Chapter 233: The quarrel in the hall of the Xia family
233 The quarrel in the hall of the Xia family "Juniang, are you back? Are you tired?" She walked towards Xia Beibei.
"Grandma, why did you memorize all the dry wood?" Xia Beibei asked suspiciously.
Because the big push of firewood outside was all dry firewood, she didn't think too much about it, but just now, she really saw the expression on Grandma's face.
Yes, what else is going on, otherwise, what is grandma worried about?
"Where did grandma carry the dry wood by back, the rich man in An, sent so much dry wood and charcoal for no reason in the afternoon." Sang Jinghong replied.
She originally wanted to refuse, but An Zaicai didn't even say a word to her, put down the dry wood and charcoal and left, and she didn't have to refuse him.
After thinking about it, it’s worth it, with these dry wood, my granddaughter does not need to go into the mountains to chop wood again, and it also saves a lot of effort.
As for those villagers, let them say what they want to say. Anyway, she and Jiuniang had enough gossip, and it was not less than a sentence or two.
"An Zaicai?" A hint of surprise flashed in Xia Beibei's eyes. It wasn't that it was strange how An Zaicai thought of sending firewood to her house, but he didn't expect that guy Dongfang Yu, even a little guy like An Zaicai. , are used.
It turns out that when he said in the morning to find someone to send firewood to her, he meant Anzai Cai, really...
If she knew earlier, she wouldn't have to work hard all day, just wait quietly at home and wait for the firewood to come to the door, wouldn't that be alright?
"Yeah, he didn't say anything, let people put down the firewood and left." Sang Jinghong said again.
"Oh." Xia Beibei responded lightly.
This An Zaicai, why didn't he order his servants to put firewood in her house's firewood room? Just leave it out like this, doesn't she have to be tired?
"Grandma, I'm thirsty, let's go drink water first."
She didn't say anything. She passed her grandma, entered the kitchen, and waited for her to drink enough to quench her thirst. All day, she was almost exhausted.
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After dinner, Wu Shiqiu and Wu Shiqing, who were hiding outside the door, were keenly aware of the quarrel in the Xia family hall, and they frowned at the same time.
"Shiqing, you stay here, I'll report to the eldest son." Wu Shiqiu immediately said to his sister.
Having been here for so long, I have never seen Miss Jiu quarreling with her grandmother. Today is the first time. It seems that if there is something wrong, she must report to the prince.
"Okay." Wu Shiqing responded, and after Wu Shiqiu stepped away, he pricked up his ears and listened to the words of the two inside.
In case the master asks later, she can answer.
"No, grandma, whatever you say, I won't return the Tianqi to them." In the hall, although Xia Beibei's face was angry, she was helpless.
How could she return the land that she finally got to the villagers? This is not only that all her previous efforts were in vain, but even those who redeemed the land will not have a good life in the future.
"Juniang, why don't you listen to grandma's advice and sell the land back to them, so that we won't be gossiped by others." A little anger.
When Er Gazi first came, she said so many angry words, she thought in her heart not to sell the land back to them.
However, after sitting at home for an afternoon, she thought about it a lot, and finally decided to persuade her granddaughter to return the land to them.