Ma Shi crossed his hands on his hips and his nostrils turned to the sky: "This basket and shovel are surnamed Zhang, put them down for me." After speaking, he glanced at Xia Xiaoyu obliquely, his eyes were fearful but very arrogant, "It's not a divorce, don't be confused about your identity." ”

Bah! Why did she forget about this stubble, now that she is divorced, Emar's urine must be a piece of firewood and will not let her use it.

The big girl took off the basket and shovel on Xia Xiaoyu's body with a tense face and handed it to Ma's: "I didn't expect that the milk would not even let the basket and shovel be used, and I won't use it again in the future." ”

Ma picked up the basket and shovel and threw them to the west side room, and locked the east and west side rooms, looking like a thief.

The eldest girl was so sad that her eyes were red, and she choked up and said, "Mother, I'll go to the grandmother's house to borrow it." ”

"Hmm." Xia Xiaoyu nodded.

Cowardice is the original sin, poverty is the original sin, cowardice and poverty not only make people look down on herself, but even the children will suffer with it, in the future, she will not only be strong but also make a fortune and become well-off.

She once thought that she had worn a good script to the broken crew, but now she decided to make this broken crew into a good script.

In the morning, she went out with Fan, and she took a closer look at the village, this is the countryside in the 80s, poor is really poor, most of the houses are low adobe houses, green thatch grows on the roofs, and the road is potholed yellow mud road, so narrow that only one ox cart can pass.

But there are a few good houses in this poor backwood.

Not to mention others, Li Zhaoqing's family looks much more solid.

Although the house is just a brick wrapper, but the people use bricks and tiles, it is still a neat five rooms, and many fruit trees are planted in the yard, jujube trees, persimmon trees, and pomegranate trees are all hanging fruits, and Li Zhaoqing's shroud looks many times better than the one that the Zhang family prepared for the original owner when she wore it yesterday.

Since people can live well, is she still lagging behind?

"Suffering is temporary, endure with your mother for a few days." Xia Xiaoyu took the hands of the second and third girls and walked out.

"Daughter-in-law Nagayoshi, is Daughter-in-law Nagayoshi there......" A woman's hoarse voice sounded outside the door.

Subconsciously, Xia Xiaoyu felt that someone was looking for her, after all, although she had divorced Zhang Changji, the people in the village didn't know about it, and she was naturally called "Changji's daughter-in-law".

Thinking so, the people outside had already walked in.

Xia Xiaoyu fixed his eyes, and the seven souls suddenly lost three spirits.

What a god!

Isn't it Li Zhaoqing who was lying on the funeral bed just now? Why did you come to her house?

Don't look at Xia Xiaoyu wearing it with a mission, but for such a bizarre thing as resurrection, it is not easy for her to accept it calmly.

Walking in front and calling her was Li Zhaoqing's mother Li's mother, Li's mother's eyes were red and swollen like big peaches, and there were wet tear stains on her face, but the smile lines on her face were brighter than big chrysanthemums, and it was not an exaggeration to describe her face with red light.

Li Daqiang, who was standing next to him, also looked like he was in good spirits at happy events.

The two of them were pushing a small cart, which was full of pork, pork ribs, chicken, rice noodles, oil skewers, steamed buns, and dried tofu, followed by many people, as lively as the New Year.

Zhang Baogen ran out of the house in two steps, holding Li Daqiang's hand: "Daqiang, what's going on?" ”

Ma's eyes lit up: "Come here, what are you doing with so many things?" You're welcome. ”

Mother Li hurriedly explained in a dumb voice: "Sister-in-law, thanks to the long guitar daughter-in-law today, we will thank her." ”

Sure enough, she came to her!

Xia Xiaoyu said: "I have divorced Zhang Changji, and I will set up my own door in the future, so call me Xia Xiaoyu." ”