Qian Yuemei murmured in her heart while driving a group of ducklings towards the river.
Is this a duck that my sister-in-law picked up?
I saw a group of yellow ducklings, mixed with a few ducks with long legs and long necks.
It looks like a duck, but it is different from other ducklings.
Could it be—a goose?
Qian Yuemei murmured in her heart, but her words were full of good words.
"The ducklings raised by my sister-in-law are great. Look, how big are they?"
"It's the same duck raising, but other people's ducks are far different from my sister-in-law's."
Qian Yuemei said with a proud look on her face.
Zhang Malya next to him, facing Qian Yuemei's high voice, his voice was like a mosquito buzzing.
"What the second sister-in-law said is, how can anyone compare with my sister-in-law?"
"That's natural!" Qian Yuemei raised her neck, her face full of pride.
It’s as if the little sugar baby is the treasure in her heart.
Zhang Malya's eyes flashed with darkness, but he said nothing.
Qian Yuemei glanced sideways at Zhang Maiya, with a trace of disgust flashing in her eyes.
"I'll go to Erpan's grandma's house. You drive the ducks to the river, and then go up the mountain to pick up mushrooms and kill pigweed." Qian Yuemei ordered with a high profile: "Remember! Don't be lazy! I'll go there later.
, don’t tell mother!”
The women in Daliushu Village go to work in the fields when the fields are busy.
When the fields are not busy, most of them go to the mountains every day to dig wild vegetables and kill pigweed.
Or pick fungi, dig bamboo shoots, etc.
In short, there is no leisure time all year round.
The same is true for the women of the Su family.
After hearing Qian Yuemei's words, Zhang Malya lowered his eyebrows and said submissively: "I understand, Second Sister-in-law."
It seems that Qian Yuemei's arrogant attitude has become accustomed to her.
In fact, in the past, Qian Yuemei would not have obviously targeted Zhang Malya when Sister-in-law Su was present.
However, Sister Su and Brother Su just went to town today.
Only Qian Yuemei and Zhang Malya were left to go up the mountain together.
Of course Qian Yuemei has no worries.
Even though Zhang Malya has been in the Su family for the past two years, his presence has been extremely weak.
However, Qian Yuemei never relaxed her vigilance.
He was still on guard at every turn, fighting at every turn, and Zhang Malya was extremely displeased.
Zhang Malya avoided him everywhere, but every time he did something or said something, Qian Yuemei always felt uneasy.
At this time, several women carrying baskets were walking from the opposite side.
"Er Panniang, you will be the official's wife from now on. If anything happens, please take care of our fellow villagers!"
When a woman saw Qian Yuemei, she immediately smiled with a friendly tone and enthusiastic attitude.
Others listened and agreed one after another.
"Isn't that right? Erpan Niang will be great in the future!"
"Er Panniang, no, I have to change my name from now on!"
…
Everyone surrounded Qian Yuemei with a flurry of flattery.
Qian Yuemei was so happy that she couldn't even close her mouth with laughter.
She has never been so beautiful in her life!
Zhang Malya looked sadly and glanced at Qian Yuemei.
Then, he carefully drove a group of ducks towards the river.
**
Qian Yuemei's wife, Mrs. Wang, was sitting on the kang head picking up shoe soles.
The second daughter's face was full of spring breeze, and a gust of wind blew in.
"Mom, you should believe this time that your daughter, I--" Qian Yuemei raised her neck proudly like a rooster crowing, "My eyes were so bright back then!"
It must be said that Qian Yuemei's voice was sharp and high, which made Wang's ears hurt.
Wang almost pricked her finger and glared at her daughter.
The joy in my heart could not be suppressed, but it surged upward.
The son-in-law is promising, and as the mother-in-law, of course she also has dignity.
Qian Yuemei sat down on the kang and directed her third sister who was doing embroidery.
"Sanni, go make a bowl of sugar water for the second sister, and put some more sugar in it."
Qian Sanni is sixteen years old this year.
He looks decent, but his skin is a bit dark.
At this time, after hearing what the second sister said, he said angrily: "The second sister's life is getting richer and richer. Why don't you give our mother a pound of candy to bring back, which can be regarded as the second sister's filial piety."
Qian Yuemei glared and looked at Mrs. Wang, "Mom, is this girl crazy? How can she talk with a gun and a stick?"
The two younger sisters at home, Sicao, are making noises all day long.
Sanni is honest, capable and silent.
Why is it like a firecracker today?
Mrs. Wang waved her hand towards Qian Yuemei, signaling her to stop talking.
Immediately, he took out a paper bag from the cabinet behind him and said to Sanni: "Go and boil some hawthorn water, put some sugar in it, and send a pot to your father later to relieve the heat."
Sanni took the paper bag and went out with a cold face.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Qian Yuemei looked at Mrs. Wang.
Mrs. Wang sighed, "Isn't it the marriage your second aunt told her about? It's not done yet?"
"Why can't it be done? Didn't it mean that the family has agreed to let their son join the family?"
"I agreed to get married, but after meeting each other, the man disliked Sannihei and insisted on adding a bride price of ten taels of silver."
When Wang said this, he sighed again.
"When Sanni got angry, she didn't want to say anything, so she ran to your second aunt's house and asked your second aunt to reject her."
After hearing Wang's words, Qian Yuemei's voice immediately rose.
"Ten taels? Why didn't he grab it?!"
"Do you think you are a golden pimple?"
"He doesn't even urinate and take a photo to see if he's worth ten taels of silver!"
"He's just a cripple!"
"I couldn't get a wife in the first place, and my family was very poor."
"Now there is a yellow-flowered girl who will be his wife."
"He is not at home reciting Amitabha, but he still wants to blackmail him and dream about it!"
Qian Yuemei squirted loudly.
Although Mrs. Wang usually always dislikes what her daughter says, she feels that what she said is very right.
If she didn't want to find a wife, she would be a good daughter, but would she want to find a crippled man?
"You said that if you let Erhu recruit a wife..."
"Mom, why do you still think like this?"
Before Wang could finish her words, she was interrupted by Qian Yuemei.
"Mom, what's going on?" Wang said unconvinced, "Now, haven't your parents-in-law forgiven the fourth child in your family?"
"Mom, you can't say that. Not to mention that your son-in-law is different from the fourth child, and our family is not as good as Shopkeeper Li's family. Speaking of your son-in-law alone, if you really had a new wife, your daughter, I would not be able to be an official's wife.
Okay, is it possible that with such a good opportunity, the Su family would give someone a son who would step in and step in the door?"
Wang, "..."
Choked.
"Mom, it's just words." Wang said.
"Don't talk about it anymore." Qian Yuemei said proudly: "Your daughter and I will have a different identity in the future. You can't hold me back."
Mrs. Wang looked at her daughter with her tail raised to the sky, and suddenly felt a little dazzling.
Why do you look like a villain who has succeeded?
Although, this is his own daughter.
"Your father and I were thinking about it, how about... we don't want to marry Sanni."
Mrs. Wang began to mention the marriage of her third daughter again.
"When Sicao gets married in the future, Sanni has been seeing each other for several years. If we delay it any longer, I'm afraid it will be even harder to get married. Even if we want to get married, we won't be able to find a suitable family."
When Wang said this, she paused and looked at Qian Yuemei.
Then he said: "The fifth child in your family is about the same age as Sanni..."