Hearing Xiaocui's words, Huang Ying nodded, "OK, you wait for me."
He turned and left, but for a moment he was carrying a basket.
Huang Ying and Xiaocui go together to the fields of Longquan town.
On the way to the fields, I also met many women who went to deliver food.
When these people see Huang Ying, they all point and show pity in their eyes.
It was a look of sympathy, Schadenfreude, and theater.
Huang Ying, the beauty of Longquan town.
He got married this year and died within a month.
The man died, but Huang Ying was pregnant with a child.
It's reasonable to say that many people in shiliba village in the town are very rare for a beauty like Huang Ying.
As long as she knocked out the baby in her stomach, it's not impossible for her to find another good family.
But this Huang Ying dead brain, just want to leave this child.
No matter how rich people are, they are not willing to raise children for others.
Because this is Huang Ying's uncle's family, but no less forced her.
Now Huang Ying is sent to let the meat fall from her stomach.
"What are you looking at! Haven't you seen a beauty? "
Xiaocui and Huang Ying walk side by side. The people around her have no temper. She can't control it.
Today's Xiaocui is more fierce than before she got married. The people around her were yelled by her and immediately dispersed.
However, they are still staring at Huang Ying from a distance, talking about something.
Huang Ying is thinking about something, but she is interrupted by Xiaocui's shout.
Seeing people for her good, she said with a smile: "don't worry about these, I don't care."
Xiaocui smell speech, turn head ferocious stare at her, "you ah you! How can I have such a good temper, just like when I married brother Ashan.
If other women were robbed and men were robbed, they would have gone all out with me! "
Heard Xiaocui mentioned before, Huang Ying expression showed a little strange.
But it's a little bit fleeting, and it's back to the previous expression, "it's just no fate. Let's go."
"OK, you say your uncle's family is the same. Why don't you let it go? What can you do if your stomach gets bigger in the future?"
"Step by step, don't talk about me. Why hasn't your stomach moved yet?"
In a word, Xiaocui lost the hope of continuing to chat.
They were soon in the field.
"Why are you so late? You want to starve us!"
Huang Ying and Xiaocui separate from each other and walk towards the fields of her uncle's family.
In the process, the smile on her face disappeared.
"I won't come tomorrow. After all, I'm married. I have children here. I can't work any more in the future."
He began to take out the big cakes in the basket, and he did not forget to tell the uncle's family her plan.
"What are you talking about?" My aunt blew it up as soon as she heard it.
"You are so bold! You can't come if you don't want to! Over the years, you've forgotten who you eat and who you drink? "
On hearing this, Huang Ying stood up with an empty basket.
The cool eyes swept to the uncle not far away, and the aunt in front of him, and raised his lips.
"I've been married. Although my man is gone, I'm married with my husband's surname. I won't eat a piece of rice and a mouthful of steamed bread from your family in the future.
So don't let me do that again, and I won't get married. "
With these words, miyuning turned and left.
How can the people behind her let her leave easily.
My aunt also plans to remarry and earn more money.
In his eyes, Huang Ying is white silver.