General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 68

68 Manipulation (1)

“Tiedan!”

Madam Huang called over the child of a relative of the Su family and handed him a piece of red paper. “Here, bring it to the Su family. Tell them that I, as their aunt, gave it to them. Don’t they want to write their own couplets? If they don’t have paper, they won’t be able to write it. Don’t blame me, their aunt, for not being able to afford a piece of paper!”

Was this a question of whether they could afford a piece of paper?

She was really vicious!

She knew that Fatty Su could not write a couplet at all and was just showing off, but she insisted on sending her a piece of paper.

Now, she wouldn’t even have the chance to say, “I want to write, but I don’t have any paper.”

The villagers clicked their tongues in their hearts, but they could not say anything on the surface. They were still waiting to ask Scholar Chen for a couplet!

“Sister, listen to my advice. Forget it,” Madam Fang said.

Madam Huang smiled and said, “I really don’t mean anything else. If she can’t write it, it’s good to do a paper cut of a flower, right?”

At this point, Madam Fang couldn’t persuade her anymore. She could only let Tiedan send the red paper to the Su family.

Unexpectedly, not long after, the ten-year-old Tiedan returned with the red paper. “The fat lass said no. She has it herself.”

Just now, when she said that they could write the couplet themselves, the villagers did not believe her. Now that she said that they had their own red paper, the villagers were even more incredulous.

Madam Huang said, “Sigh, forget it, forget it. I’m an aunt after all. Why should I be angry with a little girl? Hao, write a couplet and send it to Daya.”

She just wanted to see Fatty Su make a fool of herself. Madam Huang was going to fight with Fatty Su to the end this time!

Su Jinniang, who had been silent, suddenly said, “Daya can’t write, but she has a husband.”

Madam Huang mocked, “You mean the one who learned farming from the Li family? He’s just like an embroidered pillow. He looks good but is useless!”

“He can read.” Su Jinniang paused and explained, “I’ve seen him read letters to Daya.”

Madam Huang said disdainfully, “Who knows if he’s reading blindly? If he’s really literate, would he need to learn to farm?”

Madam Zhou, who lived next door to the Su family, echoed, “That’s right. If he has the ability, how can he be Fatty Su’s live-in son-in-law?”

This time, the villagers could not refute.

Although they recognized that Wei Ting was handsome, his merits were only limited to his looks. His ability was definitely inferior to that of Scholar Chen.

Su Jinniang frowned and silently went to her room.

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At Little Su’s house, the three little ones went to look for Father Su. They wanted to poop.

Su Ergou poured the water from the bucket into the water tank and continued to fetch water from the village entrance.

Seeing that Wei Ting did not speak, she handed him a plate of egg yolk pastry in her right hand. “Are you hungry? Does your shoulder ache? Does your waist hurt?” _{freewebnøvel.coɱ}