Chapter 3 Chicken Thief

"Well, you bastard, the thief, who stole my poultry, couldn't think about it, and insisted on looking for death, and now we are still blaming our old Liu family." Pooh, you deserve it if you die.

After speaking, he spat on the ground.

Jiang Ruyue was a person who traveled over here, and just now she figured out the situation, she was scolded like hell.

She won't take the blame from the original owner.

"Why do you call me a thief? It's obviously your poultry that insisted on falling into my arms, and your chicken even pecked my hand." Now my head and hands are injured, you guys What to do?
"The poultry pecked you, you go find the poultry, you hit the head on the tree yourself, you go find the tree, don't hold on to our old Liu's family." Pan also said confidently and not to be outdone.

"Hahaha!" There were bursts of laughter from the crowd of onlookers.

"Forget it, forget it. If you want me to say this, I can't blame Xiaoyue entirely. You can't see that the old Liu's family is injured. Let me say it." Widow Zhang is a warm-hearted woman, and she still remembers it Give the village chief a look.

The village chief didn't want to make things worse, so he made peace with it and became a peacemaker.

What the village chief didn't expect was that Jiang Ruyue was unwilling to reconcile, and insisted that the old Liu's family compensate her for the chickens that laid eggs.

The euphemistic name is that if you bleed, you have to rely on eggs to make up for it.

Otherwise, the old Liu family would have to pay ten taels of silver.

"Jiang Ruyue, you rotten person, you are too shameless, you stole my poultry and asked me to pay you back the poultry." Pan said angrily.

After all, Liu Yong is a scholar of sages and sages. What happened today is already embarrassing enough. Now he just wants to solve it quickly.

Seeing that her son had the idea of ​​reconciliation, Pan immediately got excited.

Regardless of 21, he took up Jiang Ruyue's front again and cursed.

Seeing this posture, Jiang Ruyue, who had crossed over, didn't care about the injury on her head, and reluctantly stood up from the ground.

"Brother Liu, do you care about your mother? Just let him scold you like this, do you want to read your book?"

Liu Yong thought to himself, it's nothing to lose a chicken right now, it's nothing for his own reputation.

"Father, mother, don't make any trouble, I know it well."

Pan Shi wanted to say something else, but when she thought about her son's future, she moved her lips and finally stopped talking.

Under the witness of the village chief, today's chicken stealing incident was finally solved perfectly.

After this incident, Jiang Ruyue stole the chicken in Yunding Village, which can be said to have made a splash.

Three days later.

The spring breeze is blowing, and the willows are Yiyi.

At this time, Jiang Ruyue was standing in the dilapidated courtyard, with the warm sunshine shining on her body. She folded her arms and looked at the small courtyard in front of her with narrowed eyes. This small courtyard is not big, but two rooms are enough for their mother and child The two of them settled down.

Originally, Liu Shi wanted to take her home, but she refused, she wanted to rely on herself.

"Mom." A childish cry.

After three-year-old Jiang Xiaoxing woke up in the house, he found that his mother was not around, so he ran out to look for her.

As soon as I walked to the threshold, I saw my mother standing in the yard without saying a word, with a white bandage wrapped around her head.

Although he is young, he understands what happened a few days ago.

Mother went to Uncle Liu's house to steal the chicken in order to let him eat some nutritious food to grow his body.

I heard the little boy calling himself.

Jiang Ruyue turned around and walked over to squat down to pick up Xiao BuDian, pinching his round little face.

It has to be said that although the heroine is dressed in rags, the child's clothes are very clean.

Clean is clean, but crooked patch upon patch.

"Mother, are you hungry? Xiao Xing is going to cook for you." Xiao BuDian asked with concern.

"Well, such a young child can cook by himself."

"No, no, mother doesn't need you to cook for me, just sit and play in the yard obediently." Mother went to cook for you.

Jiang Ruyue felt really hungry when Xiao Budian said that. She searched the kitchen for a long time and found a handful of shriveled wild vegetables. After a busy meal, she made some wild vegetable pancakes and boiled some polenta.

While Jiang Ruyue was cooking, Jiang Xiaoxing played in the yard by himself.

(End of this chapter)

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