yin Zhiyuan is twelve years old, and he has just studied in school for two years. The second daughter is five years old, and she is still a little Lori who has basically no labor.

Zhong Xiaoshu thought that this big family, the old, weak, sick and disabled all needed Yin Zhige to support him alone, to be honest, he still felt a little sorry for him.

Just thinking about it was already stressful, and he had been doing it for so many years.

The people of Longjing Village live on water, and the soil near the water is mostly sandy, which is not good for growing crops, so the harvest and labor are inversely proportional most of the time.

Zhong Xiaoshu's task today is to follow Wang to the field to plant sweet potatoes.

As soon as I arrived in the field, I found that there were already people in the field next door, and they were also planting sweet potatoes, but they were already half planted.

"Yo, sister-in-law Yin, it's a little late to come out today!" The other party opened his mouth and said hello.

The expression on Wang's face was very light, and he didn't seem to have a good impression of this person: "Aunt Huang." ”

Immediately, he handed the hoe to Zhong Xiaoshu and instructed her: "You go to make a nest, I'll plant it, move quickly." ”

"Oh......" Zhong Xiaoshu has never done farm work in modern times, although she inherited the memory of the original owner, but the theoretical knowledge and practical operation are still a little biased, she carried a hoe and dug a few times, digging the nest crookedly.

Aunt Huang said sharply on the side: "Ouch, this little girl is a little girl, and it is not good to make a nest, the Yin family bought a waste for twelve taels of silver." ”

Zhong Xiaoshu glanced at the ground of Huang Damiang's house, and indeed dug a row of nests that were straight and straight, and the size was also very appropriate.

But this lady's mouth is too poisonous, what is it called twelve taels of silver to buy a waste?

In her eyes, marrying a daughter-in-law is human trafficking?

Zhong Xiaoshu felt a little uncomfortable, but because the other party was an elder, it was not good to talk back, so he could only endure it.

Wang came over with a basket of sweet potato seedlings, but when he was about to plant them, he frowned and looked at Mrs. Huang: "Mrs. Huang, we said at the beginning, the land of the two families is bounded by this mulberry tree, the left is your family's, and the right is mine's, why did you plant the seedlings across the boundary again?" ”

Zhong Xiaoshu glanced over, and sure enough, he saw a mulberry tree in the middle of the two families' land, the right side of the mulberry tree was originally the Yin family's land, but two rows of sweet potato seedlings had been planted, which were connected to the Huang family's land.

Aunt Huang was not happy when she heard this, "What do you mean that I have crossed the line, I lack your little land?" In previous years, it was planted like this, this mulberry tree...... This mulberry tree is clearly washed up to my house by the last big flood! ”