Chapter 243: Liu Wang's Clan (1)
When the villagers working in the fields saw Qingyun coming, they wanted to greet her but they were in the way of losing face, but when they thought that she was ruthless and did not allow the villagers to go to her workshop to make money, they immediately filled their chests with anger and spoke harshly at her.
"Brother Wang, how many acres of land has your family divided this year?"
Song Qingyun didn't feel embarrassed, she squatted on the ground and beckoned to the two of her who cursed her in the distance in a low voice.
No one paid attention to her, Song Qingyun simply pulled up his pants and got to the ground, Wang Da and his wife didn't want to pay attention to her with a cold face, so they lowered their heads and did their own.
Song Qingyun carefully observed the seedlings in his field, half of the paddy fields, half of the corn fields, and sorghum fields in Liujia Village, and the Wang family planted sorghum in these acres, I don't know if it was because of the seeds or because they were not good at farming, the seedlings were not good, and the sparse ones were not strong.
Maybe it's because of the soil itself, Song Qingyun thought when he turned his head and walked back.
Wang Da and his family found that Song Qingyun had walked half way and went back, and they were immediately confused, and the two straightened up and watched Song Qingyun walk towards the neighbor's land.
"Suyi, do you know how to farm?"
Swimming in nature, Song Qingyun's whole body and mind are comfortable, and every pore is clamoring for comfort.
She loves the aroma of the earth, the dewy wheat seedlings, and the smell of grass between her noses, she really belongs only to this world.
Su Yi twisted her eyebrows, thought for a long time and said, "I won't!" ”
"I can't learn it, and I won't be before."
“…… Madame, you are the future princess! Su Yi thought for a long time and squeezed out this sentence.
Song Qingyun glanced back and said with a smile, "Who gave me the title?"
"Madam, Lord He likes you."
Song Qingyun wasn't in a good mood after listening to her words, and couldn't help but joke with Su Yi, "He said it himself? ”
"Madame has not heard of it, the prince did tell you that he would marry you into the palace."
"Are you eavesdropping?"
"I'm just a good ear, and I don't have any intention of eavesdropping."
Song Qingyun suddenly didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, the deep-rooted idea in this era was that women should stay in the inner house and do some embroidery work, and the rough work of carrying a hoe was only done by hard-working women.
What she yearns for is precisely what most women in this era disdain, which is why Suyi is constipated, she hates Song Qingyun and can't make steel!
As the two walked casually, more and more people in the village saw her, and after that she stopped greeting any of them, focusing more on the quality of the soil and the growth of the crops, as well as the varieties planted.
Except for the six acres of land she reclaimed in front of the door and behind the house, she didn't have a little land in Liujia Village.
It's like you're rich, but once you change your perspective, you're poor and all you have left is money.
"Buy land, I want to buy land." On the way home, Song Qingyun wailed in pain.
But will the people in Liujiacun be willing to give land to themselves? Do you still have to carry a hoe to open up the wasteland?
"Madame!" Su Yi suddenly grabbed her arm from behind, and Song Qingyun was in a trance and came back to her senses.
"What's wrong?" She followed Su Yi's gaze, Liu Wang's old did not look good, leaning against the wall and looking at her.
From Liu Wang's going to her house to grab things to today, almost a month has passed.
A month old to the extent that she couldn't recognize it, Song Qingyun's heart didn't feel very happy, not uncomfortable, very calm.
"Let's go, go home!"
Song Qingyun was about to leave around Liu Wang's family, but the old woman suddenly pounced and was pushed away by Su Yi.
"Qingyun, you stuttered for me, I'm hungry!" Liu Wang crawled over like crazy, grabbing her shirt and holding on.
Song Qingyun frowned, the weather was gradually getting hotter, and Liu Wang's body exuded an indescribable stench.
"Auntie, let go!"
"I won't let it go, if you give me a stutter, I'm going to starve to death."
"What's my business? Don't you still have a son? ”
"He doesn't care about me, you are my daughter-in-law, you don't care about me, I will be struck by lightning."
Dead old woman, is there such a request for someone?
"Auntie, I have been divorced by your family a long time ago, we have nothing to do with each other, it is not me who is struck by lightning, and I am not supporting your son."
"My son and daughter are dead, you hurt it!"
Song Qingyun had a cold face and stared at Liu Wang's family gloomily.
"You girl is too ruthless, if you don't Changchun will die? Does Emerald Flower die? Will Changlin go crazy?"
While Liu Wang was holding her thighs, he added a lot of charges to her in his mouth, Song Qingyun was angry and scolded coldly, "You're almost done." ”
I, Song Qingyun, can have today, aren't you forcing me? If you are kind to me, I can repay you tenfold, because I Song Qingyun is an out-and-out fool.
The most important point is that you have not offended me, but you have offended the ruthless Lord Jing, in the world of power, only the scum is abused, and she can stand at the top of the scum, which is the result of her efforts.
Liu Wang's is relying on Song Qingyun today, no matter how Su Yi breaks her hand, Liu Wang's is like a dying and struggling leech, sucking tightly on Song Qingyun's thin calf.
"Enough of the fuss, right? If you don't let go, how can I go home and get you food? In the face of the scoundrel Liu Wang, Song Qingyun didn't even bother to get angry.
Guo's mother was not at home, and the person in charge of the overall situation was temporarily powerless Jin Niang, she saw Song Qingyun followed by a dirty old woman, thinking that she was a beggar who was kind and picked up somewhere.
Su Yi lay in her ear and briefly stated the relationship between the two, Jin Niang's face changed greatly, and she had an inexplicable fear of the evil mother-in-law.
"Jin Niang, give Aunt Wang a bowl of rice and let her eat to her heart's content." After that, she turned to go to the house, when Doubao and his little followers ran over.
Liu Wangshi stared at the three children and a dog viciously, Xiao Hei's majesty was provoked, and suddenly rushed over, biting Liu Wang's trouser tube violently, and tearing it hard.
The old woman was frightened and grabbed the ground, and the flower hall suddenly made a mess, and when the time was almost over, Doubao barely whistled and called Xiao Hei in a crazy state.
Song Qingyun sat at the table, supported with one hand, watched a show with great interest, and admired and agreed with his son's black belly.
At this time, Liu Wang's honestly ate three bowls of rice, and finally drank all the soup on the plate, and the whole plate was bright and new.
"Qingyun, the two children in the family haven't eaten." The old lady finally remembered her two poor grandsons.
Yesterday, the people in the workshop also told her that Liu Changlin's eldest son Liu Lin came to steal food, and his mouth was full when he was caught, and he didn't say a word no matter how he scolded him, the child is still young, and if he doesn't educate him, he may become bad in the future.
Song Qingyun sighed secretly, "Where are they now?" ”
"I don't know." After eating, Liu Wang's eyes glanced around, and found a few strings of bacon drying on the windowsill of the flower hall, and his greedy saliva flowed.
"I want to eat that!" She pointed at the bacon and said shamelessly, "Why didn't you make me bacon rice just now?" ”
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