Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

   Chapter 12 Jiang's unwillingness

   Mu Qingli couldn't help but startled.

If you think about it, the couple can't get off the stage at this time. If she gives them a step down and helps them clear the siege, the villagers will definitely have a good impression of herself and praise themselves for being "sensible and filial." The couple wanted to No denial.

  Well, although I still really want to see their jokes, but it's not bad if they can't tell when they're flattened.

With a flash of thought, Mu Qingli smiled at the scumbag stepmother with a filial and respectful face, and said with a smile: "Father, mother, we are a family, and when the teeth are still biting the tongue, after a few quarrels have been said. It's over. Let's go, let's go and see how the old village chief presided over the meat distribution, and I have something to tell you later!"

   said that without waiting for the scumbag stepmother to speak, he smiled and nodded with everyone, and walked away with Mo Yunshen and the younger sister and brother.

   There was another buzzing sigh and praise from the crowd: Look, what a nice and considerate daughter!

   Mu Zhihong and Jiang Shi also reluctantly smiled and moved away as if they were running away, so angry that they could hardly hold back!

  A few spats? Did you say it was over? How could there be such a cheap thing, they were blamed and misunderstood in vain, and they justified the reputation of scolding their daughter?

   What is even more hateful is that the dead girl slipped away after speaking, leaving them no chance to refute.

   Jiang scolded in his heart: Let's see!

   Mu Zhihong beat the villain in his heart: Damn girl, wait for me!

   Soon the tiger meat was distributed, and there were still eight or nine hundred catties, as well as various internal organs, heads and feet.

  The old village chief asked people to cut several copies: one for his own family, one for Mu Zhihong’s family, one for Mu Zhizhong’s family, and one for Mo Yunshen’s family.

   Ask someone to take out another 350 jin, which will be sent to the village elders and the widowed elders in the village later.

  The rest, let the crowd watching the lively be divided.

   The crowd watching the fun exploded with a "boom". No one thought that there would be meat to share while watching the fun, and everyone was so excited.

  I heard the old village chief say that this is what Mo Yunshen and Mu Qingli meant. After all, they were just lucky. They didn't hunt the tiger, so everyone who saw it got a share.

  The crowd cheered and praised Mo Yunshen and Mu Qingli for their generosity, and happily brought the meat home.

   Ten jin or eight jin is fine, a little more or a little less, and the legs of mosquitoes are also meat. In this food-poor place, any food is precious and worthy of respect.

   Mu Zhihong and Mrs Jiang were so distressed that their eyes were burning and their faces were turning green. They saw everyone dividing up the tiger meat like a lantern, as if it was their flesh that was being divided.

  Especially when I heard everyone's smiles and praises, it was Mo Yunshen and Mu Qingli who had nothing to do with them at all.

   I don't know how many times I scolded "Damn girl!" and "Wait for you to look good!"

   Finally, all the tiger meat was taken away, and the old village chief pointed to the other long stone benches: "Sit down."

Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen understood everything, and sat down obediently. Mu Zhihong and Jiang had no choice but to sit down. Mu Zhizhong and Cui had nothing to do with them and could leave, but the couple expressed their curiosity. , so also stay to watch the fun.

The old village chief recounted what Mo Yunshen had entrusted to build the house before, and said, "You all know what their house is like. Today, I was lucky enough to get so much tiger meat, which just happened to be a reward and saved money. You worry about them."

   Mr. Jiang roared in his heart: The ghosts are worried about them! They don't have the ability to build a house on their own, it's my mother's business! Shouldn't daughters and sons-in-law honor their parents?

  Several thousand catties of tiger meat were all gone in the blink of an eye, and only fifty catties were given to me. This gap is so big that it can be described as the difference between heaven and earth. Can it not make people feel bad?

   "But this boy Mo still owes us the betrothal gift of three wild boars!" Mrs Jiang was not angry, but he didn't dare to object to the old village chief's words, so he had to find fault elsewhere.

   Anyway, I just don't want Mu Qingli and the others to be happy.

Mu Zhihong was also full of anger, and said angrily: "Yes, why should I marry my daughter before the dowry is given? It can't be regarded as his daughter-in-law. I think their three siblings should go back with us first. , when the boy Mo has collected enough dowry gifts, and when will he come over!"

   Jiang's eyes lit up: "That's what I said too! That's the truth!"

   After hearing this, the old village chief couldn't help but despise them, but - there's no way, there are more than 300 people in the upper village, with a population of 25600, what kind of people are there?

   Although this old Mu family’s one is disrespectful, it is not the only one.

   Even the dowry is not plucked, but he keeps thinking about the three wild boars. Is this his biological father?

   "Father, that can't be done. What if I have a big belly? It will affect Fang Ping's reputation!"

   "You—" Mu Zhihong fell to his knees in anger.

  Mo Yunshen clenched his trembling hand into a fist against his lips and coughed forcefully a few times, then glanced at Mu Qingli, then silently looked away, ignoring Mu Zhihong's cannibalistic gaze.

   I sighed in my heart: The lady is really progressing rapidly, she is a talent! Not long ago, I needed a reminder from him to know that I pretended to be filial to my daughter, but now I will pretend to be shy...

"Bullshit!" The old village chief glared at Mu Zhihong and scolded, "Have you ever seen a girl who got married take her back to her mother's house and marry again? What do you two want to do? Huh? You are such a father. Mother? Don't be afraid of people laughing when you say it!"

  Mr. Jiang was very angry, choked, and didn't say anything.

   In fact, she just wanted this tiger skin.

   As long as Mu Qingli is still their daughter, this tiger skin is of course theirs.

   took a look at the dense long-haired, colorful and complete giant tiger skin, made into clothes, how warm it would be to wear it in winter.

   The temptation is really too great, Jiang Shi will not give up on it.

   She simply said bluntly: "Otherwise, use this tiger skin to cover a wild boar. After all, it's the daughter who gets married, so we have to give us something to count? Since you can't give one of the three wild boars, use this tiger skin to cover it."

   Mu Qingli glanced at the large piece of tiger meat weighing 50 kilograms and said, "Isn't that right, I have to leave the tiger skin to Xiao Ya'er and Xiao Luan to make clothes and socks in winter, I can't give it to you."

   "You won't give it if you say it?" Mu Zhihong glared at her and reprimanded.

Mo Yun deeply touched Mu Qingya and secretly winked, Mu Qingya pouted, looked at Mu Zhihong and Jiang Shi pitifully, and said with a sniff, "Father, mother, you guys You have always loved me and Xiaoluan so much, you mustn’t bear to be cold in winter, right? We don’t have any clothes for winter!”

   (end of this chapter)