Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

On the way back, Lu Qingxue is still thinking, maybe, those people have already got it, but they didn't find her to report.

When she comes back to Xiangyang Village, she will be able to see Su Daya who has lost her life.

She will be despised by Han Dazhuang, she will be abandoned in advance.

When thinking about this, Lu Qingxue felt more comfortable and expected to go back soon.

But this kind of mood was disillusioned when they arrived at the entrance of the village.

The whole village was talking about Su Daya and Han Dazhuang.

"Daya's family wants to build a large tile house. How can I feel so incredible? You also bought so many things? Did you see, several bags of noodles, oil, and a lot of cloth and cotton..."

"I saw, so many noodles, absolutely white noodles. I heard that Daya's family has been eating white flour recently."

"Even if the village head's family gives them some money from selling spicy soup, they can't eat white noodles every day. It's too wasteful."

"It seems that we are going to start work tomorrow. Are you going? Twenty five Wen a day, it's still at home. "

"No, it's not twenty-five. Just now Daya said that she would give thirty-five Wen a day, but she didn't have to go out to earn money. I've already registered with the village head. Anyway, I'm free now. It's better to earn more."

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when the carriage came into the village, these people looked up at the carriage and guessed where it came from. When the carriage left, these people talked about the carriage and discussed the registration to build a house for Su Hongshan's family.

Lu Qingxue was sitting in the carriage. Naturally, she could hear the voices of these people, and her brows were tightly knit together.

It was so far from her guess that she couldn't believe it.

On the side of the old woman Su and Wang's Zou also heard, originally because of the carriage and proud face can not help but wrinkle up.

"Mother, what do they say? Does Su Daya want to build a brick house Zou's disbelief said, eyes have incredible, but more is jealousy.

Wang nodded: "that's what the villagers said." But there is no more expression, as if to say such a mouth, do not feel that it has anything to do with themselves.

Zou didn't believe it. He lifted the curtain of the carriage and asked people outside in a loud voice: "do you think Daya's family is going to build a house? Nonsense

However, no one paid attention to her question. Seeing her poking her head out of the carriage, the villagers who had guessed who was sitting in the carriage just now focused their attention on the carriage:

"Zou, how can I buy a carriage when I'm developed

"Zou, where are you going? Who are you in the car? Your carriage? If I could take a carriage once in my life, it would be worth it. "

Zou, who was just envious of the unbelievable, laughed triumphantly on his face when he heard the envious voice of these people. In a moment, he forgot what he had to ask before and held up the curtain to show off with the villagers in a loud voice.

Even old lady Su could not help but lift up the curtain of the carriage to look at the envious or envious eyes of the villagers outside.

It's just that the village is so big that it's not long before the carriage arrives at the door.

They didn't want to come down and want to sit on it more for a while. However, the coachman said impatiently, "here we are, 300 Wen."