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Chapter 52

After Wang Ge came out, Wang He's eyes froze on her hand. He wanted to apologize but was unwilling to bow his head, and his face turned red.

Wang Ge didn't even look at him and went to the kitchen to scoop out half a ladle of water. Wang Shu picked up his eldest father's food table and walked out. He smiled at his sister. Wang Ge smiled back and went to wash the scratched area under the wall outside.

After a while, go back to the house and take out a clean cloth and tie it up.

During dinner, apart from the guilty mother and son, only Wang Yun knew that the new wound on my sister's hand was not caused by bamboo brushing at all.

Wang Ge was still doing the work of fetching water every day. As soon as she picked up the basket, Wang Yun ran over and said, "Sister, I want to fetch water with you."

"Let's go." Wang Ge gave his brother a big smile.

"Let's go!" Wang Yun responded with a raised voice.

"Let's go!" Wang Ge shouted louder.

"Elbow!!" No matter how loud Wang Yun's voice was, it suddenly went out of tune.

The sister and brother were laughing so hard that the barrel was shaking and squeaking with joy.

At night, Ah Yin came to her again, and before she finished telling a story, the little guy fell asleep. Only then did Wang Ge let his eyes be sore and secretly shed tears.

She was not crying because she was bullied by little Jia's mother and son, but because she felt sorry for Hu Tou.

He was forced by life at a young age and learned to pretend to be worried. Her hands were still fine before entering the utility room, and she wrapped them in cloth soon after she came out. The tiger's head was always in the yard, so she must have guessed that her hands were injured and

Little Jia's mother and son were related. He felt sorry for her, so he found an excuse to accompany her to fetch water, but along the way he was either jumping around or walking down the aisle with his hands behind his back like a little old man. Anyway, he didn't hold her hand.

He was afraid of hurting her.

Hutou is looking forward to growing up quickly every day and supporting a long house. He hates Wang He for calling him a millet. He doesn't care about the insult itself of "short", but is afraid that his slow growth will delay his ability to support his family.

Chang Fang, delaying him can be brave for her.

At this moment, as much as Wang Ge feels sorry for Hu Tou, he hates Xiao Jia. This woman is vicious and completely different from Yao Fu. Yao Fu is the kind of person who shows how bad her heart is and how bad her face is.

Popularity in the village was also poor. After being abandoned, few people sympathized with her.

Little Jia never gossiped about her family in front of outsiders. Instead, she always spread her filial piety in supporting her two elders. She was even more obedient in front of her second uncle. Except for the last time she went back to her parents' house, she took away her clothes and came back to admit her mistake.

People in the village still don't know why little Jia was crying that day and wanted to jump into the well.

And today in the utility room, it was the first time in years that little Jia took off her disguise and made a direct threat. What does this mean? It means that little Jia is scared and can't hide it anymore.

Then Wang Ge felt relieved.

Two days later, the window mats were woven.

Before dark, Wang Weng called Sanlang into the main room and said: "Azhu sheds tears every day, can't eat, and doesn't say anything. As a father, you don't give me any advice, alas."

"My son persuaded me, and I still cried."

"Let him meet his mother, it will be better."

Wang Sanlang was immediately happy: "Yes. Then, when will we pick up Ayao?"

Wang Weng's anger rushed to his forehead.

Jia Gui quickly slapped Erlang on his back and said: "I'm confused, how can an abandoned wife be brought back? I asked you to send Azhu to Shatun and let him live with his mother for a while. When he wants to come back, ask Zhang Silang to marry him."

If his parents send him a message, you can take him back."

"Then A'ai will be sent along too? A'ai will also..."

Wang Weng couldn't bear it any longer, and before the idiot finished speaking, he threw his shoe and drove Wang Sanlang out.

"Mom? Mom?" Wang Sanlang stood at the door but did not leave.

