The Cute Peasant Wife: Mian Niang

C147 A Yun married

He changed out of the dirty clothes he changed two days ago and washed them with hot water.

The hay the donkey was eating was thrown out with a machete and the chicken coop was tidied up. Frozen bean curd was packed in a frame, and dried bean curd was wrapped in oil paper. She decided to save up enough money and sell it in town.

After chopping a bowl of cabbage filling, he steamed a pot of the vegetable nest.

At night, Song Zhien returned home and ate four or five of them in one go. He was eating with his sweet mouth and tongue, and if it wasn't for the fact that his stomach couldn't support anymore, he would definitely eat another two.

After picking all the beans and soaking them in beans, Mian Niang did not go out. She just sat on the brick bed and rested for a long time.

At the same time, his thoughts were flying.

She was still the same girl, but it was obvious that it was much more convenient for her to dress as a half-grown girl than it was for her to dress as a woman.

She had a lot of things that her family would never be able to read about in the future, and they all needed to be revealed to the public. She had a lot of things that her family would never be able to read about in the future, and all of them needed to be revealed to the public.

It also saved him the trouble of asking for help.

No one can continue to help, no one has a family to live through.

Furthermore, it was much more convenient for men to wear men's clothing than women's clothing because there was no need for those bored people to harass them. It was also great for them to not have children chasing after them and shouting.

Mian Niang felt intoxicated just thinking about it.

His heart, which had been covered by dark clouds, seemed to shine brightly, and he felt that there was a new hope for life.

Since it was what he thought, Mian Niang did it the next day. He woke up in the morning and made tofu in the morning, tied up his hair, put on a felt hat and a cotton jacket, then looked at the water in the water jar to size up his appearance as a man. He smiled, then said to the person in the mirror: "Do it well!"

Mian Niang drove the Fur donkey cart out and circled the village. This kind of outfit would inevitably attract a few questions, so Mian Niang only laughed and said, "It's more convenient like this!"

No one asked any more questions.

The ones that needed tofu to be picked up would be tofu to be picked up.

filigree called out to her after picking up the tofu, "Mian Niang, you have tofu dregs in your house?"

Mian Niang nodded: "The four big baskets."

The chickens and a donkey at home did not eat much, but they had accumulated a lot of bean curd. Fortunately, the weather got colder and colder every day, so they were not afraid of spoiling it.

"Aunt, you want tofu dregs?"

"Yes, I want to kill that pig during New Year's. If you want to squat and get fat, you have to ask how much you sell tofu dregs. I'll give you some."

"There's no need for that. You can just go home and get it, don't tell me you want to sell it or not."

"Don't be like this, if you were like this, then it would be more or less the same as if nothing happened. This isn't something that can be done just by using a little bit of it, you have to feed a bucket of tofu to the new year. If you don't want money, then Aunt doesn't want your tofu either."

Mian Niang still felt embarrassed: "You guys helped us so much, it's just a little bit of tofu, if you use it then you can use it."

In the past, when she was in Plum Blossom Village, she had always sold half of the tofu dregs, leaving the other half. Mian Niang knew what the price would be, but she did not want to take this money.

"Mian Niang, you shouldn't say that."

The filigree saw that there were no people around, and went to Mian Niang's side and whispered: "Aunt is telling you, this door is to lead a life, especially if you are like this, what should I do? If you start off this way, then I will go and get some from your place, and then you can tell me how many things you have left for me to get from your place. Not to mention this, everyone in our village has helped your family before, and you have these things, since you are giving them to people, no one will feel comfortable taking them away.

Mian Niang nodded her head blankly, she did not know that there was such a great deal of knowledge in living her days.

"Then don't give it too expensive, I'm fine with giving you the capital. If anyone else wanted it, it would be at the same price."

"Sure, child. You seem to be a quiet and taciturn person. However, you are always open-minded when you speak. In the future, you will always be the same." "However, let's just say that this tofu dregs, no matter how many you have every day, you have to leave a bucket for Aunt. If not, Aunt is in a rush."

"Alright, I understand. Aunt, let me know if you need anything."

filigree nodded and patted her shoulders as he rebuked: "Looking at your current attire, you don't look like a woman at all."

"Who cares about dressing up. Aunt, right now, I just hope that I don't cause any trouble and that I can sell more tofu every day, that's better than anything else."

filigree felt a little sad and carried the tofu back.

