Holding the pheasant's tail, Shen Ni took care of himself and entered the house.

The mother-in-law glanced at her angrily, and didn't say anything more.

"Mother, find me three copper plates." Taking advantage of the fact that her mother-in-law had not yet served the table, Shen Niguan asked her for three copper plates.

As soon as she said it, she regretted it, according to her mother-in-law's door-picking nature, it didn't matter if she asked for money and her life.

Sure enough, as soon as I heard that I was asking for money, my mother-in-law's face suddenly pulled long.

However, in order to persuade Shen Ni not to enter the city, the mother-in-law didn't say anything, and generously took out ten copper plates, lined them up on the kang and said: "Oh, you can use these first, and the idea of entering the city should be dispelled as soon as possible!" ”

Shen Ni picked up three casually and pushed the rest onto the kang, "You don't need so much, three is enough."

Holding the copper coin in his hand and weighing it twice, Shen Ni said again: "I have already decided to enter the city, you still don't have to worry about it."

"What do you say?" The mother-in-law was not happy at that time, and put the rice bowl on the table, looking very emotional.

Wen Ya saw that this was no longer good, so she quickly tugged her mother's arm, "Mother, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it after eating."

The mother-in-law glanced at Wen Ya, and finally picked up the rice bowl again angrily, took a bite of the dumpling, and picked up the pickle gnocchi with the other hand and took a bite.

Shen Ni couldn't help but want to laugh, but in order not to get into trouble, he still held back.

After sitting on the side and tinkering for a while, my mother-in-law finally finished eating. Sitting on a stool and sulking.

"Wan'er finished eating? Look at what this is? ”

Shen Ni didn't care about her mother-in-law, but threw the things in her hand into Wen Wan's arms.

Wen Wan looked at it, and it turned out that Shen Ni inserted the feathers on the chicken's tail into the square hole of the copper coin, which happened to make a beautiful shuttlecock.

"Wow! What a beautiful shuttlecock, thank you sister-in-law".

Wen Wan was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly ran to the yard and kicked it.

Shen Ni pursed his lips and smiled, and said to Wen Ya: "Ya, you take your sister to play for a while, and I will talk to our mother about something."

"Hmmm! You two have a good chat! Don't quarrel". Wen Ya was not very relieved, but she felt that nothing should happen, so she followed Wen Wan out of the house.

As soon as they left, the two women inevitably quarreled again, each with their own opinions and their own reasons.

Shen Ni just couldn't figure it out, obviously she couldn't eat, why did her mother-in-law insist so much.

The mother-in-law's reasoning is also very simple, she thinks that going to work for others in the big city is the behavior of the inferior, and she will be looked down upon by the people in the village.

Shen Ni laughed happily, it was the first time she had heard someone regard this as glory, where did you get your sense of superiority?

Actually, this is not a sense of superiority, but a kind of inferiority.

Fengqi Village belongs to the northern region, the land is fertile, and it has been mainly farming for generations.

Farming, the dependence on solar terms is very serious, and what to do at what time is done step by step, and it is useless to be in a hurry.

It is precisely because of the influence of agricultural civilization that the people in the village are accustomed to waiting for the time to come, rather than actively looking for opportunities.

It's not laziness, it's habit.

Therefore, even those who are extremely diligent only want to farm well, not go out to work.

They believe that as long as they are diligent, they will not starve, and only those who are lazy will go to the city to give people the present.

Especially if you let your mother-in-law give people the current person, it will be even more ridiculous.

Over time, the root of inferiority evolves into a habit, and eventually into a deformed sense of superiority.