Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

Xiaoya'er thought for a while and nodded with a smile, "Alright, I'll make the porridge thicker and fry two spicy dishes tonight!"

Speaking of spicy dishes, Mu Qingli couldn't help but salivate, and said: "It will take a few days for our dried chili to be ready, then boil some chili oil, eat it as fish in spring water, and eat hot pot. "

Of course, Xiao Ya'er satisfied her sister's request 100%.

After lunch, take a short rest and make an appointment to go into the mountain together again.

Zhao Xiaobai glanced at Xiao Ya'er and Xiao Luan, and said with a smile: "Why don't they both stop going this afternoon, isn't it hard work?"

Before the younger sister and brother spoke, Mu Qingli shook her head and said, "It's okay, let's go together."

Is this level of strength considered hard work? It's time for them to exercise their muscles and bones slowly. Really running into the mountains is different from practicing in the yard.

Xiao Ya'er and Xiao Luan also nodded repeatedly, expressing that they want to go together.

Zhao Xiaobai smiled when he saw this, and didn't say anything.

Zhao Xiaosong said: "Just go to play, anyway, you can rest if you are tired!"

Several people laughed when they heard such honest words.

When they left the village, they didn't see Mu Fangping's sister and brother. Mu Qingli was secretly surprised, and felt even more weird.

Couldn't help but cast a glance at Zhao Xiaosong who seemed to be greatly relieved, Mu Qingli really wanted to say: bad days are probably to come...

In the afternoon, the group picked a piece of myrtle to pick. They also needed to clean up various weeds and thorns, and picked some hawthorns by the way.

This is easier than picking grapes, and the work is fully completed before the sun goes down.

On the second and third day, there were still so many people in their group, but a considerable number of them stopped going on the second day, and even fewer went on the third day.

Because the wild fruits are almost picked, some people are busy with work at home, and they will not come when they see the situation.

Unexpectedly, when they came back for three days, they all ran into Mu Fangping's sister and brother, but Mu Fangping didn't turn out to be a nympho, as if Zhao Xiaosong was already the same as other villagers in her eyes. Passerby A is no longer her elder brother Xiaosong.

Mu Qingli is sure that there is a ghost, and she is sure that it must be Jiang's idea behind her back. Mu Fangping has not yet done this.

It's just that this kind of suspicion is kept in one's stomach, or the whole family discusses it behind closed doors, but it's hard to say it out. Without evidence, it can't stand scrutiny.

Mu Qingli didn't say anything in front of Brother Zhao Xiaosong.

After harvesting the fruit, Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen took the younger sister and brother to the third aunt Mu's house in the lower village to see how Zhang Zishan was doing.

I packed half a basket of pork cut into pieces in a basket, and brought three or four extra tiger bones to make soup for them, and picked half a basket of various vegetables from the vegetable garden.

Zhang Zishan recovered very well, the medicine given by Mu Qingli was good, and Mu Sangu took good care of him.

The wound has completely scabbed over, and the pale color on his face due to excessive blood loss has completely disappeared. Zhang Zishan can barely get out of bed and walk a few steps slowly.

The two were very happy to see them coming, and couldn't help but feel grateful again.

Seeing that they brought something again, Mu Sangu sighed, not knowing what to say anymore.

They went there after breakfast, and came back when they were ready to have a look. The native house could also start preparing various raw materials.

Sitting and talking for a while, Mu Sangu and Zhang Zishan looked at each other, then smiled and sighed: "It's a coincidence that you came today, and it's also a coincidence, Zishan and I are going to uncle and aunt's house!"

Mu Qingli and Mo Yun looked at each other deeply, and they knew that what they were going to talk about was about the Zhang family asking them to pay child support.

Mu Qingli smiled and said: "Of course we are here at the right time, just to accompany you! To save those women from making noise, Sangu, you can't talk about them!"

Everyone who said this laughed.

Sangu Mu couldn't help laughing, "I'm not such a useless person, Sangu."

But it's always good to have more people to help out.

So Xiaoya'er and Xiaoluan were asked to stay here to help look after the house, while Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen accompanied them.

It happened that the big turtle could carry Zhang Zishan on his back, saving him effort.

The big turtle looked at Mu Qingli reluctantly, while the little mung bean stared at her bracelet and said nothing.

Mu Qingli slapped its shell: "Don't worry!"

Only then did Dagui turn his body and turn his back in front of Zhang Zishan so that he could go up.

Anyway, it has been ridden countless times since it fell into the hands of this woman, and it has long been used to it.

So, amidst the stunned expressions of the Zhang family, Zhang Zishan rode a big tortoise, accompanied by Mu Sangu, Mu Qingli, and Mo Yunshen into the Zhang family's yard.

"Uncle, aunt! Two cousins ​​and sisters-in-law!" Mu Sangu and Mo Yunshen helped Zhang Zishan off the back of the big turtle, and greeted him.

"This is—" Mr. Zhang said "ah", looked at Zhang Zishan, and said with a smile: "You are recovering well, how is the wound?"

When he asked this question, Mr. Zhang couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, and glanced at Sangu Mu, feeling a little annoyed for no reason.

In the past few days, no one from the Zhang family has gone to ask about Zhang Zishan's injury, although they have been concerned about it all the time, even though they have inquired with Mr. Yu.

But just never been to their house.

Not because of anything else, but to force Mu Sangu and Zhang Zishan to bow their heads to them, and to force Mu Sangu to come to ask for help.

But unexpectedly, Mu Sangu never came.

In fact, without the help of Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen, Mu Sangu felt as if she had found a backbone she could rely on. She was an innocent woman who was alone and had nothing to rely on, and she was already panicking. I have already come to the door for help.

She would come even if she would be ridiculed by the old lady Zhang, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, because she couldn't make fun of Zhang Zishan's life.

But with Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen, what more could she ask for from the Zhang family?

Seeing them at this moment, Mr. Zhang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and said with a smile: "Zishan, you don't lie down and rest well, why are you here? If you need help with anything, just call your wife .”

"Uncle, we came here to talk about something, but not to help. In the past so many years, uncle and aunt have helped us enough." Zhang Zishan smiled kindly.

When he said this, his eyes were bright and clear, and his tone and attitude were correct and sincere. It was definitely sincere words, not sarcasm.

But in Mr. Zhang's ears, it felt awkward no matter how he heard it. The old lady Zhang even changed her face directly, and said coldly: "You are getting better at talking, just know that we have helped you!"