"The canyon of the back mountain."

Liu Cuiya said truthfully: "I didn't catch it, it was it that hit the stone and died." ”

"Cui Ya'er."

Mrs. Gu looked at her daughter-in-law's happy smiling face, and she couldn't help but feel happy: "Mother thought, let's take advantage of the snow in winter to take a moment to take Nannan to the Zhengfo Temple, burn incense and worship a Buddha, and the right to repay the vow." ”

"Okay."

Liu Cuiya happily agreed: "My daughter-in-law has long wanted to go to Zhengfo Temple to repay her vows, and the family has been busy during this time, so I am embarrassed to say it." ”

"There's something hard to say."

Mrs. Gu smiled lovingly, and loved her as her own daughter: "Our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law depend on each other, and Nan Nan is our treasure, only if you are safe, my old bones can have support and sustenance." ”

"Mother."

Liu Cuiya couldn't wait: "Let's go tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow."

Mrs. Gu looked up at the sky and agreed with a smile: "Okay, as long as it doesn't rain tomorrow, we'll go." ”

"Uh-huh."

Liu Cuiya got what she wanted, her excited eyes lit up, and she nodded vigorously.

Alas, still a child!

Mrs. Gu looked at her daughter-in-law's still youthful and beautiful face, and thought that she was going to be widowed at a young age, and felt deep pity.

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The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law returned to the village with hoes and pheasants, and sure enough, they attracted the attention of the villagers.

Under the old locust tree in the east of the village, the village chief's daughter-in-law and a few familiar mothers-in-law were basking in the sun, laughing and chatting, and when they saw the pheasant in Liu Cuiya's hand, they all showed envy.

"Sister-in-law Gu."

The Cao family's mother-in-law was fast-mouthed and couldn't hold back her words: "Carrying a hoe, what are you doing here?" ”

"Tidy up the land at the foot of our mountain."

Mrs. Gu passed by her with a hoe on her shoulder, and she had no intention of stopping.

"Where's the pheasant?"

The mother-in-law of the Cao family did not have the slightest annoying consciousness: "Where did you catch it, it won't be that you ran out of the mountains and forests by yourself." ”

"You're right."

Mrs. Gu's face was not red and she was out of breath and went back: "My family's Cui Ya'er's luck is so good, I can't be convinced, this pheasant really ran out of the mountain and died." ”

"Oh, look at her so squeal."

The village chief's daughter-in-law sighed, laughed and quipped: "Saying that she is fat and she is still panting, isn't it just a pheasant, as if it is the only one in her family, and no one else has it." ”

"Not really."

The mother-in-law of the Cao family had the heart to flatter, and the answer was very smooth: "Even if other people's families don't have it, the village chief's family can still have it, if nothing else, the eldest daughter-in-law is alone, and she can kill the tiger with her bare hands when she goes up the mountain to hunt." ”

"You can pull it down."

The village chief's daughter-in-law was embarrassed, her old face turned red, and she retorted angrily: "You're not talking about my daughter-in-law, it's Wu Song on the stage, right?" ”

"Hahaha, it's too much to brag, and the horse's ass is slapped on the horse's hooves."

The mothers-in-law listened to the music, patting their thighs and laughing.

Mrs. Gu also laughed, she was in no mood to quarrel with them anymore, so she walked into her own courtyard with a hoe.

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The small courtyard of the Gu family is at the east end of the village, close to the big locust tree, and the laughter of the mothers-in-law comes in the wind, and you can vaguely listen to it.

Liu Cuiya put down the pheasant, and heard someone mention her daughter, mixed with words of unknown origin, strange things, and unknown blessings and misfortunes, and her face was not very good-looking.

"Ignore them."

Mrs. Gu saw it clearly, pushed her into the house, and comforted her softly: "A bunch of mothers-in-law with broken mouths, they like to chew their tongues the most when they have nothing to do, let them talk if they like to talk, let's close the door and live our own lives, whether it is a blessing or a curse I know in my heart, there is no need to ignore them, I am angry." ”