Chapter Eighty-Seven: Why Can't She Take That Step?

Qiao Huaping carried a huge amount of money and went back to the place where Mei's house rested.

She leaned over and looked like she was rummaging through the Mei family's bedding and hiding something. It's just that, at one moment, as if very casually, she reached into the blanket.

The large pile of copper plates contained in the blanket were all thrown into the space by Qiao Huaping in an instant.

There were no copper plates in the blanket, and Qiao Huaping, who was a lot more relaxed in an instant, straightened up refreshed.

Others would only think that she had hidden all the copper plates in her luggage.

Who would have thought that she would have a personal space on her?

After doing this, Qiao Huaping got up, took the remaining pills in the bowl, and went to find the few young offspring who shared her deer blood.

The news that Qiao Huaping made a lot of money selling pills has been spread, and a few young students never expected that Qiao Huaping would actually divide each of them with two pills!

That's more than a hundred texts!

moved a few young post-generations so much that they didn't want to.

Excuse yourself and say no, right? The partial life Qiao painting screen has to be given to them.

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Qiao Huaping was very unimpressed, waved his hand, and returned to Mei's resting place with the bowl.

Several children of the Mei family were still playing with their friends outside, and Qiao Huaping was idle left and right, holding the linen cloth that Guo Dong gave her to find Song Yuelan.

Zhou Xiaoqing was near the resting place of Zhou's house, holding his bow and practicing archery hard against a tree, and when he saw Qiao Huaping coming over, he happily called "Aunt Qiao".

"Did you come to my mother?" Zhou Xiaoqing said happily, "You wait, I'll take you over." ”

Qiao Huaping looked at the sweat on Zhou Xiaoqing's thin little face, and his heart softened.

She knew that this child was bent on practicing archery so that her mother could live a good life.

Qiao Huaping couldn't help but soften his voice: "Work and rest must be combined, you practice so hard every day, you have broken your arm, what should you do in the future?" ”

Zhou Xiaoqing pursed his lips and whispered, "Aunt Qiao, I know." ”

Qiao Huaping didn't say much, the two turned around the rock wall in front of them, which was where the Zhou family rested.

Song Yuelan was sewing something with her head down, and the sweat fell on her hands, so she stopped her needlework and raised her hand to wipe her forehead.

Zhou Xiaoqing felt a little sad in his heart.

Her two aunts, as well as several younger siblings, can rest, but her mother, even if she is resting, has to be busy for this family saddle and horse.

In fact, if you really want to talk about it, this is not bad now, in the past, it was true, as long as Zhou Xu's was not happy, he would be beaten and scolded at every turn, and he would not be given food, and Song Yuelan could not do less work.

It's just that later, Song Yuelan heard the tricks used by Qiao Huaping a few times, and in front of the people in the village, she took them out a little bluntly and used them against Zhou Xu's family, not to mention, the situation was better than before.

After all, being cried by Song Yuelan in front of the villagers, Zhou Xu's style was much worse. At least on this bright side, Zhou Xu's family was afraid of her few comments in Liujin Village, and she was not as harsh on Song Yuelan as before, and she scolded her at every turn.

But it's only slightly better-

Song Yuelan and her man, Zhou Heishi, always persuaded her that her mother was that temper, and it would be good to settle down after escaping the famine.

When Song Yuelan heard this, she just wanted to sneer.

It's good to endure it?

She didn't bother to pay attention to Zhou Heishi, just frowned coldly, and replied: "I also have this temper, you can just bear with it." ”

Zhou Heishi was blocked and speechless.

After that, Zhou Heishi faced Song Yuelan, always looking like he wanted to say something.

It's a pity that Song Yuelan doesn't care about Zhou Heishi as much as she used to.

She was deeply shocked when she saw that Li Cuixiang would rather be divorced than leave the Zheng family.

She originally thought that when she got to the place where she settled, she would talk about reconciliation and separation, but looking at Li Cuixiang, how courageous she was, why couldn't she take that step?

……

Zhou Xiaoqing came to Song Yuelan with Qiao Huaping, who was holding a cloth, and called "Mother". Qiao Huaping also called out with a smile: "Sister-in-law Song." ”

Song Yuelan put down the needlework in her hand: "Sister Qiao, why are you here?" ”

Her eyes fell on the cloth she was holding in Qiao Huaping's arms, and she paused slightly.

Qiao Huaping smiled: "I have a new coarse cloth...... That's it, although my needlework and sewing are okay, but making clothes is really embarrassing for me. Sister-in-law Song, you have always been good at needlework, can you help me make a few children simple summer clothes that are cooler? I give money. ”

Song Yuelan's breathing instantly became short.

What she did in her hand was the needlework that her concubine had thrown at her before.

The concubine said something good, saying that she has always liked her sister-in-law's craft, and her sister-in-law is also idle when she is idle, so it is better to make a dress for her little nephew.

The concubine said it in a daze, put the cloth to Song Yuelan and left, and the rest did not say anything.

Song Yuelan can't do it.

Right now, Qiao Huaping came with this cloth, but it gave her a good explanation.

- She has a job in her hands, and she won't throw any more work to her, right?

Song Yuelan came back to her senses and immediately responded: "I can do it, I can." ”

She waved her hand, "It's just that don't mention the money, you saved Xiaoqing's life earlier, what is it for me to make a few clothes?" ”

"How can it be counted like this, if you really want to talk about it, Xiaoqing also saved our family Huang before." Qiao Huaping was very tough, "I must give the money." ”

Song Yuelan looked at Qiao Huaping, who was very determined to give money, hesitated, and said, "...... Otherwise, don't give me any money. Can you give me the leftovers of this cloth for clothes? I want to make a body for my Xiaoqing. ”

In the last sentence, her voice was extremely soft, "...... Anyway, if you give the money, it won't reach me. ”

Qiao Huaping's ears were very good and he heard this.

She frowned slightly.

The Zhou family's silver money has always been put together, and the Zhou Xu family is in charge of the money.

That is to say, the money earned by the Zhou family has to be handed over to the public middle school, and when it is necessary to spend it, it will be asked for by Zhou Xu's family, and the financial power is under the hands of Zhou Xu's family.

Song Yuelan has been in the door for more than ten years, and only gave birth to a daughter, Zhou Xiaoqing, Zhou Xu's treatment of her is extremely harsh, where would she be willing to spend money on Song Yuelan and Zhou Xiaoqing?

It was Song Yuelan who asked for the reward to be exchanged for cloth.

Qiao Huaping had an idea, and when she saw that the other two daughters-in-law of the Zhou family were looking over frequently, she raised her tone slightly: "Okay, don't want money, you want cloth, right?" No problem! That's it! ”

There is often barter in the village, and they are blameless in this way.

Although the other two daughters-in-law of the Zhou family were very reluctant, they couldn't say anything.

Song Yuelan smiled happily and bent her eyes.

When Xiaoqing was growing his body, but the patches on his clothes were stacked on top of each other, and his hands and legs were even shorter.

Now that Qiao Huaping has brought this cloth, she has a job in her hands, not only can she push off most of the housework that she shouldn't do, but also change Xiaoqing's clothes and come back!