Jia Nu first advised her husband: "Calm down, he's been like this since he was a child. The more you train him, the less he knows what to do." After that, she opened the door, signaled Sanlang not to come in, and said at the door.

Wang Sanlang understood and whispered: "Mom, should I go tomorrow or a few days later? I asked Jia Erlang's family and their donkey cart is cheap and cheap. I should go to Shatun to hire their donkey cart this time."

"

Jia Nu also told him in a low voice: "Your father told you so late that he would leave tomorrow for you to prepare. How can you send A-Zhu away empty-handed? You must prepare some grain. To hire a car, you should find Zhang Hu, otherwise A-Zhu

Zhu Xiang is back, who can he send a message to?"

"Aren't you looking for Zhang Silang's bride's family?"

"Then if we don't let Zhang Hu get some benefits, why are they helping us? They just buy two cows and just tend the land? Who doesn't want to earn more money for their labor?"

Wang Sanlang thought about it and understood, and said guiltily: "Mom, I am not afraid of hardship. I will open up a few more acres of wasteland. When I buy cattle, I will not let my father and mother envy other families, and I will not let you suffer for my son."

"

"Hey." Jia Gu's eyes were red, and she was very happy. "You go back to the house and bring Aai over. I'll take her with you for a few days, and she won't miss her mother so much." She wiped her tears and came back to the back room, complaining.

Said: "Did you hear that? Sanlang is so filial, don't always lecture him."

Wang Weng laughed angrily: "If he is really filial, Mrs. Yao didn't take the rest of the money away, why doesn't he pay us back? It's not like he doesn't know that the eldest brother paid the debt in the first place!"

Jia Concubine was speechless for a moment and lowered her head sadly.

When Wang Weng saw his old wife acting like this, he quickly made her laugh: "This kid, Hu Bao, doesn't know that it's called a debt note, or an IOU?"

Talking about her eldest granddaughter, Jia Concubine was really happy again: "Hu Bao is right. A bamboo stick with the amount of money owed engraved on it is not called an IOU. In fact, it is good to have this money in our hands. If we really want to

Tell her to save it herself, tut tut tut, don't buy it all into pig fat and paste it in the bottom of the cauldron."

After a while, Wang Sanlang came to the main house with a crying bag and another crying bag behind him. Hearing the laughter of the two elders, Wang Sanlang looked at Apeng behind him and felt confident.

As a result, Jia Gu only took over Wang Ai and blocked Sanlang and his son away with a "bang".

"Oh..." Wang Peng cried again and went back to the east wing with his father.

From that night, Wang Zhu returned to his usual appearance, and his eyes were no longer swollen in the morning. Wang Weng called Sanlang into the utility room and prepared two sacks of grain, six pairs of straw sandals, and a roll of window mats.

Wang Sanlang felt sorry for the food and said: "As a child, he can't eat that much, just one bag is enough. Also, why are you carrying window mats? There was already a fuss over this matter last time..."

Wang Weng sighed: "Azhu can't eat that much, but now it's not your maternal uncle over there. You send Azhu there and don't let anyone take care of it? Don't let people gossip about our family? This food is to stop the Yao family's mouth.

!”

"oh."

"Even more so for the window mat! When you get to Yao's house, you must make it clear to Mrs. Yao that your niece is not disrespectful to her elders. If she is really reluctant to part with it, she won't make another one for you to take over!"

"oh."

"Sanlang, you should also be more careful. It's the 11th day of the Lunar New Year. A little girl's reputation is hard to pass on, but it's easy to throw dirty water! Your... that Yao woman's mouth is as broken as a sieve.

Just like that, after being abandoned back to my parents’ home, I still don’t want to think about ways to ruin Age’s reputation!”

"Ah! That's not possible. Don't worry, Father, I will tell the Yao family as you taught me. I, I just feel sorry for giving such a good window mat to an outsider."

"Shut up." Wang Weng saw A Zhu coming this way and quickly scolded Saburo.
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