Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

Damn, she's not a cow, how can she memorize so many things all at once? Here, there are six jars of sauerkraut and sour bamboo shoots alone, and there are a lot of other things.

She turned it around, and there was actually a small jar of salt and lard.

"That's right, hurry up and send it. If one trip doesn't work, send it several times." Sang Jinghong said it as a matter of course.

Because in her heart, Dongfang Yu and the others were suddenly blocked in Xiajia Village, so they must have not prepared anything, so they had to prepare everything and send it over. Salt and oil were even more essential.

"Ahem." Xia Beibei coughed lightly, and glanced sideways at her grandma.

Is this really her grandma? Why do you feel like Dongfang Yu's grandma?

"Then I'll carry the sour bamboo shoots over there first." She immediately decided to carry some things over there first, and then let Big Brother Dongfang send a few people to the house to move these things over.

If she was asked to move one by one, she would be exhausted to death.

Sang Jinghong didn't care about her granddaughter, knowing that she had a solution, so she continued to fry the vegetables in her hands.

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Carrying two jars of sour bamboo shoots was still a bit of a struggle, because they were really heavy and they couldn't be carried on their backs. Xia Beibei also thought about letting someone take over after she got to the ancestral hall.

However, before entering the ancestral hall, when Xia Beibei heard the noisy sound and intuitively looked in the direction of the sound, she was stunned, and even the two jars of sour bamboo shoots in her hand immediately became uncomfortable. It's heavy.

"What... what is this? They are all here to deliver food, right?"

She looked numbly at the layer after layer of people, all holding baskets in their hands, they didn't come to deliver food, so what could they be doing?

Damn, it really is an official, there are so many people to fawn on, obviously the food in the house is already pitifully small, and they can still be sent here.

This is the rhythm of preparing to starve myself and fatten Big Brother Dongfang.

"Master Guard, this is an egg laid by my old hen, please accept it."

"Master Guard, these potatoes in my house are just bought from the town, but they are still fresh. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, so you should take them in quickly."

"Master Guard, this is the taro that my family head dug from the mountain, it is delicious, you..."

"Master Guard..."

A large group of folks surrounded the gate of the ancestral hall, and also surrounded the two guards at the gate.

"Folks, folks, listen to me, my lord has told you that you must not take anything from your folks, whether it is vegetables or rice, you should take them back." The guards were so troubled by everyone that they had a headache. Yeah, I'm almost talking about it.

However, the folks are also kind, they can't drive everyone away just because they are impatient.

I can only continue to spend time following everyone here.

"My lord has already asked his subordinates to go to the town to buy vegetables. I believe they will buy them back in a short time. Everyone should go home first. The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Standing in the snow like this, my lord feels in his heart. Worry about it."

"What's the deal? It's snowing heavily. What else is there in the town? It's been sold out not long ago." A man said loudly.

How many shops in the town are closed now, where can I buy so many things? If they don't accept their vegetables and food, how can Master Dongfang and the others survive this winter.

"That's right, Lord Guard, what else is there in the town now? I'm afraid we have to buy them all. You can accept our things. Although there are many things, they can at least last for a while." A woman also said.

The things they sent over were not worth much, but at least it was everyone's heart.

The people surrounding the two guards began to chatter again.

"Cough cough." Suddenly, a clear and heavy coughing sound overwhelmed the words of the villagers, startling the two guards who were surrounded by the villagers.

Everyone also turned around when they heard the sound, and looked at Xia Beibei who was carrying two big jars and was about to break his hands.

"Hey, Jiuniang is here too, delivering food." Seeing Xia Beibei, several enthusiastic women walked over immediately, looked at her, and laughed so happily.

I've heard long ago that Mr. Dongfang only accepts Xia Beibei's stuff, but now that they are all here, if Mr. Dongfang only accepts Xia Beibei's stuff and not theirs, they will not agree.

"Xia Jiuniang, you are really capable, so the two big jars were brought here. It's a pity, Master Dongfang doesn't accept things from our poor folks, so don't waste your efforts." Standing aside, looking at Xia Beibei with disdain.

She came with her father, so naturally she also came to deliver food.

In order to curry favor with Mr. Dongfang, Grandma even asked Dad to bring the dried fish in the house. If Mr. Dongfang refused to take it, they had no choice.

However, Master Dongfang didn't take anything from them. Could it be possible that he can still take Xia Beibei's things this time?

