Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"The same thing?" Sang Jinghong frowned, not understanding the meaning of her granddaughter's words, Master Dongfang and what is the same thing? They were talking about money before, so why...

Suddenly, she widened her eyes, looked at Xia Beibei, and pointed out the door, "Jiu Niang, you...you mean, Mr. Dongfang is the one who is in the cellar of our house...that...that..."

Xia Beibei nodded to her, "That's the one."

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

How could it be him? This is too coincidental, right? Two months ago, she was recuperating in the cellar of her home, and within two months, she came to their Xiajia Village for disaster relief.

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

"He's here to help the disaster, but he's not from Xuedu. As for who he is, I can't tell without his consent, not even grandma." Xia Beibei could only say so.

The identity of the eldest brother Dongfang, the son of the son, can be leaked just by leaking it.

What's more, there are a lot of people in Xiajia Village, and Brother Dongfang is going to live in the village again. If word gets out and those killers come again, what should we do?

"Then you have nothing to do with him, right?" Those people said it harshly. Although she didn't want her granddaughter to be talked about, she didn't want it to be true.

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

"Yes, the people in the village are becoming less and less things. They can say anything, and they don't even think about who helped them back then, hey!" Sang Jinghong sighed.

"Grandma, if the people in the village want to talk, just let them talk. Let's live our lives as usual, what do they do?" Xia Beibei persuaded.

"That's what I said, but... what those people said is really irritating." Sang Jinghong didn't want to be angry, but she was not a saint, and how could she not be angry when faced with the harsh words of others ah.

"Grandma, those people said that just to make us angry. If we are really angry, we will fulfill their wish. Don't be angry," Xia Beibei said.

"Those people are ungrateful. They're really not a thing. Jiuniang, are you and Mr. Dongfang really okay?" Sang Jinghong scolded a few times, and then couldn't help asking.

Her granddaughter is still young, so she can't let others say such things. If there is really nothing wrong, 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, right?" Xia Beibei laughed.

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

Uh, how can I say that if I were sixteen or seventeen years old, I would immediately agree to Big Brother Dongfang. Sure enough, my mind is too mature, which is not a good thing.

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

It turned out that what those people said was true, but they said it the other way around, it wasn't her granddaughter, but that Master Dongfang who treated Jiu Niang...

How can this be good.

"Jiu Niang, you are still young, you can't do stupid things that you shouldn't do."

"Grandma, what are you talking nonsense about? Brother Dongfang is a man of status, not the kind of person you think." Xia Beibei also stood up and looked at her grandma with a smile on her face.

If Big Brother Dongfang heard that Grandma used the words "conspiracy and mischief" on him, I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

Among other things, 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 bad things about her long ago, and she is used to being told by them, so she is no stranger to it.

However, she must ask Big Brother Dongfang to check this matter for her, to find out which bastard dares to make such a shameful thing behind her back.

She also secretly swore in her heart that she would not help anyone who helped her 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 bought a rice shop in the town, and I planned to start the business in the spring of next year." Xia Beibei said to Sang Jinghong in a calm voice.

"What?" Sang Jinghong was stunned for a moment, thinking that she must be deaf and misheard.

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

"Jiu Niang, you..." Sang Jinghong knew she was telling the truth when she spoke so seriously, and she suddenly felt angry.

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

"You ignorant child, how can you go to buy a shop? Grandma told you again and again, you are still young, you are still young, you...Are you trying to piss grandma to death?"

She was really mad at Xia Beibei.

This granddaughter, why is she so ignorant? The two of them, grandparents and grandchildren, are already so sad in the village. If they go to the town, she is an old woman with Jiuniang and a little girl, and she will not give anyone Bullying to death.

With so much money, it's better to keep it at home and live a few years in peace. Even if you buy more land, like a rich man, it's good to find some long-term workers to plant.

Why do you want to go to the town to buy a shop?

"Grandma, I bought the shop for the benefit 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 then put it down, feeling a little bit in her heart It's a little hurt.

She never thought that grandma would raise her hand and want to beat her because of a shop.

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

How can those country folks understand those business routines? I don't know anything, so I bought a shop with money, isn't that a waste of money?

"Why can't I go into business? No one is born to make money, doesn't everyone learn it? I just want to go out and make a living. Do I have to stay in Xiajia Village and be bullied forever?" beibei asked.

She still can't believe that she, Xia Beibei, has to stay in the small village of Xiajia Village, being bullied and stared at by others, looking at those white-eyed wolves outside?

Whatever she wants to do, she can do.

"Jiu Niang, you...you listen to grandma, we women, the best destination is to marry a good man, take care of your husband and children at home, and never do those things that show your face." Seeing her say this, Sang Jinghong said, His tone also softened.

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

Jiuniang is a girl's family, and the best way out is to find a good family when she grows up. Although there are so many bad things about Jiuniang being spread by the village head, she believes that as long as time goes by , it will gradually fade away.

But if Jiuniang really went to the town to do business, and a girl's family showed her face, how would she find a husband in the future? I'm afraid there are no more people who come to propose marriage.

"Why do women have to make tools for men to have children? Grandma, I have already decided that I must set up the rice shop in the town." Xia Beibei was determined.

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

"Why are you making trouble? Huh?" Sang Jinghong became even more angry in her heart.

Since ancient times, which woman is not a tool for men to bear children, this is something everyone knows in their hearts, and this is the mission of women.

"Jiu Niang, as a child, you should listen to grandma and sell that shop, then..."

"Grandma, I have made a decision. I must continue to operate this rice shop, and it will not change." Xia Beibei interrupted her and said.

In the eyes, there is resolute firmness.

She didn't believe that Xia Beibei traveled to this fantasy country just to find a man to marry and have children, and to become an unknown woman.

"You—Jiu Niang, you can't do this. Grandma doesn't blame you for Master Dongfang's matter. You didn't explain the matter of vegetable seedlings to the villagers, so Grandma will let you do it. However, the matter of this shop really can't... ..." Sang Jinghong still tried to persuade Xia Beibei.

The granddaughter's reputation in the village has been ruined by more than half. If she goes out to show her face and run that shop that doesn't know if it can make money, it will really be over in the future.

However, before she could finish her sentence, 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 to run it myself. I bought the shop with my own people, and someone is running it. Anyway, no matter how much you say, this shop is also for me." will continue to operate.”

No matter what Sang Jinghong said, it was impossible for Xia Beibei to give up the idea of ​​doing business and making a fortune. If she really only worked as a village woman in Xiajia Village, then she would not be Xia Beibei.

"You can rest at home. I'll deliver these dishes."

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

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

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

She sighed, blaming herself for pampering the child too much back then, and developing her temperament to do whatever she wanted.