Chapter Twenty-Eight: Wang's Finding Fault
Aunt Niu happily finished talking to Wei Gengzhao, and looked at Su Wanyu with a kind face, "This is your daughter-in-law, she looks so good-looking, and she will be able to run a family at a glance!" ”
Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.
Hearing someone praise his daughter-in-law, Wei Gengzhao's mood was much better, and the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising.
"It's okay, isn't it a woman's job to run a house?" Although Wei Gengzhao said nonchalantly, the black pupils glanced towards Su Wanyu vigorously.
This little look was also caught by Su Wanyu.
This man's low-key and show-off posture is very similar to his own child who got a high score in the exam in his previous life, where he said that the child was careless and lost points, but in fact he was showing off.
Su Wanyu saw Aunt Niu'er's enthusiasm, so she took off the bamboo basket on Wei Gengzhao's body, and directly took out the remaining crisp persimmons and handed them to Aunt Niu, "Auntie, these crisp persimmons, give you a taste." ”
After Aunt Niu listened, she said not to take it in, "Then how can it be done, didn't Geng Zhao say, are you going to sell it at the market, I can't ask for it!" ”
"Take it, don't be polite to us, the left and right are also in bad condition, and they are also ready to take home to eat." Su Wanyu enthusiastically stuffed the crisp persimmons.
Aunt Niu happily accepted it.
When I got home, I saw that it was still early, and the three of them went up the mountain to pick persimmons together.
Where there is money to be made, there is motivation.
Compared with the last time, Su Wanyu's speed of picking persimmons was much faster, Wei Gengzhao sat on the branch and stared at Su Wanyu with a smile, his small body was not strong, and his hands and feet were quite sharp.
This little daughter-in-law, not bad!
Persimmons are ready-made, but time waits for no one, you can only use green to make crisp persimmons, if the persimmons are soft and crispy, persimmons can't be made, Su Wanyu can't wait to fill a boiled basket at once.
There are too many things to buy at home, and you can't do it without making money.
Thinking of this, Su Wanyu's movements were much faster, and Xiaowen next to him was also affected by Su Wanyu, and the number of times he ran back and forth increased a lot.
This time when she went down the mountain, Su Wanyu insisted on carrying a small bamboo basket, and Wei Gengzhao saw that she couldn't go, so she had to agree, but she still deliberately slowed down, for fear of tiring Su Wanyu.
Coming to the foot of the mountain, Su Wanyu saw the eldest aunt Wang.
Wang crossed his hands on his hips and stared at them directly, as if he was waiting here on purpose.
Wei Gengzhao didn't say anything, Su Wanyu was already mentally prepared, every time she saw the Wang family, there was nothing good.
Seeing clearly that Wei Gengzhao was carrying so many persimmons, Wang couldn't bear to walk over to this side directly, muttering and scolding as he walked.
"Don't take such a bully, the persimmon tree is not your family, even if you pick it once or twice, it will uproot our family tree!"
"Today I want to see how you can take this persimmon back, this unconscionable thing, I see how you can do it!"
"Our persimmon tree has been planted for several years, and it has borne fruit for you to pick, and there is no reason for this!"
Speaking of this, Wang spat on the ground angrily and looked directly at Su Wanyu.
Su Wanyu stopped, and Wei Gengzhao next to him also put the bamboo basket on the ground, and he didn't stand up straight.
Wang's words crackled like a machine gun, "Big nephew, it's not right for you to do this, if you go on like this, what's left of my persimmon tree, haven't you picked it all up?" ”