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Chapter 40 The heroine chases the hero

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    He finally got through it. He asked for nothing else in this life, but for food and clothing. He didn't dare to think about such a thing before, but recently with his eldest granddaughter, he dared to think about it.

    ¡°Eating enough has been solved, and dressing warmly will probably be done soon.

    "Dad! Why do you eat so well?" Wang Xueyan came over at some point. When she saw the white porridge in Wang Jialiang's hand, her eyes lit up. She immediately reached out to grab it, "Give me some, I want some fried eggs."  .¡±

    Wang Xueyan also came to deliver food to Wang Erming and Wang Sanming, but what she was holding was sweet potato rice porridge, which was clear and watery, and was served with old pickles.

    Last winter, they were dried in the sun and not fried in oil. They were eaten in long pieces by each person. They were dry and not a trace of oil could be seen, just like chewing wax.

    There is no way, basically every household these days eats this, who is as wasteful as Wang Sihan?  Not only is it boiled white rice porridge, it is also served with eggs, which is tempting to death.

    Wang Xueyan was originally a greedy person who couldn't eat enough and couldn't do anything well. Seeing that Wang Jialiang was eating so well, she felt like a cat scratching her heart. She scratched her tightly, regardless of whether he agreed or not, and she just cut her off.  He snatched the porridge away.

    When you pick it up, you pour it into your mouth, as if you haven¡¯t eaten it for hundreds of years.  Without grabbing the chopsticks, I grabbed the egg with my hands, picked it up and stuffed it into my mouth.

    Wang Jialiang is an honest man. When he saw his daughter taking away her job, he sat in a daze, wanting to wait until she finished eating before giving it back to him.  But Wang Xueyan couldn't finish eating, one bite after another.

    Wang Sihan was not happy anymore, snatched the big tile bowl back, and warned with a cold face: "Little aunt! This is the meal I sent to grandpa, just taste it. How can you eat it without caring about grandpa?"  What? What did grandpa eat after you finished eating? Didn¡¯t you come out after eating at home? Why are you still eating? You are not afraid of holding on. "

    Originally, Wang Xueyan was about to have an attack, but when she turned to look at Wang Sihan, she accidentally caught a glimpse of Cheng Peng walking over. He abruptly replaced the anger on his face with a smile. The weird expression looked very awkward.

    Just when I was wondering, I saw Wang Xueyan saying hello to the people behind Wang Sihan: "Hi! Cheng Peng! You are here to harvest rice too!"

    Ignoring the interaction between the heroine and the hero, Wang Sihan handed the tile bowl to Wang Jialiang again: "Grandpa! You eat!"

    "Eh!"

    Wang Jialiang hugged the Wabo bowl gratefully and continued eating. This time he obviously sped up his movements to avoid being robbed again.

    Cheng Peng glanced at Wang Xueyan, did not answer, and walked around them.  He had also heard about the rumors in the village.  He knew very well that this woman must have found someone to spread the word.

    So he particularly hated seeing Wang Xueyan. The purpose of coming to Wangjiacun was to take good care of his uncle, and he didn't want to think about anything else.  Regardless of whether he can return to Kyoto in the future, he doesn't want to consider his own personal problems, not to mention this kind of imposition, which he hates even more.

    "Hey! Cheng Peng! Have you eaten? I have porridge here. Eat some first!"

    Seeing that he was ignoring her, Wang Xueyan picked up a pot of porridge and followed Cheng Peng. Many people were surprised to see the look of him being so satisfied that he was about to turn over.

    ¡°It feels like Wang Xueyan has lost all sense of propriety, justice and shame after studying for several years, and she starts shamelessly posting on a man when she sees him. She is really mean.

    I don¡¯t know how Hou Chaxiang taught her daughter to be so embarrassed, and even the people of Wangjia Village were embarrassed.

    Wang Jialiang also frowned and looked at his daughter. He wanted to say something, but his mouth moved, but nothing came out.  He knew in his heart that his daughter would not listen to him. If he really said something, her daughter would not only not be grateful, but would also be ridiculed by her.

    ¡°Forget it, it¡¯s not up to the father to grow up. As long as the old lady agrees, he doesn¡¯t want to get in the way of anything his daughter does.  Right now, he just needs to help his eldest daughter-in-law raise a few granddaughters, and let go of the others.

    ¡°After all, the Wang family feels sorry for Liu Chunxiang. No matter what, someone has to take care of their mother and daughter.

    Hou Chaxiang, who was sitting at home before going out, heard several women chattering about her daughter Wang Xueyan. When she saw her, she immediately shut up and did not dare to say anything else, as if she was a little scared.

    After she left, the women began to whisper to each other again.

    If it hadn¡¯t been for the ¡°double robbery¡± on the first day today, she would have wanted to go up and tear those women apart.

    The daughter she worked so hard to cultivate is not just for these old ladies to chew maggots.

    Hou Chaxiang carried several loads of empty baskets and came to the ridge of the field. From a distance, he saw his daughter chasing the little educated youth. He also saw Wang Daya and Wang Jialiang sitting together.Talking and laughing.

    As they got closer, the big tile bowl next to them exuded the smell of white rice porridge. It was very fragrant. Hou Chaxiang felt a chill in his heart. He glanced at Wang Sihan and cursed.

    "Wang Daya! You are a prodigal girl, a dead girl, a short-lived ghost. You are lazy and lazy with half a month's salary from your father. You don't do any work every day, and you only know how busy you are at home, right? You're a goddamn rice porridge.  Why didn¡¯t I support you to death?¡±

    Cheng Peng heard the scolding and looked back. Wang Xueyan thought she was caring about her, and immediately smiled and said, "Cheng Peng! That's my mother, scolding Wang Daya. That damn girl deserves to be scolded.  She doesn¡¯t know how to honor her grandma when she eats delicious food. It¡¯s too bad to eat alone.¡±

    Cheng Peng has arrived at the edge of the field, rolled up his trousers, and is ready to go to the field to thresh rice.  There were no threshing machines at this time, so harvesting and threshing of rice depended on manual beating.

    The wet rice was struck and hit on the threshing bucket. Repeated several times, all the rice was knocked down.  The grain barrel is made of wood and is square. There are two logs at the bottom for easy movement.

    ??????????? What does it look like? It¡¯s similar to the one that contains rice in the supermarket, but it¡¯s much larger than that, making it easier for four people to beat it.

    Generally, those who threshing rice are young people. Young people are strong and can thresh the rice quickly.  Cheng Peng was assigned to threshing rice, and Wang Jialiang's rice harvester was just above and below, not very far away.

    Hou was used to the pungent aroma of tea, and when he cursed people, he was so angry that people in the whole field could hear him.

    In public places, Wang Sihan usually doesn't compete with Hou Chaxiang. She is still too young and doesn't want to confront that shrew grandma. If she does get hit a few times, it will be picked up.

    "Grandma! The rice porridge is made for my grandpa. Today's 'double grab' requires a lot of effort to work. Where will you get the strength if you don't eat enough? Grandma! You have to be treated extraordinarily in emergency situations. My grandpa gets up before dawn.  Now, isn¡¯t it time to have a bowl of rice porridge? People say you have to earn money to eat and drink, but you can¡¯t earn enough to eat and drink. Why do you work so hard?¡±

    Hou Chaxiang was about to get angry when another old man on the field praised him: "Well said, Da Ya is right. If you want a horse to run, you have to give it more grass. Last year  Jialiang fainted and passed away. His eldest granddaughter is taking care of him this year, so he should be fine. The child is young and knows a lot of things." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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