Warlord, Get Out Of My Way

0The place where Tang Xuemei asked Lin Miaoting to go to buy wine could be considered as the grocery store of two villages. They would usually sell things like soy sauce and sweet vinegar that were not commonly found in the villages.    0

    

However, although there were few goods in the grocery store, the prices of the goods it sold were twice as much as in the town. A small pot of wine that was less than half a kilogram and slightly mixed with water cost ten wen.    

    

Because the people in the village knew that the grocery store in the village had some tricks up their sleeves. If it wasn't for the fact that the family was in a hurry or some other reason, they would not have come to buy it.    

    

Lin Miaoting came to the grocery store and saw a young woman who was about 18 or 19 years old wearing a flowery coat dress sitting in the store. Although this woman was not very good-looking, she was just pretty and fair, but she was a rare beauty in the two villages.    

    

Lin Miaoting suddenly remembered that the person who looked at the store seemed to be the famous pretty girl in the village, Lin Xing'er, that Lin Zhize had told her about. As for why Lin Zhize would tell her about this girl, of course, it was not because she was pretty but because she had a good relationship with Lin Chuyao. Lin Zhize only told her this to prevent this girl from using her mind.    

    

"Sister Xing'er, my mother asked me to buy two jars of wine." Lin Miaoting said and respectfully handed over 20 wens.    

    

"Yes. Wait for me to go to the cellar to get it for you." As Lin Xing'er spoke, she turned around and walked out of the small concierge in front of the door. She did not even bother to look at Lin Miaoting.    

    

Lin Miaoting could only helplessly shrug her shoulders. This woman was really not ordinary arrogance.    

    

After waiting for a long time, Lin Miaoting did not see Lin Xing'er come out. She guessed that this woman was probably going to add water after taking the wine. She wanted to ask how she knew. It was only because Lin Kaishan had drunk too much during the new year that she asked Lin Zhize who this Lin Xing'er was. Only then did she know the relationship between her and Lin Chuyao.    

    

When Lin Zhize introduced Lin Xing'er to her, his eyes were full of contempt. Lin Xing'er was nineteen years old. She had already passed the age of marriage before the Hao Xuan Nation's 15-year-old family member reached eighteen years old. She was a famous old girl in the village.    

    

However, she personally acknowledged her beauty as a Celestial Immortal and wholeheartedly wanted to marry the young master of the town. She looked down on the farmers in the village. In the end, all the villagers who were around her age married early. No one went to her house to propose marriage again, but at the same time, they also provoked a lot of gossip. This also worried her father.    

    

As for her mother, she shared the same thought. That was to hope that the girl would marry well. Then, her mother would become the mother-in-law of a wealthy family. Then, she would drag it out until now and become an old girl!    

    

In fact, in modern times, a nineteen year old girl had just entered university and was enjoying the public food. No one cared about her. She was at an age where she could live a beautiful life with a small amount of money.    

    

Or maybe she was dating a certain male celebrity and was enjoying her own little world. How could it be an old girl? This was clearly the same age as a flower! Lin Miaoting still had some sympathy for Lin Xing'er, but she did not agree with this idea of wanting a golden turtle son-in-law. But what did it have to do with her?    

    

However, for Hao Xuan Nation, it could be said that it was in this era. What do you mean when you have to start discussing marriage? You have to get married before the eighteenth. She really felt that it was lamentable just thinking about it!    

    

Just when Lin Miaoting was immersed in endless contempt for the arranged marriage of the old society, Lin Xing'er returned with a jar of wine in one hand.    

    

"Get it, for you." Lin Xing'er said and stuffed it into Lin Miaoting's arms.    

    

Lin Miaoting took the wine jar that Lin Xing'er handed over and did not get angry. She was really speechless about this kind of arrogant woman. Just as she was about to leave, Lin Xing'er called out to her from behind.    

    

"How did you take care of your face? It's much better than before." Lin Xing'er's tone contained a trace of jealousy. However, let's not talk about Lin Xing'er's character first. Her voice was absolutely sweet and contained more than ten plus numbers.    

    

Lin Miaoting was at first stunned by Lin Xing'er's question. Was there a huge change in her personality? Could it be that she used spatial water to wash her face every day?    

    

"I see that your skin is much more fair and pink than last year. Your face was very black and very rough before. " How did you take care of it recently? "    

    

"This," Lin Miaoting did not know how to answer. She did not know what kind of skin she had before, but she could not say that she washed her face every day with the well water mixed with warm spring water.    

    

"Are we not moving? Mother does not need me to do any work. This skin might be better than before!"    

    

Lin Miaoting played dumb and used moving as an excuse to reply Lin Xing'er's words.    

    

Although Lin Xing'er wanted to continue asking, she had to admit that what Lin Miaoting said was the truth. Originally, Lin Miaoting often ate and wore warm skin, yellow skin, and thin skin. Now that she heard that her family had already split up, of course, the food she ate was definitely better than before. She could only say one sentence with a bit of sourness.    

    

"I don't want some human lives to be good. I don't need to do anything to raise anything. Forget it, I'll just wipe some of the cosmetic powder my mother gave me back in the town!"    

    

As Lin Xing'er spoke, she picked up a small bronze mirror from the counter and looked at it. After that, she looked up and down at Lin Miaoting. When she realized that what this lass said might be true, she did not say anything else and somewhat sulkily let Lin Miaoting go.    

    

The grocery stores of the two villages were located at the southernmost part of the two villages. They were very close to the original Lin Miaoting's house but very far from the current home. By the time Lin Miaoting returned home, Tang Xuemei had already prepared most of the food.    

    

Tang Xuemei steamed a pot of plain white steamed bread and cooked the bacon in the house into cabbage stir-fried bacon. Sweet, frosted peanuts, fried eggs with green onions and fried a plate of sweet and sour potato strips that Lin Miaoting taught her. It could be said to be extremely rich.    

    

This kind of hospitality Lin Miaoting really had no choice but to accept.    

    

But because there were guests at home, Lin Miaoting could not go to the table to eat as usual. She could only eat the dishes that Tang Xuemei left for the two of them alone in the kitchen.    

    

"Mom, did dad approve of the land?" Lin Miaoting, who was sitting in the kitchen to eat, asked.    

    

"Yes, yes. It's the wasteland next to our house."    

    

Tang Xuemei smiled when she said that. It was not hard to tell that she was very happy, but it did not take long for her mood to collapse.    

    

"This batch of barren land by the government is at least ten acres. How does our family plant these ten acres of wasteland?! If this wasteland does not produce crops, then... We'll take it back in three years! "Isn't the thirty silver taels wasted?!"    

    

Lin Miaoting did not say anything and quietly listened to Tang Xuemei complain.    

    

"Furthermore, it is almost April and it will take a long time to take care of the wasteland. How are we going to plant it this year? " What a scam. "    

    

"Mother, why don't we hire someone?" Lin Miaoting put down the chopsticks in her hand and could not help but interject. But it attracted Tang Xuemei's dissatisfaction.