Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Jiu Niang, are you back? Are you tired?" She walked towards Xia Beibei.

"Grandma, why did you recite all the dry wood?" Xia Beibei asked suspiciously.

Because the firewood piled outside was all dry firewood, so she didn't think too much about it, but just now, she really saw the expression on grandma's face.

Yes, what's the matter, otherwise, what is grandma worried about?

"Where is grandma carrying the dry firewood? It's the rich man An Da who sent so much dry firewood 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.

Thinking about it later, well, with these dry firewood, my granddaughter no longer needs to go into the mountains to cut firewood, which also saves a lot of energy.

As for the villagers, let them say what they want to say. Anyway, she and Jiuniang have enough gossip, and it's not short of a sentence or two.

"An Zaicai?" A trace of surprise flashed in Xia Beibei's eyes. It was not because she wondered why An Zaicai would think of sending firewood to her home, but because she didn't expect that Dongfang Yu would even be able to even meet such a small person as An Zaicai. , are used.

It turns out that what he said in the morning about finding someone to deliver firewood to her was An Zaicai, really...

If she had known, she wouldn't have to work hard all day, just quietly waiting at home for firewood to come to her door, wouldn't that be all right?

"That's right, he didn't say anything. He asked people to put down the firewood and left." Sang Jinghong said again.

"Oh." Xia Beibei responded lightly.

Why didn't this An Zaicai order his servants to put the firewood in her firewood shed? Just put it outside like this, wouldn't she still suffer?

"Grandma, I'm thirsty, go drink water first."

She didn't say anything else, passed her grandma, and went into the kitchen, and waited for her to drink water to quench her thirst. She was almost exhausted all day long.

...

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 Shizi." Wu Shiqiu immediately said to his sister.

After staying here for so long, she has never seen Miss Jiu quarreling with her grandmother, and this is the first time she has encountered it today. It seems that if there is something wrong, she must report it to the Shizi.

"Okay." Wu Shiqing responded, and after Wu Shiqiu dodged to leave, he pricked up his ears and listened to the words of the two people inside.

In case the master asks later, she can answer.

"No, grandma, whatever you say, I will not return the land deed to them." In the hall, although Xia Beibei's face was angry, she was also very helpless.

How could she return the land she finally got to the villagers? Not only was her previous efforts in vain, but even those who redeemed the land would not be able to live a better life in the future.

"Jiu Niang, why don't you listen to grandma's advice, sell the land back to them, and we will be less gossiped by others." Sang Jinghong put the chopsticks on the table, and there was a smile on her face. A little bit of anger.

Originally, 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 all afternoon, she thought a lot, and finally decided to persuade her granddaughter to return the land to them.