Chapter 280: It's a woman's job

Chapter 280: It's a woman's job

  280 This is a woman's mission. "The same thing?" Sang Jinghong frowned, not understanding the meaning of her granddaughter's words. What is the same thing as Mr. Dongfang? They were talking about silver before, so why...

  Suddenly, she widened her eyes, looked at Xia Beibei, raised her finger and pointed to the door, "Juniang, you...you mean, Master Dongfang is the one in our cellar...that...that..."

  Xia Beibei nodded at her, "That's the person."

   "It's really him!" Sang Jinghong was simply shocked.

   How could it be him? This is too coincidental, right? Two months ago, she was still recovering from her injuries in her cellar. After two months, she went to their Xiajia Village to relieve the disaster.

   "Then he... is he really here for disaster relief?"

   "He's here for disaster relief, but he's not from Xuedu. As for who he is, I can't tell without his consent, not even here with my grandma." Xia Beibei could only say that.

   The identity of the eldest brother in the east, Shizi, is not to say that it can be leaked.

   Besides, there are many people in Xiajia Village, and Big Brother Dongfang is going to live in the village again. If it is spread out and those killers come again, what should we do?

   "Then you have nothing to do with him, right?" Those people said it very hard. Although she didn't want her granddaughter to be criticized by others, she didn't want it to be true.

   "Grandma, are you talking about those words passed down in the village?"

   "Yeah, the people in the village are becoming more and more irrelevant. They can say anything, and they don't even think about who helped them in the first place, hey!" Sang Jinghong sighed.

   "Grandma, the people in the village are willing to talk, you can let them talk, let's live our lives as usual, and what do they do?" Xia Beibei persuaded.

"That's what they said, but... what those people said is really annoying." Sang Jinghong didn't want to be angry, but she is not a saint, and faced with the evil words of others, how could she not be angry what.

   "Grandma, those people said this just to make us angry. If we are really angry, we will do what they wished. Don't be angry." Xia Beibei said.

   "Those people are ungrateful, they are really not a thing, Jiuniang, you and Master Dongfang really have nothing to do with them?" Sang Jinghong scolded a few words, and couldn't help but asked again.

   Her granddaughter is still young, so she can't let others say such things. If it really doesn't matter, she must make it clear.

   "Grandma, what can I do with Big Brother Dongfang? Even if he likes me, it depends on whether I agree or not, right?" Xia Beibei laughed.

   She didn't want to lie to her grandma either. Big Brother Dongfang really wanted to have something to do with her, but, after all, she was only thirteen years old in her current body, so she couldn't possibly think about those unremarkable things.

  Er, how can I say that if I were sixteen or seventeen, I would immediately agree to Big Brother Dongfang. Sure enough, my mind is too mature, and it is not worth it.

   "What?!" Hearing this, Sang Jinghong stood up suddenly and looked at Xia Beibei in astonishment, "Master Dongfang, really...really plotting against you???"

  It turns out that what those people said was true, but they said the opposite. It was not her granddaughter, but that Master Dongfang to Jiuniang...

   How can this be good.

   "Juniang, you are still young, so you can't do stupid things that shouldn't be done."

   "Grandma, what nonsense are you talking about? Big Brother Dongfang is a person of status, not the kind of person you think." Xia Beibei also stood up and looked at his grandma with a funny look.

   If Big Brother Dongfang hears that grandma used the words conspiracy on him, I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

   Not to mention, Big Brother Dongfang's character is absolutely guaranteed.

   "That's good, but don't be told by those people in the village." Sang Jinghong let out a sigh of relief.

   "Yes." Xia Beibei responded.

   Those people in the village must have spread the bad words about her long ago, and she was used to being told by them, so she was not surprised.

   However, in this matter, she must ask Big Brother Dongfang to check it out for her, who is the **** who dares to fix such a sinister thing behind her back.

   She also swears in her heart that she will not help anyone in the future.

   "Grandma, there is something I want to tell you."

   "What's the matter?" Sang Jinghong asked.

   "The last time I entered the town, I set up a rice shop in the town. I plan to start the business in the spring of next year." Xia Beibei said to Sang Jinghong in a calm voice as much as possible.

   "What?" Sang Jinghong was stunned for a moment, thinking that it must have been behind his ears and had misheard.

   "Grandma, it's true, I bought a rice shop in the town." Xia Beibei repeated it solemnly.

   "Juniang, you..." Sang Jinghong knew she was telling the truth only when she was so serious, and a burst of anger rose in her heart.

   widened his old eyes, raised his left hand, and was about to hit Xia Beibei in the face, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't hit it.

