The bullock cart carried the mother and son back to Linjia Village. When they first entered the village, several women gathered around them.

Ding Xiang didn't even notice which corner they rushed out from.

In just a blink of an eye, they all crowded in front of her with gossipy expressions on their faces.

"Da Gua Niang, I heard that you sell high prices in town and make a lot of money."

"Oh, I know this. Last time I went to West Market, I heard people say that there is a bakery in West Market that makes delicious pastries. It only appeared in the past few days, but the price is a bit expensive."

"However, it is said that it is really delicious and the business is very good. Da Gua Niang, they should be talking about your home."

Ding Xiang did not deny it this time. This could not be a secret in the first place. The woman in the village would go to Ping'an Town from time to time, so it was not surprising at all that she would know that her cakes were sold well.

"I haven't made much money either. Even if everyone likes me, my hard work these days won't go to waste."

"Hey, look what you said, a pastry costs four cents."

"What, a pastry costs four cents. Is that a pastry made of gold?"

Several women gathered around the bullock cart, following the cart while chatting with Ding Xiang.

That scene, let alone, is quite joyful.

Ding Xiang smiled and said nothing.

"Da Gua Niang, what kind of pastries are you making? Can you tell us?"

"In other words, can you teach us and give us a way to get rich?"

This is what these girls want to say most in their hearts.

"What are you talking about? That's how big girls make money. If I tell you this, how can they make money?" Lao Li glanced at the women and muttered to himself, these girls,

None of them are good people.

When I saw a few people trying to squeeze in again, I quickly said to drive them away: "You guys give in, give in, don't crowd the bullock cart, or your feet will be crushed."

But he didn't expect that he would offend these women.

"Hey, Lao Litou, you are now awesome and have a backer." A woman spat at Lao Litou and continued to type, "I heard that your sweet lady is following the big melon girl.

We can make a lot of money by doing business together."

"You are a discerning person. When you see such a big money tree, you naturally have to take care of it."

"As you follow up and follow up, you are becoming more and more like Da Gua Niang's dog slave." The last sentence is the most poisonous.

After saying this, several women burst into laughter.

Old Li Tou was originally stupid, but when someone said that, he started talking nonsense and couldn't hold back what he said.

Thinking about it, I seem to be really mean to Dagua Niang these days.

But this was not all to thank Da Gua Niang for doing things for Xiao Niang. He had no intention of clinging to her.

Lin Dagua listened to these nonsense words in the car and frowned tightly. When he saw Grandpa Li's face turned red and ashamed, he wanted to say a few words to Grandpa Li.

.

But he didn't expect that his mother would speak first.

"What the hell are you doing? Did any of you see Uncle Li complimenting me? I paid for it. There seems to be nothing wrong with him trying his best." Ding Xiang stretched out a finger and stared at those people.

Nose said, "Why are your thoughts so dirty? Or, in fact, in your hearts, you want to take the place of old Uncle Li and become my dog ​​slave!"

"But you are wrong. Old Uncle Li is not my dog ​​slave. Compared with the dog slave you want to be, he is much nobler than you."

"So, how can you still have the dignity to laugh at others in front of them?"

The woman who was originally said to be proud of what Old Li Tou said, but when Ding Xiang said this, her expression turned into a wonderful one.

"Widow Ding, don't think that you are great just because you make money, and you can't be so insulting."

"I didn't insult you, I just followed your words."

Ding Xiang also looked at them and continued to rubbish with them. She looked at Old Li and said: "Uncle Li, leave them alone and hurry up to drive the ox cart. I have a lot of things to do later, but I don't have time to talk to these eight people."

You are talking nonsense."

The oxcart drove away amid the unwilling looks of the women.

"Bah, what's the big deal? Shameless!"

This is probably the final stubbornness of those women.

The bullock cart arrived at the door of the house. As soon as Dingxiang and Dagua jumped out of the cart, Sangua rushed out of the house.

"Mom, brother, you are back."

"Sangua, how do you feel in the private school today?" Ding Xiang took her youngest son's hand and asked as she walked inside.

Lao Litou helped Da Gua unload the things from the car.

"Dad." Jiao Niang saw her father and walked out of the yard.

He stepped forward and helped Lin Dagua move the things into the yard one by one.

"Mom, I feel pretty good. I like the atmosphere of the private school very much." Sangua's eyes lit up when she mentioned the private school.

Then, he was eager to share with his mother what he had learned today.
Chapter completed!