Xu Miao couldn't help but want to laugh a little, such a family is really bad enough!

When her father was alive, she booked a family in the village, and originally said that she would pass through the door when the original owner was fourteen years old, but she didn't expect the man's family to change his hexagram halfway, just because the grandmother of the original owner asked for five taels of silver to raise money.

Five taels of silver?!

It's really a lot of silver, in the countryside, five taels of silver is indeed the price of marrying a daughter-in-law, but this silver includes money for the woman's family, a banquet, making clothes, and so on.

The old lady of the Xu family actually asked for five taels of silver to raise money as soon as she opened her mouth, which is an ordinary and honest family, which is enough to agree, not to mention that she is still a decent village, where will she run if she doesn't retreat?

But as soon as the original owner was dismissed, the old lady came out and scolded, she is a strong woman, and she will not be able to live, let alone the original owner who has no expectations for life for a long time.

Xu Miao raised the corners of her mouth with a wry smile, and suddenly felt a small hand, gently touching her face, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that it was the youngest brother Xiao Wu, the little guy was seriously wiping her tears, and said while wiping:

"The eldest sister doesn't cry, the little five give huhu."

said that he really blew on her red and swollen forehead, and it turned out that when she inherited those memories again, Xu Miao cried unconsciously.

Yes, as long as you are a flesh-and-blood person, when you see those encounters again, you will shed tears of sympathy. Not to mention, she is also a sensual person who will live here in the future.

Xu Miao stretched out her hand with relief, touched the little guy's meatless little face, and said:

"Xiao Wu is really good, the eldest sister doesn't cry anymore, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

When the little guy heard this, he simply thought it was his own credit, nodded with a smile, and said:

"Eldest sister, you scared Xiao Wu to death just now, you didn't speak, Xiao Wu called you like that, you didn't speak."

Five-year-old children, without their parents by their side, are the most fragile and sensitive, so when he sees his eldest sister not speaking and closing her eyes, he is naturally afraid.

Xu Miao struggled to sit up from the earthen kang, reached out to hold Xiao Wu in his arms, touched the top of his hair, and said:

"Well, the eldest sister won't be in the future, and I won't let Xiao Wu worry anymore."

While the sisters and brothers were talking, San Lang brought a bowl of hot water into the house, blew it as he walked, and then handed it to Xu Miao and said:

"Sister, drink some water, I put ginger slices in it, don't worry, my aunt didn't find out, drink it quickly."

There is a lack of materials in the countryside, and a piece of ginger is a good thing, Xu Miao looked at the sensible eldest brother, nodded with satisfaction, reached out to take the bowl of ginger water, blew it, and then took a big sip.

This family will depend on her in the future, the original owner's body is so weak, she must take care of it back, otherwise, what should these three brothers and sisters do in the future, endure the sourness, and tearfully drank the bowl of hot ginger water, and put the bowl aside.

Stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Wu in his arms with Xu Ya and San Lang, and said firmly:

"The eldest sister will definitely raise you well, and she will not let you suffer any more grievances!"

As soon as the words fell, a heart-filled shout came from the courtyard--

"What time is it, and you still don't cook? Going to starve us two old ones? Xu Miao, dead or not? If you don't die, you come out to cook, you have withdrawn from your relatives and you don't have the eyesight to see your children, who are waiting for you? ”

The words were very excessive, and it also made the five fires in Xu Miao's heart rush upward, the old guy shouting outside, he didn't have to guess to know who it was, it must be the grandmother of the original owner, and her future grandmother, the head of the Xu family, Lu Shi.

The old Xu family has a total of four brothers, and they have always been together without separation, so the sum of money that her father was stoned to death at the beginning fell into the hands of this old guy, according to the memory of the original owner, it was a huge sum of twenty taels of silver.

Money?!

A human life?!

Hehe?!

But if she wants to raise her brother and sister, she has to endure humiliation at the moment, to put it mildly, that is: the dragon has to be coiled, and the tiger has to lie down!

If she doesn't understand the living customs of this place, and doesn't figure out the relationship between the upper and lower levels of this family, what she wants to do is a fantasy!

"Dead? Xu Miao, don't you know? Hurry up and get out of the cooking, what kind of rice to put in the house! ”

Putting seedlings? Northeast dialect?!

When Xu Miao heard this, she was overjoyed.

She is a native of the Northeast, studied agricultural management in college, originally planned to stay in the Northeast, give back to her hometown, but she didn't want to go to the south to work by mistake, if this place speaks the Northeast dialect, then she ......

Thinking of this, Xu Miao hurriedly let go of her younger brother and sister, put on her shoes on the ground, sorted out her shabby clothes, opened the door and walked out of the house.

Sure enough, it's an old Diao woman, with hanging eyes, thin lips, a collapsed nose, a cake face, and the eight-character eyebrows that tremble when she speaks, hey, I'll go, it's just a snarky and mean spokesperson!

The person who knows the times is Junjie, Xu Miao pressed the unhappiness in his heart, lowered his head and walked in the direction of the kitchen, and the scolding behind him came again--

"You little hoof, if you don't scold for a day, you'll be itchy all over? If you don't cook, who will serve you? Shameless little hooves, born widows ......"

Tut-tut-

This scolding really doesn't leave any morality at all, and the grandmother scolds the life of her granddaughter and widow.

Sure enough, it's the best!

Xu Miao listened to the scolding, and laughed instead of being angry. With such a grandmother, I believe that her life will be wonderful in the future. In the past, when I was working and relaxing, I also read a lot of novels about time-traveling, but what she wore was quite helpless.

People are not wearing a palace fight, or a house fight, but she is good, she is actually a village fight!

No matter what kind of fight it is, let's solve the things in front of me first, now she is a woman who has been divorced, if the family really has bad intentions and sells her for silver, those three little radish heads must be more than lucky.

As the old saying goes, a husband can bend and stretch, although she is a woman, she can think of herself as a female man, and her short-term submission is to better raise her younger brother and sister in the future.

I have to say that Xu Miao's self-regulation ability is very strong, and when she walked all the way to the kitchen, she was no longer angry, took the sun-dried corn stalk, lit it, and then put it in the stove, and added water to the cauldron and brushed the pot first.

"Sister, I'll help you." Saburo sensibly walked in from outside, squatted down, and helped add firewood to the stove.

Such a warm-hearted younger brother really touched Xu Miao very much, reached out and gently touched the top of San Lang's hair, remembered the two little ones, and asked uneasily:

"What about Ya'er and Xiao Wu? What do they do? ”

Shiro of the second uncle's family, he bullied the two little ones in his house when he had nothing to do, and Saburo helped her here, so ......

"Eldest sister, don't worry, Ya'er took Xiao Wu to play on the kang at home, not outside."

After San Lang finished speaking, he smiled innocently, revealing two little tiger teeth, which were particularly rare, Xu Miao also smiled, and scooped six bowls of half cornmeal and two bowls of black noodles in a basin.

Who eats as much and how many they eat, that is all counted, so this cooking, scooping noodles, is also quantitative. But Xu Miao didn't care about that today, he made half a bowl of cornmeal out, and then quickly started to make noodles little by little......