Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Mother, what do you care about other people? Sister Jiuniang is right. You live your life on your own. If people want to envy and hate, that's their business." Xia Dao didn't speak yet, and beside him, he was peeling whip shoots. Xia Xiaoju raised her head and said something.

"In the past, Sister Jiuniang's family was poor, so naturally no one would say anything, but now that her family has money, she is not envied by others."

Since it was envied by others, it is also possible to say some unpleasant things. Everyone is in the same psychology, and they don't want to see other people's good.

"You girl, you put it well. You are the only one who is not jealous of Jiuniang?" Aunt Ji was amused by Xia Xiaoju's words.

However, what Xiaoju said is also true, in the village, there are all those people who can't see others doing better than themselves, seeing how much money Jiuniang's family has, they have to suffer to death.

"Why am I jealous, sister Jiuniang is good, can I also follow in the light?" In her heart, she wished that Jiuniang's family could get better, and her family could also follow in the light, right?

She lowered her head and glanced at the bamboo shoots in her hand, these bamboo shoots were still covered by Jiuniang's light.

Now she can dig a lot every day, soak them into sour bamboo shoots according to Jiuniang's method, and eat them slowly in the future.

"Aji, Xiaoju is right, you live your life for yourself, why bother what others say, let's do what we have to do." Xia Dao also said.

"That's what I said, but after all, Jiuniang is still a little girl, and she has been rumored so badly, how can she find her husband's family in the future?" Aunt Ji also has her own worries.

How can a man know that the mouths of those women are like sharp knives, which can kill a living person.

"Aunt Ji, if you really meet that kind of man who only listens to other people's gossip, don't marry him." Suddenly, Xia Beibei's voice came from outside.

A man who likes to gossip, how could he be a good match for her, Xia Beibei, let him go as far as he goes.

"Hey, Jiu Niang, why are you here?" Aunt Ji quickly stood up from the stool when she heard Xia Beibei's voice, and looked out the door.

Just in time, Xia Beibei also entered the house with a basket.

"It's not that An Zaicai sent several ducks to my house. Grandma killed them all because she didn't want to waste food. Let me send one to your house for a try." Xia Beibei said directly.

"Jiu Niang, why did you bring it back to us? It's not okay, a duck is worth a lot of money." Xia Daoist quickly refused when he heard Xia Beibei's words.

How could his family want Xia Beibei's things?

"Why not? Anyway, it was a duck that fell from the sky. The land was reclaimed yesterday. Uncle Dao, you have helped me and grandma a lot. A duck, why are you being so polite to me?"

"Sister Jiuniang, I'm not being polite to you, I...haven't eaten duck meat for several years." Xia Xiaoju saw the duck, her eyes glowed blue.

At home, there were originally five big white ducks raised, and they planned to kill one during the Chinese New Year, but who knew there was a plague of locusts, so my mother hurriedly took the ducks to the town to sell before they were starved and emaciated. , she didn't even catch the duck feathers.

Now seeing the white and tender big fat duck, the mouth is watering.

"Sister Jiuniang, why did you bring two?"

When she saw two ducks in the basket, she raised her head involuntarily and asked Xia Beibei in confusion.

"I'm going to take one for Grandma Jinxiu." Xia Beibei replied with a smile.