Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Chapter 62: The reason for Chen Meng’s crying (3)

Chapter 62 The reason for Chen Meng’s crying (3)

 “How did Aunt Zhao know?”

Gu Panxia was a little skeptical. She remembered that the door was closed. How did Zhao know that?

“Hey, I’m afraid you don’t know that their Chen Li has a really loud voice!”

Chen Li is the village chief's youngest daughter and Chen Meng's aunt. She married a fellow villager who was good at everything but had a loud voice.

“She was cursing inside, saying that this girl Chen Meng was crying like her parents were dead because of a man. We all heard it outside.”

The corner of Gu Panxia's mouth twitched, she now has company, but this is also a good thing. The fact that her engagement was broken off should be quickly suppressed by Chen Meng's crying.

To be honest, Gu Panxia actually felt a little happy.

In the past, Chen Meng relied on the fact that she was the granddaughter of the village chief and that she was good-looking. She always dismissed herself as an ugly girl who no one wanted. She also said that her marriage to Yang Ping was just like a flower. Flowers are placed on cow dung.

 The cow dung is her, and the flowers are Yang Ping.

However, compared to Lu Yuan, how can she, Chen Meng, be nothing more than cow dung?

As expected, this kind of person, after staying in this small village for a long time, feels that she is the most advantageous. However, in Lu Yuan's eyes, she is just a ignored clown.

Of course, the same goes for me. Thinking about it, the reason why Lu Yuan talked to me was just because I had the grace to save his life.

 “I won’t tell you anymore, I have to go back and make lunch.”

After Zhao finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the end of the village.

Gu Panxia was a little bit dumbfounded. Their home was obviously quite far away from the village chief's house. Moreover, the way back was obviously shorter from the village chief's house, right?

It seems that the reason why Mrs. Zhao is here is just to tell herself that her guess this morning is true. This person's gossip and competitive spirit are too strong!

Gu Panxia chuckled and shook his head, pulling the confused little bun toward Jiang's house.

 The other women, after Mrs. Zhao and Gu Panxia both left, began to talk in low voices.

"Have you noticed that this little girl Gu seems to be different from before?"

“Yes, I used to be skinny and small with not much meat, but now I look much better.”

“No, there is also the Gu family boy. He used to be dark and slender, but now his flesh is plump, white and tender, just like the Guanyin boy.”

"I saw that Mrs. Zhou was a little beauty when she first came here. Later, she was tortured by Mrs. Feng and turned into a ghost. Now that she is gone, her daughter looks more and more like her."

A few people muttered for a long time, until everyone who went to the fields came back for lunch, and then they left one after another.

Gu Panxia took advantage of the time when everyone was back, so she ran to the edge of the field, took out a few tomatoes from the space, crushed them with her hands, sprinkled the seeds on a small field, and then buried the meat in the soil. .

Afraid of being pecked by birds, she took some hay hoeed by the villagers from the field and spread it on it. Seeing that the humidity of the land was just right, she turned and left.

 When she returned to Jiang's house, Aunt Liu took out the last dish, fried pickled radish.

"Pan Xia is back? Go wash your hands quickly, let's eat."

As soon as he saw her, Fang, who was setting the dishes and chopsticks, smiled and waved to her.

I do n’t know if it ’s thick enough, or the Jiang family has been used as half a family from her heart. Gu Panxia did not have any twisted.

 He went directly to the side to wash his hands, then came back, moved a small stool and sat at the table.

The little bun who was teasing Xiao Jiangyun was also brought to the table by Aunt Liu.

The lunch was not very rich, just a plate of fried braised venison, a vegetable soup and a fried pickled radish, but a group of people ate it with gusto.

“Come, let’s eat more in the winter. Look, we’ve grown some meat. How beautiful it looks!”

Aunt Liu gave Little Baozi a piece of venison, looked at Little Baozi’s little face, and smiled kindly.

Fang Shi nodded, "No, we hope Xia is the same. She looks much prettier than before. She will become a little beauty!"

With a smile on her lips, Aunt Liu glanced at Gu Panxia and sighed: "These two children are both like her mother, they are beautiful!"

There are still two chapters left, so I’ll continue after dinner! Dear friends, if you have any recommendation tickets, you can smash them!

  

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