Chapter 143 Unloading the Wheels
Except for one piece left by the original owner's mother, the rest of the jewelry was bought for her by Lao Juren. Later, the original owner sold the jewelry and exchanged it for medicinal soup. Unfortunately, even the bankruptcy did not save Lao Juren's life.
Now, what she uses to tie her hair is a polished peach branch.
"Don't think too much about anything else. As long as you keep up the good work and get through this period, you will have whatever you want, mother."
Bai Anyi was stunned, holding two screws in his hand.
"Mom, don't worry. My son will work hard to make money. When the time comes, he will buy you the most beautiful cloth for clothes and the most beautiful hairpins for your hair."
‘As expected of me, I actually know what he is thinking.
"This is a good idea. I like it very much and will reward you with a duck egg."
Baiyun Xi winked at him, raised her hand from the water, splashed a lot of water, and then revealed a white duck egg in her hand.
"It's my luck, I didn't see any of them."
Bai Anyi wiped the water droplets on his face, his eyes sparkling, took the duck egg from his mother's hand and wiped it, "This duck is really weird, why does it like to lay its eggs in the water?"
"This kind of duck is generally called a duck that throws eggs. If it is domesticated and dares to throw eggs like this, it will be stewed in the pot morning and night. In addition to ducks that throw eggs, there are also chickens that throw eggs, haha..."
Some people in the village also raise ducks, and they go swimming in the river in groups every morning. Before going out, some careful housewives will pick up the ducks and rub their bellies for fear of laying their eggs outside.
Listening to my mother's hearty laughter, Bai Anyi was also infected. He smiled and bent down to touch the screws carefully.
The couple happily touched half a basket of screws, four duck eggs, and pinched a handful of perilla leaves before going home together. When passing by a sorghum field, they heard someone talking.
"Master, guess who I saw when I came over that slope just now?"
"Don't be too pretentious. Everyone is busy with the autumn harvest. Is there anything strange about seeing people?"
"Tch, I'm not talking about the workers. I saw the White Widow and her son touching screws in the shallows. Tsk tsk... Their family's life is really hard. They even started to eat the screws used to feed the chickens and ducks."
"Really? The earthy smell of that thing is so strong, why should you swallow it?"
"It's not that good, man, no one has front and back eyesight. Good or bad luck is determined by God. Once you enjoy it, it will be gone."
The man said, paused for a moment, and then couldn't help but chuckle,
"Who would have thought that the lady who used to be a high-ranking official would be here today? I'm afraid she didn't even think of it herself, haha..."
Bai Anyi was carrying the basket, his face turned red with anger, he clenched his fists and wanted to rush over, but Bai Yunxi grabbed his arm in time.
"Do you know whose family owns this sorghum field?"
Baiyun Xi was also helpless. Whenever something happened to their family, they became the talk of the town and would be taken out for a walk at every turn.
Standing on a popular spot, it would be unrealistic to try to suppress him for a moment, but having to hold her waist and scold him one by one would be extremely tiring.
"They belong to the Song family. When my second brother and I went to the fields in the morning, we saw Song Ming's father and mother standing on the ground. It must be them two."
Song Ming's parents were the second eldest brother of the Song family, and Maihua's second uncle and aunt.
Bai Anyi gritted his teeth and glanced at the sorghum field bitterly. When he saw the cart on the ground, he took off the wheels of the cart without thinking.
A good cart fell apart in an instant.
Baiyunxi: "..."
This kid is a bit jealous of evil.