Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 267 Ma Shi's Visit
The green face is matched with a ferocious face, and it also has long fangs.

Turning towards him with a distorted face, "Qin Yong, who do you think you are? Do you know that your wife has communicated with me a long time ago, if it weren't for the fact that your family still has a little money, do you think she would follow me?" you?"

Then there was a weird creaking laugh.

Seeing him stop not far in front of him with his feet in the air, Qin Yong roared and rushed forward, about to tear the shadow in front of him.

But Niu Erlang's shadow seemed to be against him, he could always easily escape his attack.

Tired from running, Qin Yong lay down on the ground. He sighed, "If it's what she really wants, then let her live the life she wants!"

He closed his eyes, and Wang Mazi's words echoed in his ears, "What do you think your wife is? Let me tell you, my dead ghost came back but told me, your wife got up, this taste is not ordinary delicious .”

Thinking about the dots of bright red that he saw that night, he wanted to smash his head into pieces.

He beat his head with his hands desperately, stood up with difficulty, shook his body, and ran back in a hurry.

In the kitchen of the Li family, Song Yaomei held the written contract, and she was very happy.

She spent a total of ten taels of silver, but bought such a large piece of land.

Although I haven't found Lizheng to confirm it officially, but according to what the old village chief said, regarding his relationship with the old man there, isn't this trivial matter a piece of cake?
Song Yaomei even felt that the ten taels of silver seemed too much.

This money, of course, was left early in the morning as a spare.

Mrs. Li put the finished noodles into a bowl, "Sister Yao, don't be so busy, come and have dinner!"

Song Yaomei folded the contract carefully and put it in her chest.

Only then did I happily come over to serve the noodles.

Although she didn't eat the dumplings, she made the same green pepper shredded pork noodles.

There are plenty of green peppers and shredded pork.

There are also fried golden eggs on top.

In the kitchen, there are big bones bought. If you use this as a soup base, the taste will be even better.

Seeing Dabao's stomach rolling and being carried back by Mrs. Wang, she wanted to laugh

The children had finished eating, washed, and gone to bed.

Song Yaomei took a bite and looked at the dark yard outside.

Li Sanlang sent the village head away for so long, but she still has not come back, so she is still a little worried.

So this delicious noodle is not very good to eat.

Eating one or the other.

But he saw a black shadow suddenly appearing outside the yard.

Song Yaomei was about to stand up happily, but when she saw someone coming, her eyes darkened.

"Old sister, Yaomei, I saw someone in your family, so I came over to have a seat." Mrs. Ma held a fan and a basket in her hand.

Mrs. Li saw Mrs. Ma greeted her with a smile, "So it's Ma's sister, why is it so late, what's the matter?"

Although it is said that in this rural area, people have the habit of visiting at night, but Mrs. Ma never comes. Of course, in response to the voice of the Li family in the village, no one comes.

Li's surprise was understandable.

Ma Shi lifted the basket and put it on the table.

"Today, I cooked a lot of salted duck eggs. I thought Yaomei would like to eat them, and it happened to be hot, so I came here to visit."

Song Yaomei raised her eyes and looked at her, this man went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and he came to talk about the Burial Soul Lake.

Anyway, this matter will be resolved sooner or later, let's see what this Ma Shi came to talk to her about?
"Mom, Aunt Ma probably came to me to talk about the duck eggs. The kids are playing a bit wild today, and I'm afraid they will wet the bed. Why don't you go and have a look!"

Mrs. Li understood the meaning, said hello, turned and left.

As soon as Mrs. Li left and the breeze blew, the candles in the kitchen shook, Song Yaomei felt that Mrs. Ma's appearance became more and more blurred.

"Auntie, what's the matter here?" Song Yaomei was eating the noodles in the bowl.

Accompanied by the sound of noodle prickling, Mrs. Ma sat down and said softly: "Sister Yao, what did you think about what my aunt said last time? But what can you do?"

Song Yaomei raised her head and stared at Mrs. Ma, "Auntie, this matter is not in a hurry. Since Auntie has been waiting for such a long time, why should I be afraid of waiting for a while?"

Mrs. Ma smiled, and handed Song Yaomei a duck egg, "My sister Yao is right, so my aunt told the truth. My Ma family's field is close to the Buried Soul Lake, and the flood season is coming soon. The water in this lake is already If there are too many, I am afraid that the flow will be reversed at that time, and the farmer in this field may be abolished."

Song Yaomei's heart was full of alarm bells, but there was no difference on her face.

"Auntie is right. This lake has not been fished for many years. I am afraid that the fish in this lake will become fine. At that time, even if other people are willing to drain the water, some fish will eat the banker of this geography. .”

Mrs. Ma clapped her hands, "Mei Yao is right!"

Song Yaomei drank all the soup at the bottom of the bowl, "Auntie, I know about this, I will talk to the village chief later, and let him promote it in the village."

Hearing this, Mrs. Ma became anxious, "Sister Yao, are you planning to find the village chief? I'm afraid he has no idea. If he did, he wouldn't delay this matter until now."

Song Yaomei pretended not to understand and just let her talk.

"Yaomei, my aunt trusts you. It's getting late, so I'll go back."

Song Yaomei didn't speak, but looked at Ma Shi's back, her eyes became a little colder.

She has always behaved well in this village, and if someone doesn't want her to have a good time, she won't make her have a good time either.

If Mrs. Ma didn't come today, maybe Linglong Village didn't go, and she probably wouldn't think so much.

The piranhas are underground in Linglong Village. If there is an undercurrent in the underground, it will flow along the water to the Burial Soul Lake.

If a strange fish with human teeth appeared in the lake, wouldn't the villager be scared to death?
Those legends about Buried Soul Lake may not be groundless.

If there are piranhas in the lake, even those with excellent water skills will not be able to climb out if they go down.

But she also fell into the lake, and Ji Rumei also died in the lake, but there was no piranha to attack.

Why is this?
Could it be that the time is wrong.

Will it only appear during the flood season?

What kind of secrets are stored in this lake?
Do you need Ma Shishou?

Why did Mrs. Ma speak all the words, but she didn't see her husband, the head of the Ma family, come to talk?

These are suspicious points.

I'm afraid that after she has gone to Linglong Village, ask Alai, and then come back and ask the village chief, the matter may be revealed.

She never does business at a loss, whether it is the Ma family, the pusher behind it, or just this lake, she will get what she deserves.

With a wave of Song Yaomei's sleeve, the salted duck egg that Ma Shi handed over just now fell to the ground, the eggshell cracked, and butter flowed out from the crack.

Song Yaomei's eyes were cold. When the time came, what should be revealed would be revealed. If anyone wanted to harm her, she would definitely not let her have a good time.

(End of this chapter)