Take Taobao to the Ancient Times

"Fart, these two cubs, still want to take things away from my house? Let's dream of her spring and autumn!"

As soon as Yang's words were heard by the village chief, he immediately became anxious.

It is not above the lobby, naturally scolding without scruples.

Going down from the pit, reaching out to An Xiaojiu's nose, his hand was almost poking on An Xiaojiu's face, "You shameless little saucy! Obviously you hooked up with your grandpa, now you still have a face to sue Your uncle? What a **** thing ... "

Without scruples, Yang could scold all kinds of uncomfortable words.

It's hard to hear.

Father An dragged Yang's, coughed twice, and persuaded: "Okay, this is already the case, don't swear anymore."

"How can I stop swearing?" Quiet mother couldn't hear it anymore, rolled up her sleeves and stood with Yang's, "Dad, you won't really be hooked by this little scam, so listen to her everything Right? "

"Shut up for me!" Father An looked at the villager's already dark face, angrily for a while.

The two of them have less brain than one.

Anyway, the fourth son of An An is still a bit of a brain. Following his father's eyes, he saw the village head's dark face like a pot. He walked over and said with a smile: "Village chief, don't you mind, my mother and my sister, It's really frustrating. Where do you say there is no reason to tell the elders? "

"Okay." The village chief was angry and waved his hand impatiently, skipping Yang's directly, and talking directly to Father An, "Things have already come here, so don't talk about the previous things. What do you think now? Yeah, although your two granddaughters have already established their own doors, what is your granddaughter? What are you going to do to go out? "

It was long known that Yang's and Aunt An's spiciness was hot, but did not expect that it had reached the point where it was so spicy. In front of him, it was so unpleasant to speak.

It seems that the things rumored before, what was said from the mouths of Yang and An Xiaogu, can not be taken seriously.

"Why can't you sweep out the door?" The quiet mother heard it. The village chief meant that they wanted the family to give the two cheap goods back. How could that be?

A quiet mother who has been a top child since she was young can't suffer at all. Only she wants other people's things, how can she let others take advantage of her?

In addition, I didn't get along with the village chief before, so with some words, there was nothing to worry about.

"Isn't these two things capable? Do you want to be independent? Qiao and the two of them are capable. Since they are so capable, don't come back and ask for something?" The quiet mother leaned on her waist, and the scolding expression was quite Yang's. Look, "Also, the village chief and uncle did not say you, what is going on with you, and you are still talking to these two cheaps. Could it be that you were also linked by An Xiaojiu? Is n’t An Xiaojiu with a long face? Do you want to look better, as for ... "

"Shut up!" Father An heard his head twitching. The more he listened, the more disgusting he was, he slammed and gave her a slap from behind the quiet mother.

The village chief was covering her chest and her lips had been inflamed, apparently not angry.

What kind of person is this?

There was a hint of irony in An Xiaojiu's eyes, and then he stood behind the village chief and said quietly, "Grandpa, grandfather, your kindness, we know, but ... no need, my sister and I have hands and feet, Be able to feed myself. "

"No!"

If the village head was originally intended to let the old family to pack the luggage for the sisters, and give them some food, now, the village head was so annoyed by the words of the quiet mother, that the sisters had to make the decision.

The head of the village gave way and looked at the quiet mother who was still dissatisfied, although she was spurned by Father An, but she felt very disgusting.

What dare to say anything, so no eyesight, no education, no wonder they are all eighteen, can not marry!

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"Anyway, she is a granddaughter, plus An Xiaojiu and An Xiaoqi have promised to give you thirty words of respect every month, so you should also be as supportive as possible, so give them two and pack two Clothes, two pairs of quilts, and some more food. "

"More food?" Yang couldn't help but wink when he heard the food.

In the village, food is the lifeblood of the big guys, and no one wants to give it to others, let alone to those who hate themselves.

"It's okay not to provide food. After that, you will not be allowed to respect the thirty pennies with Xiao Qi Xiao Jiu!" The village chief also stared.

What's wrong, your family will stare!

One by one, give a good face.

Uncle An Siqi dragged Yang and whispered: "Mother, the village chief didn't say how much food to give, compared with thirty wen for a month, this is a trivial matter."

Yang's also understood.

What and how much of this food is given is up to them.

The head of the village was not too bad, and even the amount was stipulated.

After thinking about it, it's still a good deal at home, so I took my breath.

When An Xiaoqi and An Xiaoji each held a pair of broken quilts and came out with a piece of clothing, they saw a small bag of sweet potatoes and a small bag of potatoes that Yang placed at the door.

As for people, none of them were seen.

The village chief stood at the door, and his face was obviously not very good-looking.

He didn't expect that he had spoken, and this Yang actually gave only such a thing.

"Grandpa, this result is quite good, my sister and I are quite content." An Xiaojiu advised.

Really, she is really content.

Being able to split up now and have another one is something that An Xiaojiu never thought of.

"Well," the village chief sighed, and then pointed at the ox cart. "Since the magistrate asked your sister and Qingniang to look after each other, you live together. There is an empty house at the west end of the village. It was a lonely old man who died a long time ago. Without relatives, the house will always be empty. Do n’t let it go ... "

"Thank you Grandpa, the village chief. We are very happy to have a place to live." An Xiaoqi's eyes brightened, and he knew what the village said. He smiled and thanked him.

Although Xishan Village is not very rich, it is not too poor, and every household still has a house.

So after the death of the lonely elderly, the house was empty, and the better one would be allocated by the village, and the one just said by the village head was at the foot of the mountain, a little far from the village, so there was no one to ask, and it was always empty. With.

It's okay to give this sister an emergency now.

"Well, in the future, it will be even harder ... you two don't regret it." The village chief looked a little sad at the situation.

An Xiaojiu and An Xiaoqi both smiled, "I won't regret it."

"Hopefully."