The winter sun had just risen, and the people who were still nested in the quilts on weekdays got up, because they had their own fields, and they were excited to start cleaning up the frozen dung in front of their homes.

Kang Xiaohong came out from the side of Qingping's gatehouse, and after the corners of her mouth curled, she shouted at her house: "Is Qingping at home?" ”

"You shameless little hoof, you dare to come to my house to see that I don't break your leg today?"

Zhou Xiumei, who was lighting a fire for Qingping in the carpentry room, rushed to the gate as soon as she heard Kang Xiaohong's voice, and when she went out, she didn't forget to take the sorghum broom.

Qingping, who was sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals and counting her own small accounts, didn't want to pay attention to Kang Xiaohong, but as soon as she heard Zhou Xiumei rush out, she hurriedly rushed out of the hall.

"Auntie, don't beat me, I'm just here to talk to Qingping about something, I'll leave after that."

"Tell me about fart, do you think my Qingping is easy to coax, so you come to coax her again and again."

Zhou Xiumei picked up the broom and picked up Kang Xiaohong, who was running in a circle at the door, after all, she was a little old, even if the broom could hit her, it was already gently fluttering.

"Auntie, auntie, listen to me, it's Yuan Hao who said he was going to marry me, I'll come and tell Qingping in advance, so as not to make her sad."

"What, what do you say, you put your mother's dog, you're squirting fengfeng all over your mouth, I'll tear your broken mouth."

Zhou Xiumei threw the broom in her hand, and continued to rush towards Kang Xiaohong with both hands into claws.

Li Yuanhao wants to marry her? Scold!

The corners of Qingping's mouth slanted and picked up the broom that Zhou Xiumei had thrown away.

Seeing Qingping's figure, Kang Xiaohong, who was circling in a circle, rushed towards her in a 'panic'.

"Qingping, Brother Yuan Hao asked me to wait for him to marry me, don't be sad, he said he would find you a good mother-in-law."

Qingping sighed in her heart, and when Kang Xiaohong was about to rush in front of her, her right foot was gently raised.

'Bang', Kang Xiaohong stumbled a few steps and fell straight to the ground, but it was two or three steps away from Qingping.

Kang Xiaohong was a little confused, why did her legs suddenly become numb? According to her plan, she should have rushed to Qingping and been scuffled by Qingping?

She tried to get up, but the fall was so strong that both knees seemed to break.

In order to look good, she was wearing a little thin this morning, and she knew that she should be wearing cotton pants.

"Why did she fall down? I didn't see Qingping stumbling up! ”

"The stone stumbles! Deserve? ”

"You say, will Li Yuanhao really want to marry her, she is much better looking than Qingping."

"With her mother's virtue, who in the village would dare to marry her? I'm afraid she wants to marry Li Yuanhao! ”

"Flies don't bite seamless eggs, if Li Yuanhao hadn't said it, she would have come here to shout?"

"You forgot what happened on the big field that day, maybe it's Yang Guiying again!"

.......

Because everyone's discussion was very small, Kang Xiaohong didn't hear what they were talking about, but seeing that people were gathering here in groups of three or five, Kang Xiaohong felt that his plan had succeeded.

"Qingping, if you beat me, I won't give Brother Yuan Hao to you, because what he likes is me, unless you have the ability to kill me with a knife."

Her voice was 'trembling', but it was resolute, and the words 'kill me with a knife' were extremely clear.

Qingping was about to walk over and pick up the broom and smoke it a few times, Kang Xiaohong's footsteps paused, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but slanted, it turned out that the purpose of this scourge today was here.