cry!The old woman has hundreds of billions of property in her hand and still farms the land

Qin Lian'er, who was sitting behind the big tree relaxing, heard the comments of the village women next to her, and she couldn't sit still, and suddenly fell beside them.

"Yo, Lian'er is here."

The village women looked at each other, the embarrassment on their faces passed quickly, and then they began to tease Qin Lian'er.

"Should I say it or not, Lian'er is not the kind of person with dirty hands and feet. Although she plays at the village chief's house all day, she has never heard of Bai's sister-in-law saying that their house has lost anything."

There was a burst of laughter.

"Lian'er, go back and ask your mother, when will you marry Sanshun? Oh no! Auntie forgot, you have to nod for this matter. Sanshun will marry you whenever you have something in your belly." !"

Another burst of laughter.

Those village women laughed and leaned back and forth, half buried in the ground, bullying a teenage girl without feeling the slightest blush.

Qin Lian'er's face was flushed with embarrassment, her cheeks puffed out, and she wanted to scold them, but she didn't dare to scold them even though she tried her best. Her heart was pounding, and she whispered, "None of your shit!" and ran away.

Seeing that Qin Lian'er had run away, the village women made an appointment with each other to go home with her to watch a good show.

Because everyone in the village knew that Qin Lian'er didn't dare to speak loudly outside, but at home, she sometimes made trouble.

Qin family.

"Grandmother, everyone in the village is talking about Mr. Xianggong, but you know that Mr. Xianggong did not steal anything. If it continues like this, will it be bad for Mr. Xianggong?"

He Xiang couldn't sit still, and walked up and down the yard, worried that the gossip of the villagers would have a bad influence on Qin Huaisheng.

Su Xiyun was not in a hurry.

She opened the bag, and took out two pieces of cloth from inside: "Come and have a look, tell me which piece you like, and I'll take it to the tailor shop to make clothes for you and Lian'er in a few days."

Seeing the cloth her mother-in-law bought for herself, He Xiang didn't know what to say for a while, and her heart was full of gratitude.

"Grandma, I still have a lot of new clothes to wear. Give these two pieces to my sister."

"You all have one body, hurry up, while Lian'er is not at home, you choose first."

Su Xiyun urged.

He Xiang casually pointed to one piece: "Then this one is yellow and white...Grandma, if you trust me, give me these two pieces of cloth, I can make clothes."

"Really?"

Su Xiyun's tone was full of surprise.

What else does her own daughter-in-law not know?Can cook again, can make clothes again.

The original owner's vision was really bad, and he just let go of a good seedling who would make a fortune.

"How long does it take you to make a piece of clothing?" she asked, thinking about Xiaojiujiu incessantly.

He Xiang said: "My mother worked in a tailor shop when she was alive. I learned a little secretly, but they were all small things. If I make a coat, it takes about an hour for a piece of clothing."

an hour...

Su Xiyun put away the cloth, and a bold idea appeared in his heart.

She thumped her legs, intentionally saying that she was tired from walking, and wanted to go back to the house and lie down for a while. In fact, she wanted to go to the farm to see if she could exchange for an artifact that could automatically generate clothing sketches, or exchange for a book about clothing design. Books are also available.

With the sketches, she can let He Xiang try to make a few clothes. If the clothes are decent, she can order a series of sizes from big to small like her time, and sell the finished products directly.

"Mother-in-law, let me help you in, and I'll call you after I cook."

"Ah."

He Xiang supported Su Xiyun's arm, and the two were about to go back to the house when they heard the courtyard door being kicked open with a bang.

Both of them turned their heads.

Qin Lian'er ran over angrily with a dark face, watching the two of them not talking.

At this time, the ring on He Xiang's hand shook Qin Lian'er's eyes.

Rings, earrings, bracelets, Su Xiyun helped her put them on by the river.

Qin Lian'er's nose was sour, and a trace of grievance was born in her heart.

It turned out that what they said was true.

Niang really bought some jewelry, kept it from herself, and gave it all to others.

"Why are you hiding from me..."

As soon as Qin Lian'er opened her mouth, two lines of tears fell down.

"I don't care for gold bracelets and necklaces at all, but you think I'm rare, so you gave them all without telling me, don't you?"

Qin Lian'er was very stubborn.

When she thought that she asked her mother for a copper bracelet a while ago, but her mother didn't give it to her, but now she gave He Xiang a gold one, tears burst into tears.

Seeing the girl's tears, Su Xiyun's heart was a little touched.

But the tone is still very strong: "This is the dowry gift I made up for your sister-in-law. It is what she should have. What do you care about?"

"Oh! It's just a broken bracelet, I don't care about it." Qin Lian'er wiped away her tears: "I don't care about stolen things."

"Who said it was stolen?"

"Everyone is talking outside."

Su Xiyun hated that iron could not become steel.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lian'er not only has a personality problem, but also trusts others too easily.

"My money is saved penny by penny, but your brother's is not sure." She said this deliberately.

"Brother, why are you not sure? My brother said last night that someone framed him, and you can't listen to their one-sided words when arresting people. You have to use evidence for everything!"

Qin Lian'er was in a hurry.

In fact, she really hoped that her mother could rescue her brother. At this moment, she had forgotten that their family was a low-class family with no power. She only knew that the person she relied on most in her heart was in front of her. Even if it was useless, she still asked for help.

Su Xi laughed angrily: "Then when you heard those people outside talking about your brother just now, why couldn't you reason with them openly and fearlessly like now?"

"I……"

Qin Lian'er was at a loss for words, her face flushed with anxiety.

She dare not.

She has no backer since she was a child.

Dad died early, grandma scolded her as a loser, and her brother was away from home all year round. Every time she was bullied, she cried and went home to ask her mother to vent her anger, but her mother scolded her sternly first, and then used extremely The bad words insulted her, said she was cowardly, said she was useless, and let her go as far as she could.

Over time.

Her character has become the cowardly look she is now.

"Lian'er, if someone talks about your brother, or you, or everyone in our family next time, you have to bravely stand up and fight back, instead of hiding and ignoring it."

Su Xiyun spoke with sincerity.

"If you don't fight back against them, they will think you are weak and bully you even more, but if you fight back, they will fear you and be afraid of you. When a person is tough enough, he will welcome the respect of others .”

After finishing speaking, she stared at Qin Lian'er, hoping that she could listen to what she said.

Qin Lian'er bit her lip and stared at the ground, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, she raised her head and said to Su Xiyun, "Well...what if I can't scold them?"

Su Xiyun patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, there is a mother here, you can't scold me for you, even if we fight, we are not afraid, put him down first, your brother presses the leg, your sister-in-law presses the shoulder, and the mother presses the head, Just shake your fist hard!"

"Pfft hahahaha..."

Su Xiyun directly made Qin Lian'er laugh, the little girl covered her stomach and laughed out loud, and the tears flowed out again.

He Xiang watched from the side, and smiled unconsciously. The mother-in-law and sister-in-law finally reconciled, and she was relieved.

At this time, the few village women watching the excitement were standing outside and looking at the house, each with the expression of watching a play.

"Lian'er."

Su Xiyun winked at Qin Lian'er.

"See that pile of trash by the door? Go, get rid of it."