Chapter 392: Mother, did you listen to me carefully?
After listening to Guan Cuizhi's words, Ye Yuanyuan did not rush to chase after He Xiner, but speeded up and ate all the sweet potatoes in her hand. Farmers were most taboo about wasting food.
He Xiner was standing in the yard. When she saw that Ye Yuanyuan was not chasing her, she was too lazy to move. She smiled and ate sweet potatoes in the sun. She swallowed the sweet potatoes in her mouth and threw the skins in the corner. Ye Yuanyuan whispered.
He ran over, and when he was almost there, she heard the noise, which startled her suddenly.
"ah!"
With a strange scream in a high-pitched voice, He Xiner took off her short legs and ran around the wall, followed closely by Ye Yuanyuan, who was still whining and shouting, which scared He Xiner even more.
She kept screaming, and Guan Cuizhi stood at the door laughing until she was out of breath.
All of a sudden, the West Cross Courtyard became very lively with people running and screaming.
Ye Guihua was weighing her feet in the front yard and looking into the west courtyard. She curled her lips from time to time with a look of disdain on her face, but she stared eagerly without even blinking.
It wasn't until there was no movement there that Ye Guihua snorted coldly and twisted her waist and entered the main room.
It was mid-afternoon, about three or four o'clock, and there was no one in the front yard. Old Ye Tou and the others drove the oxen to plow the fields. If it weren't for the fear of delaying the wheat planting, Old Ye Tou would not be willing to let him go.
The old man works.
Watching the old cow working, he felt pain in his heart. He called it quits early at noon and asked his brothers to go home. He personally took the cow to the river to feed grass until the big cow was full of food and drink.
, he slowly led her home for dinner.
The sun was shining brightly at noon, and Lao Yetou was reluctant to leave the big oxen, so the two of them stayed at home until almost three o'clock before going to the fields. They had only been there for a short time.
Young Qian and his wife went to work under the instructions of old Qian. Wang was making clothes in the west wing, and the front yard was very quiet.
Ye Guihua entered the main room and called "Mother".
Lao Qian is making new clothes, using maroon cotton that he had been reluctant to use before.
The fabric He Xiner bought made Xiao Qian look ugly. The brand-new clothes not only did not make others envious, but instead aroused their ridicule, which almost made old Qian angry~
Although she later took it apart and redid it, she still felt that her face was dull. Lao Qian was heartbroken. After much thought, she took out the maroon piece of fabric.
snort!
That poor guy is just greedy to see her wearing new clothes, so he is finding fault with her just to make things difficult for her. Haha, wait until I put on a new dress and see what else those poor guys have to say?
He still treats her as he did before. He is really blind. He doesn't look at the current situation of their family. Not to mention buying a big ox, just take these clothes. Look around the village and see who can live in a few days.
Making two new sets of clothes in a row?
Lao Qian's brain was extremely active, with all kinds of ideas running rapidly, but the movements of his hands were cautious, fearing that if a stitch was not done well, others would find fault.
This time she must do everything right, so that those mean and poor people can't find any fault even if they want to find it~
Lao Qian was making clothes seriously and stitch by stitch. When his daughter came in to call her mother, she didn't even raise her head and just hummed casually.
"Mom, you Yuanyuan and the girl from the Guan family are here again, making trouble with the second girl in the west courtyard."
"Um"
"I won't talk about the Guan girl. Her mother never asks her to work, but how can Yuanyuan girl come out and play every day? She doesn't have to work?"
"Um"
"Mom, did you listen to me carefully?"
"Um"
All Lao Qian could think about was making clothes, and making clothes well. He must not make any mistakes. He had no time to listen to Ye Guihua's nagging.
Seeing that her mother was dealing with her in a hurry, Ye Guihua was so angry that she stamped her feet and raised her voice several times, "Mom!"
"Huh? Why are you so loud? I was so scared that I pricked my hands!"
Lao Qian was startled by her daughter's sudden high octave, and accidentally pricked her finger, which made her grit her teeth in pain~ This chapter has been completed!