There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 2: , Fetal wear

  Chapter 2, Tire Wear

   "You still know how to come back!"

  As soon as he stepped into the door, Daohua was knocked on his forehead.

   "Oh, third brother, help me, grandmother doesn't love Daohua anymore."

  The crisp and sweet voice of girls rang in the yard.

  Next, there was a flurry of jumping in the yard.

  "You crazy girl, you must go to the beams and uncover the tiles if you don't fight for three days. The sun is not afraid of sunburns. You run out every day. Is there gold or silver in the rice fields, which attracts you?"

   "There is gold! Grandma, do you think the golden rice is just like gold?"

   "Shit gold, other girls can't wait to hide in the house all day long, you are fine, if you don't tan yourself, you will be uncomfortable, right?"

  "Grandma, I’m wronged, Daohua didn’t want to be tanned. I ran out because I knew I couldn’t get tanned. Who let me inherit the beautiful skin of my grandmother’s natural beauty."

  "Don't give me a nasty mouth, no matter how good the skin is, it's not as bad as yours."

  In the yard, a little girl in green clothes was spinning around the yard like a rabbit off. Behind her, a vigorous old lady with untidy combed hair was chasing with stride like flying.

   "Yan Daohua, stop for me."

   "No, grandmother stop."

   "I don't believe in old lady, I can't catch you little girl today."

  ". Grandma, I was wrong, and I will never go out at noon again."

   "Pay it back, you don't have a future."

  "Don't~"

  Looking at the old and the young, you chasing after me without blushing or breathing, all the people under the eaves are all impressed.

   "Mother's body is getting better and better these years." Yan Zhiqiang, San'er of Yan's family, smiled and looked at the two people playing in the courtyard.

  Wu's wife, Wu Shi, pursed her mouth and smiled: "Isn't it? As long as there are rice flowers, the mother will not be free to live. When this person moves, the spirit and spirit will be better."

  Yan Wentao silently looked at his parents who were not too busy watching the excitement: "Father, mother, persuade me, the sun is so big, beware of heat stroke."

Hearing this, Yan Zhiqiang hurriedly put away the smile on his face, walked quickly into the yard, grabbed the red-cheeked rice flower, and looked back at the old lady: "Mother, I got you the rice flower, let's go in. The house teaches her well."

  Looking at the bulging muscles on San Uncle's arm that can't be blocked by clothes, Daohua was very aware of the current affairs and did not struggle, looking pitifully at the old lady who was a little panting and walking hurriedly.

   "What are you doing so hard, how old is she, how can she stand your lifting?"

  Seeing that the eldest granddaughter was picked up by San'er, the old lady was immediately unhappy, gave him an angry look, and quickly took the person from his hand.

  Yan Zhiqiang rubbed his nose in a rather helpless expression.

  He knew that there would be such a result. In the whole family, the mother is the most precious rice flower. She can teach others, but if others dare to touch the rice flower, she will immediately stop doing it.

   "Go, follow me into the house."

  The old lady Yan glared at the eldest granddaughter, and took her hand and walked towards the hall.

   Daohua is not making trouble now, and intimately snuggling the old lady: "Grandma, I won't dare anymore."

  The old lady Yan snorted coldly: "You just dare, and there will be no chance in the future. Your parents will write, and they will teach you personally in the future. I think you are still wild?"

After hearing the words, Daohua’s originally smiling face immediately collapsed: "Grandma, can we not go? Just stay in Yanjiacun. I think this is pretty good."

  The old lady Yan stretched out her hand and clicked on her granddaughter’s forehead. Some hate that iron can't make steel: "You, some people have no chance to live in the county, but you are a freak, so you still refuse to let you go."

   Daohua curled her lips: "How can there be freedom in the village in the county seat."

The old lady Yan knew her granddaughter’s temperament, and did not persuade her, so she pulled her to the basin, took her kerchief and wiped her face: "You will be born well, not showing dark, otherwise you will be so wild every day. How can you marry when you grow up?"

Hearing the word "married", Daohua shuddered and looked at the old lady sadly: "Grandma, why don't you marry someone? People are still young!" In ancient times, it was not easy to live a life, it was only a few years old. Thinking about marrying someone in the future.

Seeing her granddaughter’s exaggerated expression, Mrs. Yan smiled: "What little, you are nine years old this year, and you should learn some rules. In previous years, when your mother sent letters from your mother to take you over, you always regarded me as an old lady. The excuse was fooled. This time, your parents want to pick up our grandparents and grandchildren. I think you have any reason?"

   "What!" Daohua shook the old lady's arm and said angrily: "People didn't use grandmother as an excuse. Granddaughter just couldn't bear to leave her grandmother."

  "Don't shake it, it makes the old woman dizzy." Old lady Yan pulled her granddaughter to sit down.

   Daohua looked at Mrs. Yan and reaffirmed: "Grandma, I really want to leave, must I go?"

Mrs. Yan nodded affirmatively: "You have to go. You, I don't know what is going on in your head? Growing up in the village, you will be a village girl in the future, and you will be an official when you go to the county. Miss, think about it for yourself."

   Daohua knew that she would have to leave this time, so she didn’t get too entangled in this matter, but asked, “Where are the three uncles and aunts?”

  Yan old lady: "They go too. Your father wrote that he might be re-elected this time. Your mother bought some fields over there. Your third uncle and the others just happened to take care of it in the past."

   Daohua dragged her cheeks with her hands, and wondered: "Why hasn't Dad been promoted yet? He has served as the county magistrate for three consecutive terms!" This ability seems to be a little bad!

Mrs. Yan squinted at her granddaughter, and her face sank. She was obviously worried for her eldest son, and sighed: "Your father came from a poor background and has a weak foundation. There is no one who can support each other in his career. How easy is promotion? of?"

  I don’t know how to pick it up.

  Although she lived one more life, she really hadn’t been exposed to officialdom.

   Seeing that the old lady was a little emotional, she hurriedly changed the subject: "What about these things at home?"

Old Mrs. Yan was immediately distracted: "I have already thought about it, and the family’s fields will be taken care of by people in the clan who had a stressful life in those days. As for the house, a letter from Wufang broke a leg last year for rescuing someone. If you can’t find any work to subsidize the family, let the family live in to help you watch."

   Seeing that Mrs. Yan had planned everything, Daohua was completely dead: "Then when shall we leave?"

  "After the autumn harvest!" Seeing her granddaughter's face, the old lady rubbed her head: "You, I don't know the blessing when I was born in the blessing, and I was so reluctant to go to see the grandfather of Dang County."

   "I'm not reluctant."

   Daohua muttered, she just didn't know how to get along with them.

  When the fetus came through, her parents in this life were not as old as her previous life!

  (End of this chapter)