This time she grabbed the dead girl's braid, she had to exclaim her anger!

The old lady usually prefers it because the girl is sweet-mouthed and makes people coax them around.

All of them are going to see other old ladies, and they are rushing to show their filial piety to others. How can the old ladies spare her?!

With a smug feeling, Qian Cuiying pushed Su Meimei and headed towards Old Lady Su.

Su Meimei smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, her lips curled up, and she was very arrogant.

"I know, mom!"

When she came to Old Lady Su, she pretended to be respectful to support her.

"Milk, you're always calming down. That little girl is ungrateful-"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the elbow of Old Mrs. Su, she fell into nothing.

Old Mrs. Su held the crutch in her hand and poked it hard on the ground.

With a thud, the ground made a dull sound.

"Why, are you old women? I'm blind, deaf or confused? You're actually fooling me!"

This stern shout was obviously aimed at Qian Cuiying and Su Meimei.

The two of them were shocked and looked at each other, feeling a little at a loss.

"Milk, what's wrong with you?"

Su Meimei was trembling and a little confused. She stretched out her little hand froze in the air, either lifting or falling.

Qian Cuiying was also confused and stared at Old Mrs. Su, feeling a little bad in her heart.

What kind of wind does this old woman smoke?

She quickly pulled Su Meimei back from Old Lady Su and protected her behind her.

"Mom, these girls are dressed up and brought gifts to see other old ladies. Wouldn't you be angry?"

"I think she thinks that our old Su family is poor and wants to cling to the powerful and become the granddaughter of other people's families!"

The old woman is afraid she is really confused and has no distinction between good and bad.

They were kind enough to speak out to her.

Why do you bite Lu Dongbin and don’t know the good people’s hearts?

"Qian Cuiying, you don't meddle in other people's business here. After finishing the work in the field, you will pick up the feces tightly!"

"Picking up the manure?"

Qian Cuiying was stunned, Yi Zhang Ping's face was full of surprise, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

She had just finished her work in the field, and her back was still sore!

She wriggled her mouth, looking reluctant.

"Mom, you are right, we are helping you!"

"What are you helping? Do you need your help, old lady?"

Early in the morning, the shoemaker next door came to urge him, saying that there was new manure in the boar pen, so he quickly went to pick and apply fertilizer. It was too late but it was gone.

Old Mrs. Su urged her, and the crutches in her hand were stomping under Qian Cuiying's feet.

"Hurry up, carry at least three loads before lunch."

"Three stowages?"

Qian Cuiying was stunned again, and her cheeks, which were sunburned, darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A load of pig manure can cost at least forty or fifty kilograms, and even one round trip can bring half of her life.

I have three loads of money, not to mention lunch, even if I have dinner, I am afraid I can’t catch up.

Qian Cuiying looked angry and pulled Su Meimei and was about to leave, but Su Meimei broke free.

"My mother, I'm going to town with them too!"

Old Mrs. Su frowned and looked at Su Meimei with sharp eyes.

"What are you doing? I'm so full!"

"Go and see the world!"

Su Meimei was righteous and looked at Su Zhiyu with her little waist, insisting on getting closer and closer.

"I think about running outside all day long, and my dress is full of charm, and I don't look like a serious girl!"

Old Mrs. Busu raised her crook and knocked on her forehead, causing her to grin.

"Milk, you're partial!"

Su Meimei's face turned red.
Chapter completed!