Chapter 113

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Qian frowned, "you're only 26. You're young. Don't marry and stay at home all your life?"

There were only three of them in the room. Qian had nothing to say. He whispered, "now your father and I are still here. You're OK at home. When we're gone, your brothers will share the home. Who are you going with?"

Man Bao said anxiously, "follow me, follow me."

"Shut up," Qian nodded her forehead and said, "you're going to get married, too. Do you want to marry with your sister? I've never heard of such a thing."

Man Baodu's mouth.

Zhou Xi didn't think about it temporarily. She thought about it. When she was driven out by the Liu family in the early morning, she went all the way to her mother's house and thought about it all the way.

What if her parents dislike her disgrace and don't want her?

What will you do after you enter the house?

Zhou Xi cried, "Mom, I didn't think it was my fault that I couldn't have children before. Maybe it was Liu Dalang's problem, but now he has seed with widow Wu, which means he has no problem. If I marry again, I can only find a widower with children, but mom, what do I want?"

"Being an ox and a horse all my life is raising children for others, and I have to let people poke my backbone. When I am old, the child may not be filial. If he is my own, I am reasonable in beating and scolding, but he is not. At that time, even if he is in the family, no one will make decisions for me." Zhou Xi said fiercely, "since we all want to be cattle and horses, we might as well serve our parents at home. If you... Brothers don't want me to live at home, I'll build a shed at the foot of the mountain and cook."

Qian couldn't help crying when he heard the speech.

Man Bao was stunned and couldn't understand.

But seeing that my mother was white with tears and could not breathe, she quickly patted her chest, "mother, mother..."

She didn't know how to say it, because the topic of mother and sister had gone beyond her cognition, and her little head couldn't keep up with their ideas, but she had many problems, but it was hard for her to ask when she saw her mother and sister crying, so she had to wrinkle her little face and comfort one another.

Qian saw the little girl's wrinkled face and managed to suppress her sadness. She leaned against the pillow and her body was much better than before. Otherwise, if she had been angry and sad before, she would have fainted.

But at this time, her face is really not good-looking. She knows that this topic should not be heard by her little daughter. After all, the child is in the right and wrong cultivation. If she is so angry at this time, I'm afraid she will become leftist in the future.

On such a thought, she finally returned with reason and said to man Bao, "you don't need to do things at home. You go to the school to see if the husband is at home. Ask whether he will go tomorrow or later. The family will bring him two bacon."

Mr. Zhuang will go back to spend the new year with his son every year, but because the time he leaves is not short, he must tidy up the study before leaving, especially the books inside, take advantage of the sun, take what should be taken away and leave what should be left.

Man Bao didn't doubt him. He walked back step by step. As soon as he went out, he ran towards the school and planned to go early and return early.

Koko was afraid that she would fall and said, "don't run away. If you go back, your mother will have to find an excuse to pay you out?"

Man Bao can't learn to talk to Keke while running. His pace slows down and asks him as he walks, "why?"

"Obviously, when did your mother let you go to school alone? You have to let your nieces and nephews follow. Obviously, she doesn't want you to listen to her talking to your eldest sister at home, so she sent you away. "

Man Bao hung his head and went to Mr. Zhuang in frustration.

Today, Mr. Zhuang didn't go out. At this time, he was leaning against the chair in the yard while reading and drying books.

Yes, drying books. He was surrounded by books. When he looked up and saw the little disciple come in with his small head hanging, he couldn't help but be happy with his low appearance.

Mr. Zhuang waved her over and asked with a smile, "what's the matter? Have you quarreled with Bai Shan again?"

Man Bao muttered, "who quarreled with him? I'm an adult..."

Man Bao had a lot of problems in his mind, so he said what happened when his elder sister came back this morning. She was eloquent. Although some logic was reversed, she still made it clear. Especially, she had a good memory and could not forget what she had just heard, so she repeated the adults' words, including what her mother and her elder sister said just now.

Then she asked Mr. Zhuang, "Sir, why does the eldest sister have to live with a person? Can't she live by herself? Why did she say she wanted to build a shed at the foot of the mountain? Can't you live in your house? "

Mr. Zhuang looked at the little disciple, pondered for a while, and said, "it's not easy for a woman in the world to survive. She has no land and skills. Naturally, it's difficult to support herself."

Mr. Zhuang can't tell her about the secular world and gossip. It's too heavy for a child, so he can only live from the perspective of survival. He said: "she has to rely on her clothes, food, housing and transportation. She married. Her husband's family has land and people who can work. Although it's difficult, she can live at least, so your mother suggested that she remarry."

Man Bao suddenly realized, "so it is."

She got excited and said, "it's not difficult. Eldest sister doesn't have land. Just let my father give her some. You can also let eldest brother and them open more wasteland for her and plant as many as they want."

Mr. Zhuang choked, looked at the excited little disciple and said, "the land is generally inherited by his son. Of course, there are also women's, which must be a dowry..."

As he spoke, Mr. Zhuang also felt that he was inconsistent. He couldn't tell the little apprentice that her father might be biased and unwilling to share the output with your eldest sister?

Mr. Zhuang coughed and said, "if you want to have property under your eldest sister's name, you have to set up a female household."

In this way, he answered another question of the little apprentice, "since it's a female household, it's certainly impossible to give her the house at home, and there are few houses in your family now. I'm afraid it's not enough for your brothers?"

Man Bao didn't grasp the key point. She asked curiously, "why can't women households divide houses and men households? Sir, is this stipulated in the law? "

This is not true. Mr. Zhuang looked at the little disciple silently, and the little disciple looked at him silently.

Half a ring, Mr. Zhuang said and couldn't help sighing, "you'd better be a little older."

No matter how old he is, he won't be so difficult to export. Although she will still have an impact on the little disciple, she must know more, understand the secular world and be more receptive to these.

Even if he says her parents are eccentric, he can say it with a strong sense, because there are no eccentric parents in this world?

Especially when there are children on one side and women on the other.