"It's reasonable for Master Dongfang not to accept your things. This year, Xuedu has been plagued by locusts, and everyone's family is having a hard time. However, my family is different. We need vegetables and food, and we need to bring out some surplus food. But it's nothing, Master Dongfang will accept it." Xia Beibei didn't get angry because of the sour taste in Xia Daya's words, but looked at everyone seriously.

In the village, no one is having a good time. If these things are taken out, this year may not be a good one.

Moreover, Big Brother Dongfang and the others have prepared food and vegetables, so they don't need extra food at all, so naturally they won't accept everyone's things.

"Hmph, why don't you show off how rich your family is, what's the matter, do you look down on us poor folks when you are rich?" Xia Daya asked with a cold snort.

"Xia Jiuniang, is that what you think in your heart? Where's your conscience?" At that moment, another voice rang out. It was none other than Xia Linzi's daughter-in-law, Xia He.

"Aunt He, do I think so? It doesn't matter. What matters is who said it." Xia Beibei looked at Xia Daya indifferently.

It was Xia Daya who said it, but someone came out to accuse her. Do you really think she, Xia Beibei, is so easy to bully?

"Generally speaking, whoever said that must have thought so in his heart. You don't blame me, but you blame me, a person who hasn't said anything. Aunt He, although you hate me because of Uncle Lin, However, I, Xia Jiuniang, have never done anything to offend your family, so I won't allow you to slander me like this."

"Uh..." Xia He's face turned red when Xia Beibei said it. Seeing the people next to him looking at him, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to say anything else.

"Xia Daya, I haven't settled with you about your mother's slander on me last time. What are you trying to do wrong today?" Seeing that Xia He's family stopped talking, Xia Beibei looked at Xia Daya, asked.

This girl is not very big, but she has bad intentions one after another, does she really treat herself as a piece of garlic?

"This time, do you want to use the folks as gunmen again?"

"Xia Jiuniang, you..." Xia Daya caught her breath in her throat, her whole face turned red instantly, and she looked around at the eyes that were looking at her.

There is disdain, contempt, and gloating.

She quickly hid behind her father.

"Jiu Niang, my eldest is still young and ignorant, so don't be as knowledgeable as her." Shorty Xia saw that the situation was wrong, and quickly said something to Xia Beibei.

He is usually a stupid person. Before he married his wife, he only listened to his mother. After he married his wife, he had to listen to both his mother and daughter-in-law, so he was not very good at talking.

As for his daughter, he didn't want her to become what she is now, but if he didn't want to, he wouldn't be able to discipline her, because the daughter-in-law would swear.

"Hey, Xia Ya is still young, so Jiuniang can't be hugged and coaxed by Aunt Sang?"

"It's really a joke. She's always jealous of others. She's still young. I think she's very high-spirited. How can she be so young?"

"It's clear that I look down on us folks in my heart, and I still have to rely on Jiuniang, who is exactly like her mother who knows how to adapt to the wind. If there is a son in my family, I will let him take a good look at it. Don't ask for it in the future. Planting a daughter-in-law must kill the whole family." A woman with a big belly rubbed her belly and squinted at Xia Ya who was behind Shorty Xia.

The sarcasm in those eyes was obvious.

When Xia Daya was said that, her complexion turned pale, and she tugged on Shorty Xia's clothes vigorously.

"Father, let's go, don't stay here anymore." She stared at Xia Beibei with vicious eyes, as if she wanted to tear her into pieces.

Why did she forget that these days, gossip about her mother is still being circulated in the village, and she is asking for trouble by competing with Xia Beibei now.

This time, Xia Beibei got a good deal, but next time, it won't be so easy. She will definitely make Xia Beibei's death ugly.

"Jiu Niang, I'm really sorry, let's go first." Shorty Xia said sorry to Xia Beibei again, and led Xia Daya away quickly.

Xia Beibei glanced at Shorty Xia with dark eyes.

It turned out that Liu Huahong really spread those rumors about her, right?

Others couldn't hear it, but she, Xia Beibei, could. It seemed that Shorty Xia knew about it, maybe all of Shorty Xia's family knew about it.

I haven't contacted Big Brother Dongfang in the past few days, and I haven't asked him what happened to the sudden investigation.

But she had long guessed that Xia Guchun couldn't have walked into the pond for no reason, and Liu Huahong couldn't really have been beaten by a ghost, so it must have been done by Brother Dongfang.

"Who is it, just say sorry."

"All right, all right, you don't care what they do, my lord guard, look at our dishes..."