Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

Mu Qingli went forward with five or six women including Mu Sangu.

Because it was a market day, the town was full of people, so their carriage didn't drive in, but stayed at the edge of the town, spending a few dollars to park behind a tea shed and tie it up.

The place where the accident happened was not far from the tea shed, so it could be seen that he ran into someone just as he caught up with the carriage.

From afar, Mu Qingli and the others saw several dense circles of people over there, and there was a faint sound of mournful wailing, and they knew that the mother and daughter must be crying without asking.

For some reason, Mu Qingli felt very uncomfortable hearing this cry, as if deliberately trying to be a calculating person.

But think about it, no matter if you are hit by porcelain or you are really hit, you must want to win sympathy and ask for more compensation, and it is normal to cry hard.

Mu Sangu and the others are all women's hearts. When I heard Da Zhuang say that the person who was hit was an old lady and had a daughter, I couldn't help feeling sympathetic and sympathetic. Now I heard this mother and daughter The miserable cries of the two made them even more pitiful.

Several people sighed "Ouch!", "Ouch!", pitying the mother and daughter, and complaining about Zhou Dali's recklessness. They quickened their pace and wanted to rush over, but were stopped by Mu Qingli.

"Qingli, this is—" Mu Sangu and the others were at a loss.

Mu Qingli smiled and said: "The one who cries loudly may not necessarily be the one who is reasonable. Sangu, calm down first, we will naturally not play tricks on those who deserve compensation, but if someone wants to blackmail us, we can't be treated as fools." Playing. Besides, Dali is our own side, no matter what the situation is, of course we must stand by our side!"

The last sentence Mu Qingli said was categorical.

Just look at the Jiuli people. If you want to gain a firm foothold in this place, you must stick together and be united with your own people.

Even if one's own people are wronged and should be compensated, one must never blame one's own people. Mu Qingli never felt that there was anything wrong with protecting one's own people unconditionally.

Mu Sangu was taken aback for a moment, thinking about it, they were outsiders, so they had to help their own people no matter what.

Besides, the mother and daughter—

"Then the mother and daughter are not really blackmailed, are they? Are they not afraid of being hit by a car? It is not impossible for the carriage to collide and lose their lives!" One person said in disbelief.

Mu Qingli said lightly: "It's hard to say now, let's go first."

Everyone nodded, and this time they didn't rush and ran behind Mu Qingli.

Zhou Dali and Heitan, who were separated from the chattering crowd, came forward, and Zhou Dali and Heitan, who were overwhelmed by the crying of the mother and daughter, saw Mu Qingli coming, as if they had found a backbone, they hurried over: "Qingli, you It's finally here!"

Zhou Dali blushed, and said embarrassingly: "I, I didn't do it on purpose, and I don't know how it became like this..."

"Don't worry, Brother Zhou, there is nothing that cannot be resolved." Mu Qingli smiled.

Seeing that the two men were listening to a woman, everyone couldn't help but look at Mu Qingli more, and the mother and daughter Qian Sanniang and Qian Xiaoxiang who were sitting on the ground crying couldn't help but peeked through their fingers. Looking at Mu Qingli and seeing that she was just a little girl, Qian Sanniang cried even more miserably.

It was not the first time for Zhou Dali to drive a cart. He had always been safe and sound. He was also very strong, and it was impossible for him not to be able to control the horse pulling the cart.

It would be strange for the mother and daughter to say that there is no problem.

Seeing them crying louder, Mu Qingli laughed and said: "It seems that this aunt is very energetic! The crying is so loud!"

There was a burst of low laughter from the crowd, and they looked at each other knowingly: that's right.

Although most of the onlookers are people who eat melons, there may be some who know some details about the mother and daughter.

Mu Qingli has been listening attentively and heard a lot.

The mother and daughter came here from other places and spent a few dollars to build a small shack next to a farmer's house on the edge of the town. They lived by digging wild vegetables or doing odd jobs for others on weekdays.

The mother is pungent, but the daughter is cute and pitiful, but she is not pleasing, because she is too greedy for petty gain, secretly picking vegetables from other people's gardens, and shunning eggs from other people's chicken coops. . That girl was so pitiful that many men took the initiative to come to help carry water and firewood, and because of this, the surrounding women disliked them very much. But once he said bad things about them, his man would show his face again, so he could only grit his teeth with hatred in his heart but dared not do anything.

Seeing them like this now, I thought that God finally couldn't understand them and taught them a lesson, and they all gloated in their hearts.

But no one thought that they were most likely to bump into them on their own. After all, it was a carriage, and if they were hit by it, they would die.

Most of the locals are simple, and to put it bluntly, there are not many twists and turns.

Knowing a little bit about the virtues of the mother and daughter, how could Mu Qingli be polite.

But as soon as she said this, the woman raised her face full of tears and pear blossoms with rain, and said in a mournful way: "Madam, how can you talk like that? Woooooo, your carriage Hit my mother, my mother hurts! She, how can she not cry! Woooooo..."

"My poor daughter! If something happens to my mother, what will you do!" Qian Sanniang's crying voice was softer, but it was even more mournful.

Qian Xiaoxiang was even more wobbly, obviously heartbroken, and hugged Qian Sanniang: "Mom! Don't leave me! Don't leave me! You are the only relative I have! woo woo woo..."

The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.

The onlookers couldn't stand it any longer, and all murmured and accused Mu Qingli. Of course, it was all men's voices.

"It's not easy for people to be orphans and widows. It's really pitiful. How can you say that about them?"

"No, it's too much to be said that even though he was hit by a carriage!"

"Huh, rich people have this kind of virtue, relying on a few stinky money to run amok, poor Qian Sanniang mother and daughter, what a crime!"

"..."

Mu Qingli was so upset when she heard it, what did she say? But to be honest, the mother and daughter cried like they were being bullied by her? And these men who think from the lower body don't have a brain when they go out, right?

Mu Sangu and the others figured out some meaning, they couldn't help but frowned, and cast a disgusted glance at the mother and daughter, wanting to say something, but was stopped by Mu Qingli's eyes.

Zhou Dali, who thought he had bumped into someone, blushed, and hurriedly said: "Qingli didn't mean that, you all misunderstood!"

The onlookers became even more excited: "Where is there any misunderstanding? If you weren't bullying others, would Qian Sanniang and her daughter cry like this?", "That's right!"

"But--"

Mu Qingli shook her head vigorously at Zhou, and Yun Danfeng smiled lightly: "Don't talk about it now."