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Chapter 423: Ask me if my hair and clothes are okay

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    When Yu Jiaojiao was talking to her child in the room, the pleading outside had all turned into yelling, and then became silent again.

    Zhao Pengcheng actually tore five strips of cloth from the ruined sheets of the bed and tied them around their mouths.

    Mrs. Yang was still a little panicked and wanted to say that she promised to be quiet, but Zhao Pengcheng didn't bother to listen and just took action.

    And because he was afraid that they would freeze overnight and it would be his own responsibility, Zhao Pengcheng also moved them to a place where they would light firewood later. By relying on the fire, they would not freeze anyway.

    After packing up the people, we went to find a pig trough made of bluestone. It was not big. It was originally used to feed piglets, but now it is better used to hold charcoal as a charcoal basin.

    In fact, coal is more resistant to burning.

    But there is no one using coal in the village now. Coal requires a ticket. It is only used in the city. Naturally, they didn't think of taking it with them when they came back.

    Now Zhao Pengcheng feels a little regretful and plans to find a way to get some briquettes from the town when he goes to call the police tomorrow.

    In fact, many people in the town also burned firewood, straw, corn bones and cotton stalks, but government agencies always burned coal. He had been to the town to transport things, and he was familiar with the logistics people in the town, so he wanted to get some from them.  A little, no need to add more, just twenty or thirty pounds will be enough.

    Although Yu Jiaojiao said she won¡¯t wash her hair, her face must be washed clean if she doesn¡¯t wash her hair. The little water just now can¡¯t really wash it too clean.

    Zhao Pengcheng was so busy that the five people tied up in the yard all withered.

    They finally knew it. Although Zhao Pengcheng gave Zhao Pengcheng whatever Zhao's mother asked for in the past, it turned out that Zhao Pengcheng was so ruthless that even his relatives would disown him.

    At this time, they really can no longer deceive themselves that it is Yu Jiaojiao's fault.

    No matter how stupid they are, they also know that without the relationship with Mother Zhao, Zhao Pengcheng doesn't look down on these brothers at all. No, he didn't look down on them before, but at that time, Mother Zhao was oppressing them and they didn't feel it.  , now I really feel it.

    His hands, feet, mouth and mouth were all tied up, so he shook and moaned desperately, but Zhao Pengcheng didn't even look at them. He just added firewood and watched the fire. When the firewood was almost burning, he took out the charcoal and put it in the charcoal pot.  inside.

    Yu Jiaojiao: ""

    She thought a lot about the appearance of the charcoal basin, but she didn¡¯t expect it to be an unused pig trough. Not to mention, the size was quite suitable.

    Without the noise outside, the four children, who had not slept well in the first place, quickly fell asleep again, fearing that the youngest Wang Han would be squeezed in, and this child was alone.

    Yu Jiaojiao was a little speechless looking at the red charcoal fire, and then read what Mrs. Yang explained by candlelight, and couldn't stand it anymore.

    Some things are really not acceptable to normal people.

    Around six o'clock, it was still dark outside. Yu Jiaojiao originally thought that she would be so smoked that she couldn't sleep, but unexpectedly she fell asleep after thinking about it for a while.

    It¡¯s just that she didn¡¯t sleep well. When she was woken up by the noise outside, she felt as if she had been lying there for a hundred and eighty years. Her bones were itchy and her muscles were so sore.

    Yu Jiaojiao listened to the sounds in the yard. They spoke very quietly, maybe they lowered their voices for fear of disturbing the children, but it sounded familiar, a bit like the voice of the village chief.

    Although I know there are no secrets in the village, isn¡¯t this spreading too fast?  Don't we all have to go to bed and wait all the time to hear gossip?

    What she didn't know was that although feudal superstition was now strictly prohibited, she couldn't bear to follow the rules. In the early morning, before dawn, the men in the family had already gone to the grave with some offerings, incense and yellow paper. Anyway, they were waiting.  After going to the grave, the offerings will be brought back and eaten. As for the burned paper foam, it will be fine if you don't acknowledge it.

