Chapter 58: The bitterness of the Chinese cabbage 11 Peach Blossom Luck in the Chronicle
Sun Pingchuan, who had no results after thinking hard, spent ten yuan to buy a message from his fifth aunt: Luo Qingqing does not want to be a stepmother!
The fifth aunt pinched the great unity Sun Pingchuan handed to her, and swore that Luo Qingqing was very satisfied with her son Wang Dagen, just because she was heartbroken by bringing her children in Sun's house, Her son Wang Dagen has seven more children, so Luo Qingqing did not agree to the marriage.
Sun Pingchuan, who got the news, felt that the ten dollars was worth it, so he went out early and returned late to work more happily.
Luo Qingqing also went out early and returned late to work, and she was groping Piggy everywhere.
Qingqing is also very hard.
Can you feed pigs?
to two piggies.
Piggy bought it, and the peach blossoms have arrived.
Luo Qingqing looked at the man in front of her and couldn't help but want to scold her mother, this Li Chunlin also came to buy Piggy.
From the first time he saw Luo Qingqing at the pig seller, the dog's eyes were glued to her, and the elder sister and the younger sister circled Luo Qingqing for a short time.
Luo Qingqing chose two piglets and put them in the basket and carried them on his back.
I thought this was the end of the matter, but I didn't know that the dog came to the door the next day, and Li Chunlin who came to the door also brought a big scorpion on his face son's matchmaker.
Sun Pingchuan, who went out early and returned late, rarely did not go out today. He warmly entertained the matchmaker and Li Chunlin.
Knowing that the matchmaker came to talk to Luo Qingqing, the grudge on the face of the eldest girl Sun Jinhua could not be concealed.
This year she is 18 years old. Last spring, there were people who asked about her. This year, there is not one. There are not many girls of the same age as her in the village, even the half-old Xu Niang Luo Qingqing has people come to the door to say kiss, but no one cares about herself. Is it really going to be implicated by the old mother and die at home?
The matchmaker ignored Luo Qingqing's black face and took her hand and praised Li Chunlin well, what a young and strong family, honest and capable parents and easy to get along with, after a lot of Barabara, the matchmaker increased her tone. : "The most important thing is that Li Chunlin has no children. His previous mother-in-law had a difficult childbirth, and neither the adults nor the children were saved."
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a wonderful family." The matchmaker babbled, and the big gangster on his face also shook: "Li Chunlin is only thirty-seven, younger than you, his family Your parents are young, and they can still help you for several years, and he has no children, so he gave birth to a big fat boy by kissing you, isn't your family the master of their family?"
"It's good, but the problem is that I don't want to find another partner." Luo Qingqing rolled his eyes: "I'm in my forties, and I won't talk about it in a few years, I'm afraid it is If you can't even give birth to a child, what else are you looking for? It's not troublesome enough."
"Nonsense! How can you not give birth?" The matchmaker's eyes were like copper bells: "You are only forty, how many wives are in their fifties and still have children, and the grandson is older than the son, Are we still rare here? Wouldn’t it be better to leave a family and be the master of the house than to stay here and be looked down upon?”
When you are old, there are three elderly people in the family, who do you think their children will take care of?"
"Oh, let your own parents be disrespectful, and you are a stepmother? Don't be stupid, big sister tells you, it's not such a beautiful thing! Listen to the old sister's advice, or hurry up Finding one is a serious plan.”
"I understand what you're saying, but I just don't want to look for it." Luo Qingqing looked at her with a smile: "Marriage is all about fate, it becomes Whether you have a good life or not depends on whether you have a good life and found a good man, I have always been unlucky, so I will not bet on this step, it is good to rely on myself."
I was moved, seeing that I couldn't get this single thank-you matchmaking gift, and the matchmaker was so depressed that the big boy was shriveled.
Sending these two uninvited nasty ghosts away, Luo Qingqing thought this was over, who would have thought there would be a follow-up?
This is the end of the New Year, and the farming season begins. The villagers are all assigned to work under the assignment of production captain Sun Fugui. The weeds that came were hoeed, and by the way, the wheat that had been pressed by the snow all winter loosened the soil.
, and then spread evenly into the wheat field.
The open field was sparsely sprinkled with people, and the newly green wheat would cover the instep, Luo Qingqing half bent over and took a **** to quickly **** the land under his feet.
These jobs are not difficult for her at all. The original owner is a good hand at work. For more than 20 years, she has often worked with her children on her back. Her memory was that Luo Qingqing could do well with a little practice.
