The Little Hot Wife of the Farm

Chapter 87

Yuan Shi saw Xia Laixi and his son went in. Although it was hard to get rid of the evil spirit in his heart, he endured it.

Covering the evil light in her eyes, she pulled her daughter Xia Ruyan and rushed into the yard.

Xia Laicai originally stopped because of Xia Pengfei's business and wanted to watch the excitement.

As a result, at this time, Xia Laixi's father and son all suffered losses in Xueqing's hands, so they gave Zhou a wink.

Knowing this, Zhou called his son and daughter into the yard.

Now only Xia Yufen is left outside.

Xia Yufen's eyes fall straight on Yu Ting's burden.

The bag contained several pieces of fine cotton cloth.

Xueqing looked at Xia Yufen and said with a smile: "little aunt, the burden is just a few pieces of cotton cloth, which is not as good as the silk and satin material that little aunt wears."

Xueqing said, looking up and down at Xia Yufen's soft silk dress.

"I'm sure my little aunt doesn't like it either!"

Xue Qing's tone is full of sarcasm.

In front of such a shabby gate, Xia Yufen's clothes are very striking.

Xia Laixi's family has been wearing low-key clothes since they went back to the village, but Xia Yufen is still wearing bright clothes.

One stop in front of the door. I don't know. I thought it was a lady from a rich family.

Xia Yufen listened to Xue Qing's words, coldly snorted, "of course I can't see it!"

With that, he turned and entered the yard.

Well, now the people of Xia family have been sent away.

The onlookers around saw the situation and slowly dispersed.

Only a few children are still staring at the maltose on the ground.

Xiaobao squats down and is about to pick up the sugar on the ground. Xueqing pulls him up.

"Xiaobao, these are dirty. We don't want them. You want to eat them. I'll buy them for you another day." Snow fine said.

"Second sister, pick up the sugar, wash it with water, and you can eat it." Xiaobao blinked and said seriously.

Snow fine heart, suddenly some sour.

Is that why the children of the poor are early masters?

Immediately, snow fine in the heart, again gushed up a fury.

Why does Xia Pengfei's younger brother want to take what he doesn't like as a baby?

Her brother is definitely more valuable than that little rabbit!

"Xiaobao, don't you listen to the second sister?" Snow fine tone, with a trace of severity.

Xia Pengfei's younger brother, Xia Xueqing, must not pick up and eat the things she stepped on with her feet!

At the sight of Xia Xueqing's stern eyes, Xiao Bao immediately shrunk.

"Second sister, I'm obedient. I won't pick it up."

"Well." Xue Qing's eyes softened down and touched Xiaobao's head lovingly. "Another day, my second sister will buy you pine nut candy."

"Yes, yes." Xiaobao nodded again and again, with a naive smile on her face.

"Well Can we pick up the sugar? " A tentative voice came.

Xueqing looked up and saw an eight or nine year old boy looking forward to her.

Around the boy, there are some big or small children.

Those children, too, are eager.

Snow fine in the heart, suddenly surged up a strange feeling.

Her heart was cold and hard.

In addition to Huang and others, she will not have the slightest emotion for those who are identified by her as family members.

But now, looking at these children, her heart was astringent.

This let snow fine a time don't know should refuse, still agree.

Qingshan village is not a rich village, but there is no poor one to beg.

But see these children, to the ground has been dirty maltose, eyes show desire, snow fine or raised a feeling of compassion.

"Of course." Without waiting for Xueqing to reply, Xiaobao said in a crisp voice, "but you can't eat until you wash it."

"Good!"

"Good!"

A group of children agreed excitedly and rushed to the maltose on the ground like a swarm of bees.

Then in snow fine's gape, ran away like a swarm of bees.

There is no maltose on the ground.

Until this time, Huang's this just from snow fine anger kick Xia Pengfei's shock, return to God son.

In the Xia family, Tian's favorite grandson is Xia Pengfei.

Xia family, no one dares to fight Xia Pengfei.

Huang did not expect that Xueqing would kick Xia Pengfei in full view of the public.

In the past, Huang did not dare to think about it.

"Qing'er, you just..."

As soon as Huang opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Xueqing.Snow fine convergence mind, looking at Huang said: "Niang, we'd better move things home quickly, brother also want to send the carriage to my grandfather's home, I also want to go to cook for the master."

When Xueqing said the last word "master", her voice became heavier.

Faint, there is a gnashing taste.

Xueqing knows that her mother must blame her for her violent behavior just now.

However, there will be more violence in the future. Let her mother get used to it first.

there are so many top-notch products waiting for her. If she is not violent, there will be no bones left for her family?

Not to mention getting rich.

She Xia Xueqing can eat bran pharyngeal vegetables, but she just can't suffer!

Had it not been for the presence of so many people, she would not have just kicked Xia Pengfei.

She must teach the boy a good lesson. Do you dare to bully Xiaobao in the future?

To clean up such a little kid, Xueqing thinks it's a matter of minutes.

Huang's listen to snow fine words, also know now is not the time to blame daughter, had to shut up.

Everything on the carriage was soon moved into the East chamber, leaving only a jar of wine on the carriage.

This jar of wine was offered by Xueqing to Xia Lianda.

Huang listened to snow fine words, in the heart secretly praise daughter think thoughtful.

If you think about the kick that your daughter kicked Xia Pengfei angrily just now, Huang feels that her daughter can become a household in the future.

It has to be said that Xueqing kicked Xia Pengfei. Huang actually felt relieved from his heart.

Xia Pengfei bullied Xiaobao since he was a child, and let Huang see it in his eyes and feel pain in his heart.

But Xia Pengfei is backed by Tian and others, and Huang has no way.

Now Xueqing kicks Xia Pengfei. Although Huang thinks it's not right, the more he thinks about it, the more he gets rid of it.

Can't help, tangled eyebrow also loosened.

"Qing'er, aren't you going to cook for master? Go ahead. " Standing at the gate, Huang said to Xueqing.

"Niang, it's not urgent. I'll take some ready-made ones from our house for him in a moment."

Xueqing finished, looking at Dabao holding the wine jar and driving the carriage to Xia Lianda's house.

"Brother, when you come back later, go to the edge of the village and cut some bamboo."

"Good." Dabaohan promised.

For his younger sister, he would only carry out, never ask why.