Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Brother, isn't the bra that Da Ya is wearing today beautiful? After seeing it, do you think that you want to marry her right away?" In the hall, there was another person who couldn't read his face.

Xia Ziqi didn't notice Xia Ziqing's suppressed anger at all, and she was still thinking about how to match her elder brother and Xia Daya.

When Xia Ziqing heard her words, he just gave her a sideways glance, and said nothing, but the cold air on his body continued to release.

"Ziqi, little girl, what are you talking about, hurry up and eat." On the other hand, Lu Shixiang frowned very displeased when she heard Xia Ziqi's words.

She can say this kind of shameless words?

Moreover, Muzi's complexion is so bad, it looks like he is having trouble with Xia Daya, if she says that again, it's not for Muzi's pleasure.

"Mother, I'm not wrong, the clothes that Da Ya is wearing today, I must like them, otherwise, how could Big Brother let Da Ya follow him into the room?" Xia Ziqi didn't put Lu Shixiang's warning at all. In my heart, I said heartlessly.

In the past, Da Ya wanted to go into the elder brother's room to have a look, but the elder brother always pushed back and forth, but this time he didn't even say a word, so he fell in love with Da Ya.

Thinking of this possibility, Xia Ziqi's face was covered with a smile.

"Hey, after staying for two years, the eldest brother will be able to marry the eldest girl in, then I will..."

'Pa——' The chopsticks in Xia Ziqing's hand slammed on the table, and a pair of angry eyes stared at Xia Ziqi as big as copper bells.

Xia Ziqi's words got stuck in her throat, and she looked at Xia Ziqing innocently.

However, when she saw Xia Ziqing's expression of wanting to eat her, she felt a 'thump' in her heart, and secretly screamed that something was wrong.

"Brother, you... what are you doing?"

Could it be that I said the wrong thing, the eldest brother actually doesn't like the eldest brother? However, the eldest brother brought the eldest girl into the room just now, don't you like it?

"Xia Ziqi, if you talk nonsense again, I'll go tell dad tomorrow to find you a family from another village and book the marriage for you, so that you won't have a reputation in the future, and you won't even have someone to propose marriage!" These words, Xia Ziqing almost said it through gritted teeth.

"Muzi, don't be angry, you don't know Ziqi's mouth, she didn't do it on purpose." Seeing that her son was really angry, Lu Shixiang quickly persuaded her.

"Mother, if she keeps her mouth open, something will happen sooner or later. It's better to find someone else and arrange her marriage." Xia Ziqing looked at Lu Shixiang and said.

It also saves time and implicates Ziyin's marriage.

"Brother, I don't want to, I don't want to marry a mud-legged countryman!" Xia Ziqi panicked when she heard Xia Ziqing's words, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and shouted at him.

In the future, she wants to marry a good family, be served by others, and be a young mistress, so she doesn't want to marry a country boy who does laundry and cooks all day long.

Listening to Xia Ziqi's words, Xia Ziyin, who was silent at the side, blinked slightly.

What's wrong with muddy legs in the country, as long as you are honest and know how to live, it's better than those men with three wives and four concubines in the town, right?

'Pa——' A slap landed on Xia Ziqi's face.

Xia Ziqing stared at Xia Ziqi with scarlet eyes, his hand was still in the state of beating someone, "Xia Ziqi, what do you think you are? In Xiajia Village, everyone is a country boy. Miss? Just because of your broken mouth, a dog can’t spit out ivory, and you still despise the muddy legs of the country? It’s a blessing to find someone to marry.”

Xia Ziqing was really annoyed by Xia Ziqi's words.

It's a good thing that his father is not here. If he heard her words, it would not be as simple as a slap in the face. My father was also born in the country with mud legs, so how can I allow my daughter to say that, this is clearly looking down on him.

"Brother, you... you hit me?" Xia Ziqi covered her hot face in disbelief, tears fell down 'patter papa'.

"What's wrong with beating you? Make you look down on people!"

"Okay, Ziqing, Ziqi's temperament is like this. Your father has spoiled her for a long time. No matter what you say, it's useless. Save your energy." Seeing her daughter being beaten, Lu Shixiang didn't feel the slightest bit Instead, he persuaded his son to save some effort.

As a mother, everyone loves their child, but it depends on what kind of child it is, like Xia Ziqi, she really can't feel sorry for her.

"Mother, you say the same thing about me." Xia Ziqi gritted her teeth when she heard Lu Shixiang's words, and looked at her sadly.

Where is she spoiled? She felt that she had a good temper, and it would be bad if she had to be like Xia Ziyin's silent temper.

"Xia Ziqi, just continue to be such a bastard, and see who you rely on to live in the future." Xia Ziqing continued to pick up the chopsticks and started eating again.

Xia Ziqi didn't dare to speak anymore, she had to rely on her elder brother in the future, if the elder brother really ignored her, no matter what father said, it would be useless.

