Jiang Xinyu hadn't taken Jiang Baoqin in her eyes before, thinking that she was just a little annoying and couldn't do anything big, who would have thought that this person was so vicious that she almost killed Chen Zhengyu.

The widow looked at her and muttered, "That girl is just as bad as her mother, and you are right not to associate with her."

"Your mother gave me a lot of melon seeds and pepper seeds, and tomorrow we will go to the private field to turn over the ground and grow vegetables."

Jiang Xinyu nodded, "Mom doesn't know how to pickle chili peppers, there are many kinds of peppers this year, and they can only be eaten in winter."

Widow Wang smiled, "The two of us are alike, Chen Yi can't eat particularly spicy, he just hasn't been blessed." The more spicy you are, the more spicy your temperament will be, so that you will not be bullied by others. If you can't eat spicy food, you will be honest and you will have to suffer from it."

She used to be a wreck, and she could never hold her head up in her in-law's house, if she didn't give birth to Chen Yi and live alone with him, she couldn't stand up with her temperament.

Now she thinks that people have to be like chili peppers, without a little bit of power, everyone thinks you are like dough, easy to knead. In the village, if you are weak, you are easy to be bullied!

Jiang Xinyu shook her shoulders with laughter when she heard her theory, and she didn't know whether her mother-in-law was belittling Chen Yi or praising others for being honest.

However, as far as she knows, the locals don't eat chili peppers very much, so her mother-in-law's theory is not very tenable.

Chen Yi, who was unlucky, washed his hands and the corners of his lips pulled slightly, why didn't he know that people who couldn't eat spicy food had to suffer from spicy food? He went to the countryside to show movies, and only heard those big men say that men who can't drink are the ones who can't drink.

These men and women comrades really have a set of theories, and they don't have any scientific basis.

After eating, Jiang Xinyu went back to her parents' house, and the house still exuded the mixed taste of preserved fish and bacon.

Chen Zhengyu was drinking sweet malt milk essence, but there was really not much smile on his face, and he looked a little depressed with his head down.

"Are you stimulated to drink malt milk essence?"

Chen Zhengyu shook his head, "I'm just thinking, why would this old bachelor in your village suddenly report the former accountant? Why did his conscience suddenly find out?"

Jiang Xinyu said a little proudly: "Then you have to thank my family Chen Yi, he originally suspected that the old bachelor did it, and beat the old bachelor, and then the old bachelor sold the former accountant."

Chen Zhengyu sat up straight, "So, I really have to thank him, and before I leave, invite you two to the county restaurant for dinner."

This favor can't be repaid by a meal, he wrote it down.

Jiang Xinyu came back with her old clothes.

When she first got married, she only took away a few clothes that could be worn out of the house, and she didn't look at the old clothes with a lot of patches, so she didn't bring them.

When he picked up his old clothes, he found that most of them had been cut by Chen Xiuyun to make clothes for Xiaochuan.

"The water spilled by the married girl is really true, my old clothes are almost destroyed by you to make clothes for Xiaochuan."

Although there was a joking look on her face, she was really a little unhappy in her heart.

Her mother treats Xiaochuan the same as her own, if Xiaochuan is a girl, she won't say anything, the key is that he is a boy, even if she doesn't want to say patriarchy, but her heart is really delicate, she now understands Jiang Yuzhu's unhappiness when her mother wanted to adopt Xiaochuan.

Chen Xiuyun glared at her, "Your clothes are all patches, you don't want them, I can't destroy them to make clothes?" Your second sister still has a few old clothes to wear, and I'll turn them out for you."

"Your milk is going to be buried the day after tomorrow, will you come back?"

Jiang Xinyu has nothing to do with herself, "What are you doing here?" I've been working shifts with people before, so I'm very busy next week."

It's one thing to be busy, she just doesn't want to send Mrs. Li off.

She said she wouldn't go, but Chen Xiuyun didn't say anything, not for Jiang Jianmin's sake, she didn't go.

Early the next morning, Widow Wang got up early to make breakfast, Chen Yi filled the water tank with water, cleaned the yard, and went in to call Jiang Xinyu.

Jiang Xinyu rolled around on the bed holding the quilt, knowing today

I couldn't sleep for a long time, so I got up quickly and cleaned up.

The cabbage at home has been eaten, and when the green and yellow crops are scarce, the villagers will go to dig wild vegetables.

Jiang Xinyu's meal is bacon fried wild vegetables, with porridge cornmeal tortillas.

The widow Wang was afraid that the two of them would be hungry quickly, and the porridge was cooked quite thickly.

Dressed in tattered clothes, carrying working tools and a kettle, the three of them went to their own place together.

The widow Wang also had to take care of the work of the pigsty, worked in her own field for an hour, and hurried to the pigsty after giving an account to the two of them.

Chen Yi raised his chin slightly at Jiang Xinyu, "Sit there and rest coolly."

Jiang Xinyu instantly withdrew the palm that was about to be handed to him.

The skin on the palm of her hand was so fragile that she had been digging the ground for an hour, and two blisters had formed under her knuckles.

was going to be coquettish and not work, but since he was so good-looking, she laughed at it.

She hasn't worked for a while, so she really can't do this job.

Her hands and face were moistened by alabaster and clam oil, and she looked really better than the people in the city, and when she returned to the village, she was the envy of the big girls and little daughters-in-law.

There are a lot of people working in the surrounding fields, but fortunately, the distance is not close, Jiang Xinyu just sat next to the haystack and looked left and right, passing the time, and let Chen Yi sweat like rain in the field.

Hours passed in a flash, and the scorching sun made it even worse for those who couldn't bend their waists to work in the fields.

The back of Chen Yi's clothes was soaked with sweat.

Jiang Xinyu found a conscience and brought him water with a kettle.

"You rest, I'll do it for a while!"

It's been so long, isn't her mother-in-law coming back soon, she has to behave well!

Chen Yi was working with heat all over her body, wiped the sweat on her head with her sleeve, and persuaded her: "You continue to rest, I can finish it myself, I can plant peppers and tomatoes today, and when you go to school, I will plant other vegetables one after another."

She has fine skin and tender meat, and with a slight pinch on her body, she can leave a mark, and her work is laborious and laborious, and she definitely can't stand it.

Jiang Xinyu didn't listen to her, and wanted her mother-in-law to know how "capable" she was!

After a while, the widow Wang did come, and before she could reach the place, she saw her son resting, and her daughter-in-law working hard with a hoe, and she was still thinking that her son was not as capable as her daughter-in-law.

Her daughter-in-law is not a bad woman, look at how capable she is!

As a result, the widow Wang hadn't walked a few steps before she was stopped by a familiar lady, and she said casually: "Chen Xiuyun's daughter is really lazy at work, you go, she stopped coming to you, and I thought she had clairvoyance." This little daughter-in-law is the same as your daughter-in-law, she is lazy in her work, she doesn't cook and doesn't get up, just like a young grandmother."