   "You ignorant child, how can you go to buy a shop, grandma told you and said, you are still young, still young, you... Are you going to be mad at grandma?"

   She was really **** off by Xia Beibei.

Why is this granddaughter so ignorant? Both their grandparents and grandchildren are already so sad in the village. If they go to the town, she will be an old woman and a little girl, Jiuniang, and they will not be given to others. Bully to death.

   If you have so much money, you might as well keep it at home and live in peace for a few years. Even if you buy more of this land, it’s still good to find some long-term workers to plant it like you are a rich man.

  Why did you go to the town to buy a shop?

"Grandma, I bought the shop for the good of this family. Do you want to stay in Xiajia Village for the rest of your life and be bullied by those people?" Xia Beibei looked at Sang Jinghong's hand, raised it and put it down, how much she felt in her heart is somewhat injured.

   She never thought that her grandmother would raise her hand to hit her for a shop.

   "What's the use of buying a shop, don't tell me you're a little girl, can you still go into business? You..." Sang Jinghong roared at Xia Beibei.

   Those business routines, how can they be understood by rural people? Don't know anything, just spend money to buy a shop, isn't that a waste of money?

"Why can't I go into business? No one is born to make money. Don't they all learn it? I just want to go outside. Do I have to stay in Xiajia Village and be bullied forever?" Xia babe asked.

   She didn't believe it anymore. She, Xia Beibei, had to stay in the small village of Xiajia Village, being bullied, being looked down upon, and looking at those white-eyed wolves outside?

   As long as she wants to do, she can do it.

"Juniang, you...you listen to grandma's words, we women, the best destination is to marry a good man, to be at home with a husband and to teach children. Those things that make public appearances must not be done." Sang Jinghong saw her say this, The tone also softened.

   Maybe she also thought that her granddaughter wanted to buy a shop and start a business, it was no big deal, but these days, she was really scared by the waves of rumors.

Jiuniang is a girl's family, and she should wait until she grows up and find a good family. The best way out is. Although there are so many bad words against Jiuniang by the eldest son of the village, she believes that as long as time goes by , it will gradually fade away.

   But if Jiu Niang really went to the town to do business, and a girl made a public appearance, how would she find her husband in the future? I'm afraid that there are no people who even come to propose marriage.

   "Why should a woman give a man a tool to give birth to a child? Grandma, I have already decided that I must open up the rice shop in the town." Xia Beibei was determined.

   is not only a rice shop in the town, she is also planning to do more business.

   "Why are you arrogant? Huh?" Sang Jinghong's anger was even stronger.

   Since ancient times, which woman is not a tool for men to give birth to children, this is something everyone knows in their hearts, and this is a woman's mission.

   "Juniang, you are a child, you should listen to your grandma and sell that shop, then..."

   "Grandma, I have already decided that this rice shop will continue to operate and will not change." Xia Beibei interrupted her and said.

   In his eyes, there is resolute determination.

   She didn't believe it. She Xia Beibei traveled to this fantasy country just to find a man to become her own son, and to be a mediocre woman.

"You—Juniang, you can't do this. Grandma doesn't blame you for the matter of Mr. Dongfang. You didn't explain the matter of Caimiao to the villagers. Grandma is up to you, but the matter of this shop really can't be... "..." Sang Jinghong wanted to persuade Xia Beibei.

  My granddaughter's reputation in the village has already been ruined by more than half. If she goes out to show herself again and runs that shop that I don't know if I can make money, it will really be over in the future.

   However, before she could finish speaking, Xia Beibei interrupted her again.

"Grandma, you don't need to say anything. I have already bought the shop, and I don't need to go there to run it myself. I bought the shop with someone and someone runs it. Anyway, no matter how much you say, this shop is also mine. It will work."

   No matter what Sang Jinghong says, it is impossible for Xia Beibei to give up her idea of ​​doing business and making a fortune. If she is really only a village woman in Xiajia Village, then she is not Xia Beibei.

   "You can rest at home, let me deliver these dishes."

  Xia Beibei didn't give her grandma a chance to speak again, picked up the vegetable basket beside her, and walked out.

   "Jiuniang, Jiu..." Sang Jinghong wanted to call her back, but Xia Beibei walked out of the yard without pausing.

   "Hey, this child, why doesn't he listen to persuasion?"

   She sighed, blaming herself for pampering the child too much at the beginning, and developing her temperament to rely on herself for everything.