Although her face was sore from the beating and tears were still hanging on her face, she had to calm down and began to dig the rice in the bowl with her head down.

...

"Grandma, your eyes are not working well, why are you still pricking this thing, please stop."

The weather is cold, Xia Beibei and Sang Jinghong don't eat in the hall anymore, there is also a table in Sang Jinghong's room, the grandparent and grandson will make do with it, and eat in Sang Jinghong's room.

Xia Beibei finished frying the vegetables and brought them to Sang Jinghong's room, but she saw that she was embroidering a handkerchief with her head down, holding an embroidery frame and squinting her eyes.

She quickly put the bowl in her hand on the table, stretched out her hand, and snatched the embroidery from grandma's hand.

"Jiu Niang, what are you doing?" Sang Jinghong's hands were empty, she suddenly stopped paying attention, and looked up at her.

"Grandma, you think your eyes can still see, don't you?" Xia Beibei frowned, looked at Sang Jinghong, and asked in a rather helpless tone.

"Isn't it boring? It's still visible in broad daylight." Sang Jinghong replied.

"Don't do it, let's eat quickly. In such a cold day, the dishes just taken out of the pot will be cold." Xia Beibei put the embroidered cloth aside, looked at the dishes on the table, and said.

It was so cold that even her body, which was used to living in Xiajia Village, felt that her hands and feet couldn't move.

"Okay, okay." Sang Jinghong kept nodding her head in response.

"Grandma, why don't you teach me your embroidery skills." After a while, the two sat on the stool to eat, Xia Beibei suddenly said to Sang Jinghong.

"Uh...cough, cough!" Sang Jinghong was so startled that a mouthful of rice stuck in her throat, her face flushed from coughing.

"Grandma, are you alright, hurry up and drink some water." Seeing this, Xia Beibei quickly poured a glass of water for her and handed it to her hand.

After a while, Sang Jinghong finally let out a sigh of relief, and glared at her granddaughter angrily.

This girl is really scaring people to death.

"Grandma, I want to learn embroidery, is that how you react?" Xia Beibei curled her lips and made a grimace before sitting back on the stool.

Well, she admitted that the former Xia Jiuniang had learned embroidery from Sang Jinghong, but she didn't know whether it was because she was clumsy with her hands or her brain. After learning for a year, a pair of mandarin ducks were embroidered into two Only a mallard duck.

After that, Sang Jinghong gave up the idea of ​​letting her learn embroidery, and let her just muddle through.

"How should grandma react?" Sang Jinghong stared at her and asked.

The granddaughter learned embroidery that year, but she was so frightened that her heart jumped out of her throat. None of the ten fingers were good, and they had to be wrapped in white cloth, and the embroidered cloth was covered with her hands. What else can she do?

"Otherwise, grandma, let me try again?" Xia Beibei asked her grandma in a discussing manner.

Thinking of the pair of gloves she gave to Big Brother Dongfang, she wanted to cut off her hands, she was so stupid.

In the past, I obviously used to do some manual work, such as cross-stitch embroidery. How can I change to this embroidery and so on, so I can't work hard at all?

"Then why don't you embroider this pair of mandarin ducks over there for grandma? How long will it take?" Sang Jinghong asked with obvious playfulness in her eyes.

"Uh." Xia Beibei choked on grandma's words, and immediately didn't know how to answer.

However, Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people fight for breath. She has to learn embroidery as well, and she can't let grandma see her jokes.

"Let me try, as fast as possible."

She didn't dare to say when, she could only try her best, because this embroidery was completely different from modern cross-stitch, and it was very time-consuming.

However, it's winter, and she has a lot of time to embroider.

"Eat quickly, it's getting cold." Sang Jinghong ignored her and said.

...

"What? That bastard Muzi kicked you out?" Liu Huahong was shocked when she saw her precious daughter, crying like a tearful person, and returned to her room.

After asking again, Xia Daya refused to say what was going on, she didn't give up, and asked several times, Xia Daya finally told Liu Huahong what happened in tears.

Immediately, Liu Huahong couldn't sit still anymore, she lifted the bed and was about to go out to discuss with Xia Ziqing.

What kind of thing is Xia Ziqing? Isn't it just that he has the title of scholar?

It's not certain who will be able to go to high school next year, so what's the point?

She looked down on Liu Huahong's daughter, and she still looked down on Xia Ziqing's family, and she didn't even look at what that Xia Guchun was.

Don't think she doesn't know, Xia Ziqing's father is just an old bastard.

"Mother, keep your voice down, don't be overheard by grandma." Seeing her mother being so loud, Xia Daya hurriedly stopped her.

Grandma has always disapproved of her dating Xia Ziqing. If grandma finds out that she has gone to Muzi's brother's house again, she will have a bad life again.