I hoeed several ridges of land without realizing it, a whistle sounded in the distance, and it was time to rest. Several women who were hoeing with Luo Qingqing put down their hoes, picked up the bamboo baskets on the ground and started to turn Pick up the weeds that have just been hoeed, and they will pick up the wild vegetables inside and take them home.
The winter has just passed, the vegetable seeds in the private plot have been sown, and the radish and cabbage stored at home is almost eaten. These tender wild vegetables that only show their heads are delicious. won't let them go.
Luo Qingqing is also carefully sorting wild vegetables. In this relatively closed social environment, no matter what you do, you have to follow the crowd. As long as your behavior is slightly different from ordinary people, it is easy to become someone else The target of verbal crusade, in order not to attract rumors, Luo Qingqing paid great attention to these details.
Just as Luo Qingqing was working hard, a person stood in front of her, Luo Qingqing looked up, Li Chunlin! What is this dog doing?
Li Chunlin was neatly dressed, with army green pants, a navy blue tunic top, and her hair was smooth and smooth with osmanthus oil. Stop there and see the aesthetics of this era. Come on, I can really say that the talent is outstanding.
It's a pity that this outstanding performance was ruined by the two large patches of different colors on the knees of his trousers and the greasy eyes. Looking at his sticky eyes, Luo Qingqing wanted to hit people .
This guy's eyes are like hooks, Luo Qingqing strongly doubts that he can unbutton his clothes with his mind.
Li Chunlin laughed so hard that he could not see his eyes: "Sister Luo, are you busy?"
"Are those two eye sockets filled with glass beads?" Luo Qingqing didn't give him a good face at all: "Can't you see that you are going to work?"
"Then I'll help you with the work." Li Chunlin reached for the **** Luo Qingqing put aside.
"No need." Luo Qingqing took the lead and took the **** in his hand: "I've made it clear to you, do you not understand people's language or are you looking for something?"
"The eldest sister of the Luo family." Li Chunlin smiled happily: "When I bought pigs that day, I took a fancy to you at a glance, I am really sincere to you, look at us, I It's a male bachelor, you are a female bachelor, how good are you?"
Your sister! Luo Qingqing wanted to curse.
Li Chunlin is not from Peach Blossom Village. He is extremely eye-catching when he appears here. Luo Qingqing doesn't need to look up to know that the surrounding villagers must have been discussing, she can't entangle with this guy, You have to get rid of him quickly, or you won't know what's going on in a while.
"Li Chunlin, listen." Luo Qingqing said with a stern face: "I don't like you! Do you understand? I understand you can get out now."
Several women around looked at the two of them with interest, Li Chunlin was scolded by Luo Qingqing, his face turned blue, he was thick-skinned, and he couldn't get down in front of so many people, he laughed dryly At once: "Since the Luo family doesn't need my help, then I'll go back, and we'll talk another day when we have time."
"It's not another day, don't come close to me in the future." Luo Qingqing shouted: "Dare to ask me to see you again, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Li Chunlin walked away with a blue face and accompanied by the sound of the whistle. At the end of the break, the big guy started to work with a hoe, and a woman asked Luo Qingqing while hoeing: "His third aunt, this Who is it?"
"Li Chunlin of Da Lizhuang." Luo Qingqing is not shy, the more this is the case, the more generous she must be. Make up seven or eight versions of her story, don't underestimate these rural women, their creative ability is no less than that of later Internet writers.
"How did you two know each other?" Another daughter-in-law smiled ambiguous: "Da Li Zhuang is not close to us."
"Didn't I keep inquiring about piglets the other day? I know him from the house that sells piglets, and he also buys piglets." Luo Qingqing asked her with a smile: "Oh you Say, can we take the grass we hoeed back to feed the pigs?"
"That can't be it!" The daughter-in-law was immediately diverted her mind: "Didn't you just bring your piggy back? The little piglet eats the wrong thing and has to loose it. You need to be more careful, I'll tell you..."
The daughter-in-law Barabara started to tell Luo Qingqing about the precautions for feeding pigs. Luo Qingqing echoed her with a ummmmmm, while glancing at the direction Li Chunlin left, secretly relieved.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the gong sounded in the distance, and it was time to end the work, and the members began to pack up the production tools. These things should be returned to the production team compound for centralized storage.
Luo Qingqing joined Dajun's daughter-in-law and Jinhua Yinhua in the production team, and put the bamboo basket in Jinhua for her to take home: "You guys go back to cook first, I'll go to the fifth aunt's house. Borrow a little black thread."
She watched a few people nodded obediently and agreed to go home, then turned around and hurried towards the village entrance.