Village Girl Struggle

Jiang Ying walked blankly, but he was so sad that he wanted to cry.

Although Sister Jiang is just her physical sister, the few short encounters over the past six months have made Jiang Ying regard her as the only relative in this world. A girl who is as old as a flower, she has toiled with people like Zhong Fu, even if she has the ability to get Sister Jiang out of the sea in the future, it will take several years to make it happen!

Just now in front of Sister Jiang, Jiang Ying tried her best to endure it so as not to show his disgust for Zhong Fu.

She also couldn't say to Sister Jiang, sister, let's bear with it for a few years, and in the future, sister paper, I will take you away.

I'm afraid I gave Sister Jiang hope. If I can't do it in the future, wouldn't it be even more uncomfortable?

Although Jiang Ying's heart is higher than the sky, he actually knows that he is light and weak at the moment, but in fact he has nothing to do. The more practical way is to practice martial arts well and save more money.

Thinking of today, I only found out a way to make money, one embroidery pattern with ten essays, and if there were 20 paintings in that month, wouldn’t it be much higher than the monthly salary of sixty essays per month?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ying had a sense of urgency, and he couldn't wait to go back to Zhao's Mansion right away and paint a hundred or eighty pictures of it in his small house.

But the gurgling noise in his stomach pulled Jiang Ying back to reality, and no matter how urgently he earns money, he has to eat.

Jiang Ying sniffed, smelled the scent of broth, followed the scent, and saw a small stall on the corner of the street. Only a stool, there are already two or three diners sitting on it.

Jiang Ying came closer and saw that it turned out to be the meatball soup and sesame seed on sale.

The pot for cooking meatball soup is boiled with large pork bones and various colors, and the meatballs are floating on the creamy white soup. With the aroma, it is really attractive. When I ask the price, I can only get a bowl of three pieces, Jiang Ying He ordered a bowl and sat at the corner of a table with few people waiting.

When the meatball soup was served, it was sprinkled with chopped green onion and coriander. Just looking at it, the index finger was moved. Jiang Ying was not afraid of being hot. She sandwiched one and ate it while blowing it. It really tasted delicious. She has eaten it since her two lifetimes. The best meatballs I've ever been.

Uh, well, this Zhao Dynasty, finally there is one thing that can be compared to Huanhua Dynasty.

After eating half a bowl, I heard the noise coming from the alley next to it, listening carefully what seemed to be two women screaming and cursing, there was also the cries of children and the old man who smashed things and cooked meatball soup. He stirred the pot with a long spoon, raised his head, and glanced at the old woman who was washing the dishes, all silently, and then did the work in his hand.

The diners beside Jiang Ying stopped, straightened their necks and listened for a while, smiled gossipingly, and said to the other person next to him, "Widow Cui went to Ding's house to make trouble again. Hey, this is really strange, this outsider The wild woman often finds the wife in the house to make noise, but it's too harsh."

"Hey, it's too weak for me to say that Lady Ding is too weak. If she has some means, she won't be able to take someone to beat the wild woman into a bad sheep's head soon!"

The two were gossiping, but the quarrel there seemed to be more intense. It seemed that they had moved their hands, and they could hear a few crying and screaming, such as "thief, robber," and "rotten hoof".

The third diner on the table was a middle-aged man. He wanted to come and live nearby. He didn’t know the ins and outs of this farce. He was curious, so he asked the two people next to him, "Two brothers, do you know that this house is noisy What's the matter?"

As he said, he pushed the small dish he called towards the two, "Come on, come on, taste it together, you're welcome."

When the two insiders saw this, they smiled clearly and gleefully. You talked about the **** affairs of Ding's dog one by one.

Jiang Ying was not very interested at first and didn't take it to heart, but as he listened, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Excited Jiang Ying pricked his ears and listened, and his hands trembling with his chopsticks were so happy.

What a decent Ding Juren!

It turns out that the Ding family is a scholar, and the Ding family man is still a Juren. He was also a famous Juren master in this neighborhood. However, Ding Juren's later luck was not good. He also has a self-proclaimed stinky problem, and he pays attention to everything, and all the benefits he gained from being a member in the early years are almost spent.

Someone once admired him and asked him to be a teacher in his home school. As a result, Ding Juren’s ability to teach students was still unknown, but he was very well-mannered and had a terrible temper. After only half a month, he beat a kid in the school and recuperated at home. It took a few months to recover from the injury, but I was terribly frightened. I was a little bit demented. When I mentioned the school, I shivered and wanted to pee my pants. He can't go to school anymore.

It’s also because the boy’s family is nothing but an honest home for common people. He only took the child to take care of him at home. He didn’t think about the trouble of looking for his evil gentleman, but the head of the school saw that Mr. Ding was not suitable for being a teacher, and he was good at dismissing him. After the accident, this Ding Juren has no income from teaching, and his family can only live on the income of dozens of acres of farmland.

However, this Ding Juren is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Every day, I only complain about my misfortune, and I hate that Ms. Ding did not help her husband. She would only give birth to daughters and not sons. This tired the fortune of Ding’s family. After getting some money every day, she got drunk outside. Somehow hooked up with Widow Willow who opened the tavern.

It is said that Widow Liu already has the seed of Ding Juren in her belly. It is said that she has been counted, this must be a son, and she thinks she has a gold medal for body protection.

Ordinarily, I have all the stomachs, and I just need to be a concubine into Ding's house, but this Widow Willow is a big-hearted woman. Unless the big red sedan chair is carried into the door to be the wife, she won't want to have a son.

Widow Willow’s abacus is pretty loud, and Madame Dao Ding can’t give birth to a son, so she should take a divorce and go back to her natal family. The location comes.

Although the lady Na Ding is only a promise to Ding Juren, she never shows weakness to the wild woman who comes from outside. The widow Dao Liu is proficient and tricky. She doesn't know who is the seed in her belly, and she wants to plant it to Ding's house. , Don't say it's a wife, even being a concubine will humiliate Ding's lintel. The two were very happy with the pinch. Lady Ding’s maiden brothers and sisters also came to join the scolding array, but Ding Juren had a pretty little widow in her heart. After a few days of stalemate, there was no quarrel. Later, Ding Juren won Qiaozong. , I don’t know which rich family from other places asked me to be a teacher, and this uproar has only temporarily ceased.

However, after Ding Juren left home, the Widow Willow was so angry that Ms. Ding could be in the main room, so she took a woman at both ends for three days, and she came to the door with her stomach upright. She either walked along with some pork or took some away. Guy, if you don’t open the door and point at the front door and curse the street, the neighbors in this neighborhood will be disgusted. They only think that his family is Juren. This is the only way to forbear it...

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