NOVEL NEXT Chapter 4 Dead
With a matter-of-fact look, after speaking, he wiped his wet hands on the clothes at his waist.
If it were Li Qingluo from before, she would definitely feel very guilty when she heard Wang say this.
Then, without saying a word, he immediately took Su Ling and went to the river to wash clothes.
but……
"Second sister-in-law, I usually do the work at home, you don't call me doing it for me, you do it for the family.
Also, your mother asked you to wash these clothes, right? You dare to disobey me, but I dare not disobey you. "
Seeing Wang leave after finishing speaking, Li Qingluo said these words leisurely to her back.
Wang's footsteps stopped when she heard Li Qingluo's words. This was the first time Li Qingluo spoke to her like this.
She turned around and looked at Li Qingluo. She was clearly refusing to work, but she said she was so filial and reasonable, yet she still seemed so submissive.
That weird feeling flashed through my mind again.
But when she thought about the large family and so many clothes, she had to wash them all by herself, and she started to feel sore all over.
Ever since Li Qingluo married into the Su family, she, the second sister-in-law, has never washed so many people's clothes. After all these years, hasn't she become lazy?
It would be fine if Li Qingluo didn't come back, but now that she's back, shouldn't she be the one to wash such a large bucket of clothes?
Thinking about it again, I am the only one among the daughters-in-law of the Su family who is the best at giving birth to sons.
Wang's confidence increased again, she snorted proudly and continued to move forward.
Li Qingluo looked at Wang's leaving figure, his eyes flashing: If he went back now, those people would probably throw all the unfinished work to her, right?
No matter whether she goes back early or late, she and Ling'er will probably be scolded all the time.
Besides, according to past practice, the mother and daughter probably wouldn't even have a share of the meal.
In this case, it might as well be...
"Ling'er, there must be a lot of new mushrooms growing on the mountain at this time. Can Mommy take you to pick mushrooms?"
"Okay!" She had never gone to the mountains to pick mushrooms before, and she really wanted to experience it, so she became excited.
"The stewed chicken is the most delicious." After saying that, Li Qingluo took Su Ling's little hand and walked towards the mountain in his memory.
"Yeah!" Su Ling smiled so hard that her eyes curled up.
Anyway, in the memory, what happened in the last life, at this time, Su Qiumei should not have come through the book so quickly, and the system has not been recognized so quickly yet.
Wang, who hadn't gone far, heard their conversation and thought they were telling her on purpose, and then frightened her back.
Ms. Wang is confident that they don't dare to do this. They will definitely wash their clothes honestly.
As she walked, she felt something was not right, so she turned around and took a look.
At this glance, she was stunned. Where could she see the mother and daughter behind her? Those two people really dared to walk up the mountain.
Mrs. Wang looked at their figures walking further and further away, and then at the big bucket of dirty clothes still lying quietly by the river.
He was so angry that he stood on the road and cursed until he felt his mouth was dry. Then he stopped angrily.
After standing in the middle of the road, fighting between heaven and man for a long time, she could only grit her teeth and angrily return to the river to continue washing her clothes.
Li Qingluo and the others dared to throw their clothes by the river and ignore them, but she didn't dare! Who told the old lady to take out these clothes and wash them this morning?
If it was lost or stolen, wouldn't the old lady peel off her skin when she got home?
However, this time the washing action was bigger than before, as if those clothes were Li Qingluo and her daughter themselves.
The Wang family has a feeling that if she doesn't rub the mother and daughter to death on the spot today, her surname will no longer be Wang.
Just when Wang had finished washing most of the clothes, the young wives and elder sisters-in-law in the village had already come to the river to wash their clothes one after another.
Everyone was a little surprised when they saw Mrs. Wang washing clothes.
Those sisters-in-law have not seen their family for several years. Except for Li Qingluo and her daughter, they have come to the river to wash clothes.
Several people looked to the east without belief, where the sun was still hanging.
Today, the direction in which the sun rises is correct!
Everyone, you give me a look, and I will give you a look.
The village's favorite Aunt Dawang, the loudmouthed gossiper, was pushed out by everyone: "Tianniu's wife, why are you doing the laundry today? Where is your Tiecheng wife?"
"Dead." Ms. Wang was furious. She didn't notice when people came up behind her. When she heard the question, she unconsciously replied with hatred.
Everyone was shocked. You look at me, and I look at you.
The scene was silent for a few seconds, and then:
"Ah? When did it happen?"
"Yeah, why didn't I hear about it?"
"This is too sudden."
The young wives were also surprised. Although they had not been married to Sujiacun for a long time, they still had a deep impression of Mrs. Li. Who told people to be beautiful?
"No wonder I went up to the mountains to dig wild vegetables, worked in the fields, and fetched water from the river for the past two days, but I didn't see her all day long."
"How did she die? She didn't seem to be sick in the past."
……
This news was like a drop of water falling into a hot pan of oil, and it exploded instantly.
Li Qingluo is the dream wife of how many men in the village? How many men in the village miss her, how many women hate her with itch, and how many women are not jealous of her?
If they hadn't seen her being abused by her mother-in-law and sister-in-law every day, and had endless work to do every day, would they feel balanced?
Hearing the news today, it was so exciting that the flames of gossip burned in everyone's hearts, and they started talking among themselves, completely ignoring Wang who was doing laundry.
Wang realized something was wrong and turned around to see a group of women behind her, already talking in a garbled manner.
Mrs. Wang's head started to get heavy. She couldn't let these people spread the news about Mr. Li's death from her mouth.
In the future, if her family is rich, she will want to gain fame. Not only does she want fame, but her family members also want to see whether their reputation is good or not.
After all, she and Mrs. Li are still a family. She cannot influence her son. Ms. Wang rolled her eyes and said, "What are you talking about?"
"Didn't you say that Tiecheng's wife was dead?" Sanniu Niang asked.
"You were all standing behind me just now. You must not have heard clearly. My voice was half blown away by the wind, and when it reached you, you all heard it wrong. I mean..."
"If you go, don't you mean you're dead?" As Wang paused to think, a woman immediately interrupted.
"that is not?"
"Hey! You guys interrupted me before I even finished speaking. I mean they went to town and they haven't come back yet."
Just as she was being robbed of her talk, Wang thought of something to make up for.