The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1347: Stomach Could Be More Reliable

Chapter 1347: Chapter 1347: Stomach Could Be More Reliable

"I’ll come with you."

Sui Zimo stood up and entered Lin Laogeng’s room with Lin Caisang.

...

After a while, in the courtyard of Sui Zimo’s house, someone could be heard starting to chop firewood. At this time, Beidou and Nangong Piao’er had already gone home with their husbands.

"Damn it, doing this on purpose to make fun of me, right?"

Ban Yilu gnashed her teeth as she chopped the wood and cursed.

She was left here to chop firewood while Beidou and the others could go home. She had come to find out some news, but didn’t get any information, and now she had to stay here to chop wood!

"Beidou, Nangong Piao’er, just you wait!"

She was filled with anger and hatred, but what could she do about it?

At home, she had a husband who wasn’t on the same page as her and didn’t take her seriously, even daring to threaten her.

But unfortunately, she couldn’t do anything to Ya Jinghong. In this place, she still relied on him and had to obediently listen to him and do as he said.

"Why should I be the one to do the work here? Why can Ya Jinghong do nothing and just wait at home for me to bring back news?"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was unfair, feeling that she was at a great disadvantage, but unfortunately... what could she do?

Looking at the large pile of firewood that had not yet been chopped, she really wanted to take the axe in her hand and chop down Sui Zimo or Lin Caisang.

What were they doing by coming back? Wasn’t Shaohua City good enough? Wasn’t staying there good enough? Why couldn’t they let her have some peaceful days in Ya Village and had to run back here?

"I must..."

She uttered a few words but didn’t dare to continue.

No matter how resolute she was, what use was it if she didn’t dare to confront anyone and could only swallow the bitter fruit by herself?

"Yilu, what are you muttering about over there? Did you have another argument with Jinghong?" Beidou came back from his house with some fresh vegetables, spoke to Ban Yilu, and then went to the kitchen.

"No, how could I?"

Ban Yilu sneered. How could she dare to argue with Ya Jinghong now?

"The head of my household treats me well. We wouldn’t argue."

"That’s also true."

Beidou came out of the kitchen and nodded at Ban Yilu.

"Your Jinghong, he always listens to you. Otherwise, these past years wouldn’t have gone by like... Ah, let’s not talk about that. Yilu, chopping wood can be exhaustingly hard, don’t you want to rest a bit?"

Ban Yilu felt extremely angry when she heard what Beidou said.

So it turned out that everyone thought it was her who kept Ya Jinghong from socializing with Sui Zimo and the others, right?

But had she ever said anything in front of Ya Jinghong?

Even if she didn’t like Beidou and Nangong Piao’er, she never stopped Ya Jinghong from dealing with Sui Zimo and the others!

Ya Jinghong was just thin-skinned; could that be blamed on her? Who had she provoked to deserve this?

"It’s okay, I’m not tired."

She answered Beidou sheepishly.

"As long as you’re not tired."

Beidou hooked the corner of his mouth slightly and looked behind Ban Yilu with a somewhat sinister gaze.

"Yilu, not to blame you, but you’ve been married to Jinghong for so many years now, how come you haven’t been able to bear him a son or a daughter? If you could show a little more vigor in that regard, Jinghong would definitely treat you even better. Don’t you think so?"

Ban Yilu: "!!!"

Bear children for Ya Jinghong? That idea wasn’t good at all!