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Chapter 221 Extremely Embarrassed

Not only did they dig up the land, Ye Yuran also asked for a circle of things to be built around their house, which they called "Tiankan".

"Mom, why do you still need to do this?" Zhu Wu came back from Chai Hong and began to work sweating profusely. He was very confused about his mother's arrangements.

"Just do it if I ask you to do it. Why do you talk so much nonsense? When did I do useless work?" Ye Yuran naturally couldn't work in the fields. She was already a lot older, so she just looked at it.

Zhu Qi's brain wasn't very good, but he was pretty good at work. He was just a little younger, but he was only in his early tenth year, so he couldn't do any strenuous work, so he just worked on the side.

The main labor force is Zhu Da and Zhu Wu, who is over 16 years old.

In addition to this, Ye Yuran also asked them to dig a not very deep pit in his backyard, pick up a lot of dry and wet fallen leaves from the mountain, mix them with straw, stems, vines, livestock manure and other things, and mix them

Now, cover it with straw to prevent them from moving.

Well, it's not that it didn't move at all. Occasionally, Ye Yuran would open a small gap and put his hand in to touch it.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Zhu Wu was ordered around all day long, and even though he knew he would be scolded, he couldn't help but ask.

"You'll know in a few days." Ye Yuran said.

Zhu Wu: "..." How many more days will it take?

There has been no result here yet, but the carpenter Chai Hong got the news first and sent a message to Ye Yuran and Zhu Wu to come and see the goods.

"Did you go to the carpenter's house to order something?" Old Man Zhu knew that she had been busy with things in the field recently, so he secretly inquired with Zhu Da, but he was confused and didn't know what the woman was doing.

It's just that he's too lazy to care, since he's not the one being ordered around anyway.

But forget about messing around with a few sons. If the family's money is spent, then Old Man Zhu will have to take action - her money does not belong to her alone, but to the whole family.

Don't think that Old Man Zhu doesn't know if he doesn't ask anything. He goes to their house every day to buy tofu and meat-flavored bean dregs balls. He knows that his family has money. But he doesn't know the specific amount.

"Yeah." Ye Yuran didn't explain, called Zhu Wu, and went out.

"Don't spend money randomly, no matter what you say..." Old Man Zhu disappeared before he could finish his sentence.

He stood in the yard, feeling a little depressed.

This woman is taking him less and less seriously.

Distraught, Old Man Zhu left the yard in a muffled voice and started walking around the village.

"Hey, isn't this Old Man Zhu?" Widow Qin in the village saw his figure, rolled her eyes, and came over.

Old man Zhu raised his head: "It's you, what are you doing?"

"What can I do? There is no man at home. I don't have the luxury of your mother-in-law. I don't have to do anything. I can just sit around at home. I can only do all the work by myself." Widow Qin asked with a smile, "You guys

Has your home become popular recently? I often see people coming to your home to buy things, sometimes tofu, sometimes deep-fried bean dregs balls."

"We don't have much money. Our family has a small land and a large number of people, so we only have a few daughters-in-law who come out to make some money." Old man Zhu still has some brains, and he agrees with his family - what our family does is not a business, but a profit.

It's my wife's money.

Of course, he doesn't know very well how much he can know.

"Pfft...pay for makeup and powder? How many farm girls can afford rouge, gouache and the like these days? Just your family." When Widow Qin heard this, the smile on her face became even bigger.

Even though she is already in her early thirties, her face has also left the shadow of time, but she is usually neatly groomed, and she has a charming energy that no one else has.

At least that's how it looked in Old Man Zhu's eyes. He didn't know whether it was because the life at home was too stressful or because his mother-in-law was too busy. She had a dull face all day long and didn't even smile at him. She even slept in separate rooms.

He didn't think there was anything "feminine" about that woman at all.

Looking at Widow Qin's expression, Old Man Zhu, who has been here for a long time, had some guesses in his mind: Widow Qin's man has been dead for several years, and her dry land is almost dying of drought. Where did she get this charming look?

But this was someone else’s business, so he didn’t ask. Instead, he said: “This rouge and gouache should also be looked at separately. Our family didn’t buy it, it was made by ourselves. Who in this Zhujia Village doesn’t know that I

Mother-in-law, have you ever stayed in a wealthy family? She knows how to pass on the rules to women and not to men.

The little sister's tricks are not unusual. The little sister is a child, and she is not sensible and has done a lot. This sister-in-law gives a little, and that sister-in-law gives a little. They are reluctant to use it, so they give it to the fourth family in exchange for something useful.

, it’s normal to supplement the family income. How come we have so little land and have to feed so many people.”

Widow Qin didn't answer his words, but just caught it eagerly: "Is it really your little sister who did it? Your little sister is only a little taller, so she can do that thing?"

She also gestured at Zhu Bamei's height. How tall could a ten-year-old child be?

Widow Qin is tall, and Zhu Bamei is only at her chest level.

"How do I know what this woman's family does? Anyway, I just watch them messing around at home. It's the younger sister and her mother who dotes on her and brings a few sisters-in-law to accompany her to fool around." Old man Zhu really doesn't know these things. Autumn Harvest

Before and after, he was not at home very much. How could he have known that in the blink of an eye, there would be so many strange things in the house?

Widow Qin inquired for a long time, but couldn't find out anything, so she felt a little unhappy.

But she also knew that the old pious woman in the Zhu family was very powerful, and few of the daughters-in-law dared not to listen to the old pious woman.

The third child's family just took a long time to return to her parents' home. As a result, the old godmother went directly to kill her, regardless of the girl's life and death, and divorced her without saying a word. This was cruel enough.

"You're talking about this?" Old Man Zhu said somewhat gloomily, "I don't know too well. She didn't discuss it with me. When I found out, she had already divorced."

In fact, everything was fine, but this incident really made Mr. Zhu feel quite uncomfortable. Marriage was such a big deal, but the mother-in-law divorced her third daughter-in-law without even saying a word.

Doesn't she know that if she divorces, she will have to find another one for the third child?

If we find another one, won't we have to spend money on weddings again?

"You don't know?!" Widow Qin looked shocked, "Your mother-in-law didn't discuss such a big matter with you?"

He looked at Old Man Zhu from head to toe, as if he couldn't believe it.

Old man Zhu was a little embarrassed: "She said she was going to pick up her daughter-in-law, but I didn't know that she divorced her in just one afternoon? Who is she? Who in Zhujia Village has never heard of her?"

"That's true," Widow Qin looked at him with some sympathy and said, "She is indeed a bit powerful. It's hard for you to survive for so many years. Anyway, she has given birth to so many sons for you. You just let her

That’s what it should be, and we all understand it.”
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