    Who doesn¡¯t have a few old books and pieces of paper at home? What¡¯s the point of burning some paper?

    If Yu Jiaojiao had gotten up early and looked outside, she would have understood. At five or six o'clock, the fields outside were dotted with stars, and they were all men visiting graves.

    ¡° Yu Jiaojiao has no elders and no one tells her that she has been married for two years and still doesn¡¯t know about it. The other women know it. They prepare the offerings and soups and yellow papers for the graves.

    Zhao Pengcheng still has a bit of a temper. Yu Jiaojiao doesn't think they will persuade him to let go of these people. He is afraid that if they can't explain it clearly, they will force them and snatch them away directly. After they return home, they want to send them to the police.  The overall resistance is much greater than it is now.

    Thinking of this, Yu Jiaojiao quickly lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

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    Because her clothes were all dirty, she didn¡¯t even take off her clothes when she got into bed, she just got in there.

    When Yu Jiaojiao got out of bed, she felt a little light-headed.I touched my forehead tightly and found that I felt a little feverish.

    ¡°It was a bit late to drink the ginger soup last night. If I had drank it earlier, I think it would be fine.

    And it should have something to do with her wet hair, but her hair is dirty and cannot be dried even if she washes it for a while. Now that there is no hair dryer, the cold still can't go away.

    At this time, Yu Jiaojiao didn't bother to be particular. She just took the towel and turned it around several times, covering her head tightly, leaving only her face exposed, and then went out.

    When I arrived at the door of the hall, I almost fell outside because I was dizzy.

    Zhao Pengcheng heard the noise and flashed his flashlight, and quickly came over to help her: "Didn't you fall asleep? Why did you get up again? Why don't you go back and sleep for a while."

    In fact, the married women do not wake up later than the men who get up in the middle of the night to light the fire. They also have to cook for the family.

    Even the poorest families will have three full meals on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Of course, they cannot skip the rare breakfast.

    ??That is, Yu Jiaojiao, without the control of her parents-in-law, and Zhao Pengcheng is very self-conscious, she can sleep in the morning on the first day of the new year. If it were any other young daughter-in-law, she would have been scolded to death.

    Yu Jiaojiao felt like she was walking on cotton. One foot was deep and the other was shallow. It was not stable at all, but she still managed to hold on: "It's okay. I'll come and take a look when I wake up anyway."

    Seeing four or five people standing next to the still-burning fire, Yu Jiaojiao raised her voice and said loudly: "Hey, it's not even bright yet, and you are coming to my house to pay New Year's greetings?"

    Although Zhao Gouzi was only in his sixties when he died, he was actually quite senior.

    The village chief calls him uncle. Zhao Pengcheng becomes Zhao Gouzi's grandson and inherits his legacy. This generation has also risen, and he is the same generation as his biological father.

    Zhao Changhe came again and said with a smile: "Well, come and see, come and see."

    The village chief sighed: "Jiaojiao, I know you have been wronged about what happened today, but Zhao Dazhao's two children are still young. We can't let the children lose their parents, right? Let's talk about this matter on the first day of the new year.  Your son is not good-looking either, and there is no good sign for the whole year. In this way, half of the work points they earn next year will be given to you as an apology, and this matter can just be let go. Do you think that's okay?"

    Without saying a word, Yu Jiaojiao pulled off the tight scarf covering her head and asked with a chuckle: "Third uncle, is it okay? I think you have to ask me about my hair and my clothes. You  Ask them if it¡¯s okay, and if one of them says it¡¯s okay, then so can I.¡±

    Explanation 1: Pig trough: It is a trough cut out of stone for feeding pigs.

    Note 2: I just had my cat sterilized today. I was a bit busy. The cat is very depressed now and there is still some blood oozing from the incision. Alas, I hope it will be better soon.  He won't drink water with the shame ring, so I have to feed him spoon by spoon. If he doesn't drink plain water, I add yogurt to dilute it.  I'm so worried, it's like serving my ancestors.

    Explanation 3: Corn bones: the corn cobs left after peeling off the corn kernels. Corn bones are what we call them here.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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