"Everything, everything is rotten!"

Jiang Qiuniang couldn't help but exclaimed, this...isn't this too much?

"Why, Qiuniang, do you sympathize with her?"

Chen Juhua asked with a confused look: "I can tell you, this is called retribution. Don't send it to my door at this time."

When Mingzhu, who was helping planting rice, heard this, she stopped what she was doing, straightened up and looked at Jiang Qiuniang nervously.

Jiang Qiuniang smiled bitterly, shook her head and assured: "How could it be possible? I just didn't expect..."

I didn’t expect Liu Cuihua to be so cruel. After all, Mrs. Jiang was kind to her before, but why...

Alas, forget it, after all, it has nothing to do with their family.

It's just that this retribution came a bit quickly, and she couldn't react for a while.

Granny Hao on the side said: "People are doing it, God is watching. This retribution will only happen sooner or later."

Chen Juhua curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it true?"

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. I haven't finished working on those acres of land yet."

Fortunately, the weather was not hot, so she had to plant the seedlings before the Qingming Festival so as not to delay the harvest.

Before the Qingming Festival, every household is busy planting rice seedlings, and after planting the rice seedlings, it becomes busy again.

Worship ancestors during the Qingming Festival.

Mingzhu took Baozhu and Dongsheng early to look for mugwort by the river and mountains. There are many wild vegetables in this season, among which the people in Jiangjia Village have a habit.

During the Qingming Festival, eat Qingming fruit or mugwort fruit.

After boiling the mugwort in boiling water, drain the water, then knead it with the noodles, put sugar and peanuts in the middle, and then steam it in the steamer. The fragrance is overflowing and leaves a fragrant mouthfeel.

During this season, in addition to wormwood, wild onions on roadsides and mountains, there are also fungus, bamboo shoots, shepherd's purse and various other wild vegetables that can be picked.

Mingzhu was always diligent, and these days she often took Baozhu and Dongsheng to dig wild vegetables and improve the food for the family.

Every time you go into the mountains, you can gain a lot of treasures.

As long as Baozhu doesn't do anything dangerous, Mingzhu is still happy to take Baozhu for a walk at the foot of the mountain.

After all...with orbs, there are always surprises.

The two hares he had captured alive had already given birth to babies. In order to eat rabbit meat as soon as possible, Baozhu fed them diligently every day.

In order to get a bite of food, Fu Niu also went to great lengths to find the orb on time every day and feed the rabbits together.

After the Qingming Festival, I felt relaxed all of a sudden.

The embroidery order that Jiang Qiuniang received before is still at the last step before it can be delivered.

One day, I was sitting at the door of my house. I had just finished embroidering the last petal when I received an uninvited guest.

"Is Miss Qiuniang here?"

A woman wearing a colorful short coat stood outside the yard with a basket in her hands, peering into her home.

Seeing Jiang Qiuniang sitting at the door, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

Jiang Qiuniang put down her sewing basket, stood up and walked outside. She looked at the strange woman in front of her and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am the king's matchmaker in the town. I have a good match sent to your house."

Matchmaker Wang looked at Jiang Qiuniang and said with a smile.

The familiar person walked into the yard, glanced at the teasing rabbit, Baozhu and Fu Niu, and took out two peaches from the basket with a smile: "This is your baby, right? He looks really happy.

Like a boy sitting down with Guanyin."

Matchmaker Wang flattered her and gave the peach to Baozhu and Fu Niu.

Fu Niu saw Matchmaker Wang and hid behind Baozhu.

"Baoya, she is the one who asked me to send me as a child bride."

Baozhu raised his head and looked at Matchmaker Wang in front of him: "Why did you come to my house? Are you here to marry me?"

Baozhu asked crisply.

Matchmaker Wang was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Hey, the little girl is quite smart."

She turned around and approached Jiang Qiuniang and said, "Sister Jiang is really good at raising babies. Look how fat and white she is."

"No wonder Mrs. Jia asked me to come to your house to propose marriage."

Jiang Qiuniang frowned, what Mrs. Jia?

"Hey, sister, please listen to me and tell you in detail." Matchmaker Wang found a shabby little bench and sat down.

"This Mrs. Jia is the wife of a member of the Jia family in the town. She has only one son. He is only seven or eight years old now. He is very smart. It is a pity that Mrs. Jia was injured when she gave birth to Mr. Jia. She wanted a girl. She thought

In order to find a child bride for his son, on the one hand, he satisfies his desire for a daughter, and on the other hand..."

"On the other hand, is it right to celebrate Mr. Jia's birthday?"

Bao Zhu puffed out her cheeks and spoke out the next words for her.

The smile on Matchmaker Wang's face froze a bit, and she twitched the corners of her mouth.

Covering the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, he said: "How could it be possible? Mr. Jia is in good health. It's just that he occasionally caught wind and cold some time ago. I don't know why it was reported that he is dying."

She smiled coquettishly and said: "This is a good marriage that others can only dream of. If your little girl really gets in, the future of your eldest daughter and son's marriage will be endless."

"If you miss this village, you won't have this shop."

Matchmaker Wang looked at Jiang Qiuniang's face, and Jiang Qiuniang frowned.

He stood up and looked like he was about to chase people away: "No need, my Baozhu is still young, and I want to keep him by my side for a few more years."

"e=(′o｀*))) Alas, sister, don't be impatient. This matter needs to be discussed. If Mrs. Jia hadn't taken a liking to your family's wealth of treasures at a glance, this marriage wouldn't have been your turn."

How did the rich orb reach Mrs. Jia?

Jiang Qiuniang looked confused, but she believed Baozhu would not lie.

The liar was Matchmaker Wang, and she actually wanted to harm her daughter. It was really abominable.

"Since it's so good, then you can take this marriage on your own. It's not rare in our family."

Jiang Qiuniang said with a dark face.

Matchmaker Wang's complexion immediately became worse, and she drove them away without saying a few words. She really thought her daughter was a treasure.

Last time I was disappointed at Chen Juhua's house, but I didn't expect that it would still be the same when I arrived at Jiang Qiu's parents' house.

He Heng's mother-in-law was willing to give her woman as a child bride to the Jia family, but Mrs. Jia didn't like it.

This is really annoying.

This was a big deal, and she didn't believe that her mother-in-law wouldn't be able to do it.

"Fifty taels, fifty taels of gift! Even a yellow-flowered girl is not worth this price. Don't regret it."

Matchmaker Wang stretched out five fingers and said anxiously.

"Fifty taels, even a handful of taels, I won't agree to the marriage."

Asking her daughter to marry a dead man who is about to die is asking her to push the pearl into a pit of fire, isn't it?

"You, why are you so ignorant? You only have fifty taels of silver."

Matchmaker Wang was angry and angry with Jiang Qiuniang for not knowing what was good or bad.

Baozhu blinked, ran to the side, picked up the broom and stuffed it into Jiang Qiuniang's hand: "Mom, this person scolds you for being ignorant, and she doesn't want to leave, so just use your hands to drive her away."

Jiang Qiuniang looked at the broom in her hand, then at Matchmaker Wang, who had been hanging on, and raised the broom to greet her with a dark face.
Chapter completed!