Fast Time Travel: Forced to Attack the Male Lead

Chapter 230 The Butcher Sheng Chong Married His Wife 34
"Xixi, what are you doing here?"

Mrs. Zhang looked at what she had piled up on the ground, and there was only one thing, yes, she just came here not long ago.

"Mom, I'm fine at home." Tang Su took the basket and picked it up.

"My clothes were all stained after a while."

"What are you afraid of? Just wash it if it's dirty."

Li Di had already ran to the hillside above the ground to play, so there were only two people in the open space.

"Mom, actually I want to ask you something."

"Speak!"

"Xiao Di is not young anymore, have you ever thought about letting him study?"

These words frightened Ms. Zhang, and she dropped the hoe in her hand to the ground.

"Xixi, things like studying are not suitable for farmers like us. Besides, even if you study, you can't get out, and you are still a poor person."

"Besides, Xixi, you are still young and don't understand. Studying costs money. How can ordinary people afford it?"

Tang Su knew this scene would happen a long time ago, and he was well prepared psychologically.

"Mom, if you don't want money, will you let Xiao Di read it?"

"That's for sure, who doesn't want their children to be able to read a little bit!"

Even though they usually don't have much, but the son of the village chief's family can read and write, they are already envious of them in private.

Among them, literacy is also a craft, which can make a lot of money.

It's just, how could there be such a good thing in this world.

"Xixi, why do you ask this?"

"No, I'm just curious. I feel that being able to read is a very proud thing."

"Naturally! Look at the old Wang from the next door village. He knew some characters when he was young. Now whenever there is something that needs to be written, he has to be invited."

Zhang's eyes could not help showing envy.

"Mom, how many parents in the village are willing to let their children go if there is a condition to study!"

"I'm not sure about this, after all, no one usually thinks about it."

"However, according to my mother's usual observations, most parents should let their children go."

"Is that so?"

Tang Su thought, if it was like what Zhang said, then things would be much simpler.

"Mom, how is the harvest this year?"

Tang Su looked at the big red carrot in her hand.

"Not bad, a little bit better than previous years."

"Is that so? There should be a lot left!" Tang Su said happily.

"It's not certain, maybe there won't be much after handing in?"

"This matter! No one can tell."

Mrs. Zhang sighed. In recent years, the lives of their common people have improved a lot.

But in the years to come, who can say clearly!

They don't care who is the emperor and who is in charge of the world. They will support whoever is in power and their life is good.

"Xiaoli, let's see how the wedding dress your mother embroidered for you looks like."

Mrs. Liu was sitting under the eaves of her own roof, and there was a round stone table in front of her, which was covered with a variety of red fabrics.

"Mom, it looks good. If what you do doesn't look good, then maybe nothing will catch your eye."

Although this sounds nice, Ms. Liu herself is self-aware.

"Okay, stop sycophanting."

"I have, I'm telling the truth, okay?"

Su Li, who was contradicted by her own mother, was so shy.

Since she was a child, she felt that the things made by her mother were particularly beautiful, and she also felt the same when she grew up.

"Xiaoli, there is a needle in front of you. It is said that on the wedding day, the bride must have a part prepared by herself."

Su Li lowered her head and looked, it really was, but it was a piece of cake for her.

"The clothes are too big and require a lot of energy. My mother is afraid that you will be tired, so I made them for you. You can embroider a handkerchief."

Su Li stuck out her tongue, shyly said, "Okay, thank you Mom!"

Su Li suddenly became polite, and Mrs. Liu retorted, "I am your mother, and I should do what I do for you. Why thank you."

"Anyway, thank you mom!"

Jiang family.

"Dalin, how is the layout of the house?"

She was in poor health and could only make light gadgets.

"Mom, don't worry about it. With so many people coming to help these days, what should be done is almost done."

Jiang Bei smiled.

After hearing what her son said, her beating heart finally let go, "That's good, that's good!"

"Xiao Bei, take a rest when you're tired, you can't finish it in a while."

"Okay, Mom, I see."

At night, the entire yard was shrouded in darkness, very quiet, very quiet.

ancestral hall
Jiang's mother was kneeling on the ground, holding a string of beads in her hand, which all believers in Buddhism have. Her fingers were playing with the beads, and she was mumbling something in her mouth.

"My son's father, our Xiaobei has grown up. He is sensible, filial, and able to support himself. If you were here, we would be proud of our Xiaobei."

There are crystal clear teardrops swirling in the eye sockets, and under the faint candlelight, they look very beautiful, like a bright pearl that has been dyed.

"In the past, I was always worried about our Xiaobei. He is good at everything, but he doesn't want to start a family."

Every parent hopes to see their children get married. She is not very great, and that's all she expects from Jiangbei.

"However, it's all right now. Beibei is getting married, and you know our daughter-in-law. It's just that we often played with Beibei when we were young, and we watched Su Li grow up."

"Xiaoli is still as lively and cheerful as before, and she often comes to our house to make me happy like a pistachio."

"Xiao Li is also very virtuous. She often makes clothes and shoes for Bei Bei. She and Xiao Bei will be very happy together."

"Look, daddy, I told you so much without knowing it. If you were still here, you would definitely despise me."

Fantasizing about the details of her husband and her being together, Jiang's mother became more and more sad.

"I didn't know how to cherish it before. It wasn't until I lost it that I realized how precious those ordinary days were."

Jiang Bei searched for a long time without looking at his mother, so he left the room and came to the yard.

The candlelight was flickering in the side room. Jiangbei knew that his mother had gone to the ancestral hall to talk to his father again.

Recently, my mother talked to my father more and more frequently, so that he was always in a state of anxiety.

He knew his mother wanted to go with his father at first, but because of his young age, he made up his mind.

It was different now, her mother had always wanted him to get married, and it had even become her obsession for many years.

Now that he has his wish, he is afraid that she will do something stupid.

Unconsciously, he took a longer step, and hurriedly walked towards the ancestral hall.

(End of this chapter)