Li shi glanced at Shen Yijia, with a smile on her brows and eyes: "Brother Chen can marry her, it is also a blessing for our family."

"Oh, yes, yes." Widow Wang smiled awkwardly, being a good person is good, but being a daughter-in-law is hard to say.

Anyway, she didn't dare to have such a powerful daughter-in-law. She considered herself to be a grumpy one, and the two grumpy tempers worked together well.

In my heart, I secretly decided that in the future, I must find a gentle and virtuous one when I marry a daughter-in-law.

While joking, Anton walked in.

Li opened his mouth and asked, "Dongzi, why are you here?"

An Dong glanced at Shen Yijia and lowered his eyelids: "Aunt Li, I'm here to help."

Li Shi paused and smiled bitterly: "You are a good boy."

Li knew that it was human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If she and Aunt Tian changed their situation, maybe she would make the same choice as Aunt Tian.

Anton didn't speak any more, and went up to help in silence.

Since there were not many people, Mr. Li left everyone at home for lunch.

Anton refused to live or die, but Li couldn't, so he could only take a porcelain bowl and put some vegetables for him to take back to eat.

Seeing An Dong's taciturn appearance, Mrs. Li thought about it and chased after him: "Dongzi, don't worry about what happened yesterday. You did the right thing. At that time, even if you started out, you wouldn't be able to get any favors, but you might be in vain. I lost my life. Auntie doesn't blame you."

"Thank you auntie, I understand." Anton's eyes were red, and God knew he was so guilty that he never closed his eyes last night.

Even if I came here today, I wanted to make up for it. For this reason, Father An had a quarrel with Mr. Tian, ​​because Mr. Tian never agreed with him to come again.

The new house was completely completed on the day of winter, and after a lot of experience, I no longer paid attention to good luck or bad luck, and the family moved in the next day.

After all, if you really want to count it, so many people have died here, and it is already unlucky to say that it is bad.

It can be seen from the fact that the people in Xiagou Village never dared to pass by here after that day.

What's more, every time he sees Shen Yijia, he will avoid it far away.

Shen Yijia didn't care about this at all. No one pointed at Sang, scolded Huai or babbled some sour words in her ear. She was quite satisfied.

The conservatory was arranged on the second day of the move, and there was no hope for the villager Li, and only Tie Dan and Widow Wang were invited.

The Anjia next door is a neighbor after all, and Mrs. Li came to the door the day before to talk.

I thought Aunt Tian would not come, but I didn't expect to bring the An Dong brothers and sisters with Father An the next day.

This is the first time Shen Yijia has seen Father An, and at first glance, he is a mellow and honest person, so it is no wonder that he will join him in order to save others.

After the day of the conservatory, Mrs. Li and Mrs. Tian seemed to have returned to their former friendship.

Shen Yijia felt that it was more accurate to have more contacts. Now, from time to time, Aunt Tian would bring An Xiuer to the door to find Li to do embroidery work together.

It is worth mentioning that An Dong and He Xinci, the youngest daughter of Uncle He, have signed a marriage contract, and will wait for the next spring to bring the bride to the door.

An Dong is about the same age as Song Jingchen, and he has never been married because the An family is poor. There is also an old father An who has a medicine jar. No girl wants to be dragged in by marrying in. For this reason, Aunt Tian is so anxious that her lips are often blistered. .

Uncle He and Anton got along for a while and felt that he was good. The two hit it off and the marriage became a success.

"What are you in a daze again?" Song Jingchen rudely tapped Shen Yijia on the head.

If the weather is not good enough to let Brother Hao and the others go wild, Song Jingchen presses a few people to write big characters in the house, and Tie Dan is naturally one of them.

Shen Yijia smiled and glanced at the five people beside her who were burying their heads in writing.

Throwing away the brush in his hand, he leaned into Song Jingchen's ear and whispered, "I heard that Song Maolin is back."

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