After Mian Niang walked around the village, she returned home and told tofu hyacinth that the price was low, she did not make money, but knew that her family owed him a lot of money, and if she really relied on this to earn money, she was not at ease, so she said: "Then that's that, if the villagers come here to buy bean curd dregs, I will sell them at this price. If the villagers want them, I cannot set this price."

This was the first time since Song Youfu's death that Madame Song Li had taken the initiative to communicate with her daughter. It was no longer the same as before, it had always been yea.

A light suddenly lit up in his heart. That's right, there were so many things outside the house every day that he needed to discuss with her. Mother couldn't possibly continue to be like this and not talk to her often, right?

Even if it was a servant girl hired by her family, she had to tell them how to do their work.

The old lady quickly chased the donkey cart out of the village. When they met the old couple in the village, they were going to visit their relatives in the village, which was not too far away from the village, but the weather was cold and the old lady's legs were not very nimble. Mian Niang picked up the tofu plate and pulled the old couple over, then they changed their route and went to the village where the two of them were going.

Along the way, the old lady talked nonstop, trying to comfort Mian Niang, telling him not to take the rumors outside to heart. As time passed, she would find out that as long as she lived, it was more important than anything.

The reason was something that had been said many times, even if everyone's feelings were different, they would still not be able to change it, but Mian Niang was still grateful, and the true concern was something that people could not reject.

As she passed by the village and saw Mian Niang's situation of selling tofu, the old lady felt embarrassed.

"Grandma is wrong. Only now do I know that these people are bullying you like this."

The old man poked her and she threw him back.

Mian Niang smiled and shook her head: "It's much better now, I'm already used to it."

It was indeed better now. If the two elders had seen him being harassed by those unreasonable men in the village a few days ago, Mian Niang would truly feel worse.

The old lady shook her head, still finding it hard to accept.

"Tell them, you can't be blamed for those things. It's because the Mei Family is being too wicked. Sigh, forget it. The more she describes it, the darker it gets. This kind of thing, is originally true and false, and it's hard to explain clearly."

Mian Niang laughed, indicating that she really did not care about it anymore.

Actually, there was nothing to worry about. It wasn't as if she'd really died. It wasn't that she didn't have the courage to do so, but that she'd already lost the qualifications to seek her final relief.

After the incident with Father, Mother and Little Brother became his responsibility that he could not shirk.

After sending the old woman to her destination and making an agreement to return tomorrow, she decided to bring the two of them back.

After selling two plates of tofu, he returned home. Mian Niang looked at the sun that was hanging in midair and started to consider whether or not he should make another half a plate of tofu.

When he returned home, a bucket of tofu dregs had already been taken away by filigree, as well as Qian Li. The Aunt Chen also came to ask, but they bought a bucket of tofu dregs and left.

When she heard that filigree had bought tofu dregs and was going back to feed the pigs, she was happy that the price was not expensive yet.

Madame Song Li looked at the bean curd dregs accumulated in the warehouse and agreed without thinking too much.

Besides, the weather was cold now and the tofu dregs could be stored. When the weather got hot, they would not be able to keep this thing any longer, and the tofu milk that their own donkeys drank every day was also stronger than those of other domestic animals.

On the second day, he made another half a plate of tofu, returning two hours later than usual. However, Mian Niang was still very happy, and felt that this was a good start.

The night grew longer, and the sky grew shorter. In the blink of an eye, it was already the sixth day, the day of A Yun's marriage.

Madame Song Li took out 20 copper coins and wrapped it with red paper, telling Song Zhien to go over in the morning. She called A Yunniang over and gave the money to her as part of a gift, but did not watch A Yun get married.

She was afraid that if she were to become a half-dead, she would bring more misfortune to others.

A Yunniang did not force her. After all, she knew that it was taboo, and Mian Niang had already driven out to sell tofu early in the morning.

Originally, she wanted to embroider a kernels for A Yun, but she was stopped by Madame Song. Her identity was not very glorious, and she was rejected after being married for half a year.

The main reason was because he was afraid of others feeling unlucky.

Mian Niang was depressed in her heart, but she knew that what her mother said made sense.

When the Plum Blossom Village came to welcome them, she felt awkward meeting these familiar people. She had even left early, and the rare thing was that she did not take a walk around the village like she usually did.

When he returned in the afternoon after selling all the tofu, all that was left in front of A Yun's house were the bits and pieces of paper left over from the firecrackers.

A Yun married into the village she once married.

Her best friend would no longer be able to see her like he usually did, and no one would try to enlighten her on a small matter like she did. The promise from the past had now become a joke, and she only hoped that A Yun's life would be peaceful and beautiful, not as good as hers.