Sister-in-law from a poor family

After walking such a long way, it was almost an hour later when Qin Mianmian led Fu Jingbo back to the village.

Instead of going home, she led Fu Jingbo directly up the mountain.

She walked quickly, not wandering around the village like before, and soon climbed up the mountain where the noose was placed.

The sun is not strong today, and there is still a bit of cool breeze blowing under the shade of the trees, which is quite cool.

But Qin Mianmian's hands were sweating, and she felt a little excited.

As soon as she approached the first place where the noose was placed, she heard something. She hid behind a tree and saw a figure bending down and doing something.

Looking from the direction of Qin Mianmian, you can see his hands moving. Judging from the movements, he should be cutting something.

After cutting it, he straightened up and spat at the broken noose.

"Bah, I asked you to put the noose. It would be great to tie up two prey. If you still want to eat meat every day, I will let you eat it. It is best to make your family unlucky for a lifetime and starve you to death." As he said that, the man pointed at him. Two feet stepped on the noose.

Qin Mianmian:
There really are some people who are not human beings. They just cut off the rope, but they also curse others for a lifetime of misfortune.

The man kept his back to her, and she wasn't sure if he was the one she saw with the wrong look in the morning.

But it doesn't matter, since she has come over, she will definitely break up.

"I don't know if I'm unlucky or not. I just know you might be unlucky."

She patted the ashes from the tree and snorted.

Originally, she was standing not far away, but the man bent down to cut the rope too seriously. In addition, the mountains were full of insects and birds, so he was not discovered.

At this moment, he snorted coldly, startling the man.

"Who?" He turned around with a hatchet in his hand and asked fiercely.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that you will be strangled to death by ghosts if you do something wrong?" Qin Mianmian asked with curled lips, leading Fu Jingbo a few steps forward with a cold gaze.

She recognized the man the moment he turned around. He was indeed the man she saw with a strange expression in the morning.

Wan Feng, a native of Wansheng Village, and the same generation as Hu Zi's father, logically Fu Jingbo should be called uncle.

This man didn't look very old, only in his early thirties, but he had an angry look on his face.

It doesn't just refer to the anger at being caught by Qin Mianmian at this moment, but because he always likes to keep a straight face, making people think that he is angry at a glance.

As for what exactly he is angry about, it is unknown.

But Qin Mianmian knew that the situation in Wan Feng's family was very bad.

Although it is said that no one has enough food and clothing these days, let alone a big meal, but if we want to rank poverty in Wansheng Village, the Fu family is first, and the Wanfeng family should be second.

There were people in the Fu family who were poorer than him, but he was already full of negative energy and complained about others every day.

The Fu family's life was getting better now, so of course he was the first to be unconvinced.

After figuring out the connection, Qin Mianmian couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

"You cut my noose, and you took away the last prey." She didn't mince words, but snorted coldly.

Wan Feng obviously didn't expect her to appear here. He was stunned by her from the moment he turned around and saw her.

After she finished asking, the man finally reacted. "Why are you here? Didn't you go to town?"

Qin Mianmian straightened his clothes: "If we don't go to town, how can you have time to go up the mountain to destroy my trap and steal the prey by the way?"

Wan Feng's eyes widened: "You are lying to us. You are not going to the town at all."

"Oh, you're not too stupid." Qin Mianmian praised and looked at the noose on the ground.

"Tell me how to compensate for this."

After she finished speaking, she bent down to pick up the broken rope and shook it in front of Wan Feng.

Wan Feng panicked for a moment, but quickly stabilized his voice.

"Why should I pay? Your trap has tied my feet, and I haven't asked you to pay for it yet."

He cursed fiercely, turned around and left.

"No compensation, okay? The last prey and the trap you destroyed, and this time you deliberately cut the noose made of the hemp rope I just bought, and last time you stole so much firewood from our Jingbo family. , let’s go to the village chief to discuss this matter.”

Qin Mianmian planned to turn around and follow him without haste, but when she turned around, she met Fu Jingbo's eyes.

There was always clear stupidity in those eyes, but for some reason, Qin Mianmian could see depth in his eyes this time.

Is it her illusion? How could a person with a mind equal to that of a child have deep eyes?

But she didn't have time to think too much, so she stepped forward and snatched Wan Feng's knife.

"If you want to just forget about it, it's impossible. You said that the trap I set has tied you up, so why don't you first take a look at the location of the trap?"

She pointed to the big trees and thorn bushes over there: "There is no firewood to cut here, and there are no medicinal materials. What are you doing over there to touch porcelain?"
Your skills at playing porcelain are quite poor. If you try to play porcelain outside, you will be beaten. "

The nooses she placed were all in tricky places, and even if someone came up the mountain to cut firewood, they would generally not step on them as long as they didn't touch the porcelain intentionally.

Her words were sharp and reasonable, but the man was not convinced.

"You don't care what I'm doing here, I just like to cut two thorns."

"Okay, I didn't say no. But that's not the reason for you to cut off my rope. You're not a pig or a dog. This rope is just a slipknot. Even if you accidentally step on it, you can still untie it." Qin Mianmian continued to swing the rope in her hand and said with a smile.

"I don't know what a slip-knot is. I just know that this thing is tying me up and delaying my work. What's wrong with cutting it off? Who told you to leave it lying around?" Wan Feng roared angrily.

The more he looked at Qin Mianmian's calm demeanor, the angrier he became. How could the Fu family find such a good daughter-in-law?

His son has also reached the age to get married, but unfortunately no one is willing to help him secure a match.

"No matter what you say, today you either come with me and tell the village chief clearly, or I tell everyone in the village that you stole my Jingbo's firewood."

Qin Mianmian finally threw away the noose in her hand, clapped her hands, and remained calm.

"What can you do if you tell the villagers? Don't say that I didn't steal your firewood. Even if I did, how can the villagers help you get the firewood back?"

Wan Feng smiled: "I thought you were quite capable, but it turns out you can only scare people."

"Who's scaring you? I didn't tell the villagers that I wanted them to get the firewood back." Qin Mianmian didn't care at all about his disdain and continued unhurriedly.

"What do you mean?" Wan Feng paused and frowned viciously. (End of chapter)