Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

   Chapter 284 Sangu and his wife go to Zhang's house

  Xiao Ya'er thought about it and nodded with a smile: "Alright, I'll make the porridge a little thicker, and fry two spicy dishes at night!"

Speaking of spicy dishes, Mu Qingli couldn't help but sigh and said, "It will take a few days for our dried chili to recover, then boil some chili oil, make spring water fish and eat hot pot. "

  Sister's request, of course, Xiao Ya'er 100% satisfied.

  After lunch, take a short rest and make an appointment to go into the mountains together.

   Zhao Xiaobai glanced at Xiaoya'er and Xiaoluan, and said with a smile, "Why don't they go there in the afternoon, isn't it hard work?"

   Miss and brother haven't spoken yet, Mu Qingli shook her head and said, "It's okay, let's go together."

   Is this little intensity hard work? It's time for them to slowly exercise their muscles and muscles. Running into the mountains for real is different from how you practice in the yard.

   Xiaoya'er and Xiaoluan also nodded, indicating that they would go together.

   Zhao Xiaobai smiled and said nothing.

   Zhao Xiaosong said: "Just go play, anyway, you can rest when you are tired!"

   Several people laughed when they heard such sincere words.

When    went out of the village, he didn't see Mu Fangping's sister and brother, Mu Qingli was even more surprised, and felt more and more strange.

   couldn't help but glanced at Zhao Xiaosong, who seemed to be greatly relieved, Mu Qingli wanted to say something: Bad days are most likely to come...

   In the afternoon, the group picked a piece of myrtle to pick, and also needed to clean up various weeds and thorns, and also picked some hawthorns by the way.

   This is a little easier than picking grapes, and it's all done before the sun goes down.

   On the second day and the third day, the group of them was still unshakable, and there were still so many people, and quite a few people did not go on the second day, and even less on the third day.

  Because the wild fruit has almost been picked, some people are busy with work at home, and they will not come if they look at the situation.

Unexpectedly, when they came back in three days, they all met Mu Fangping and her brother, but Mu Fangping was not a nymphomaniac, as if Zhao Xiaosong was the same as other villagers in her eyes. Passerby A, is no longer her brother Komatsu.

  Mu Qingli is sure that there is a ghost, and that it must be Jiang's idea behind his back, Mu Fangping has not done this.

   It’s just that this kind of doubt is put in the stomach, or the family is closed to discuss it, but it’s hard to say it, and it can’t stand scrutiny without evidence.

   Mu Qingli didn't say anything in front of Zhao Xiaosong brothers.

   After receiving the fruit, Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen took the young lady and brother to visit Mu Sangu's house in the village to see how Zhang Zishan's injury was.

   He put half a basket of pork cut into pieces in a basket, and brought three or four tiger bones to make soup for them. He also picked half a basket of various vegetables from the vegetable garden.

   Zhang Zishan is recovering very well, the medicine given by Mu Qingli is good, and the care of Mu Sangu is also good.

  The wound has completely healed, and the pale color on his face due to excessive blood loss has completely disappeared. Zhang Zishan can barely get out of bed and walk a few steps slowly.

   The two of them were very happy to see them coming, and couldn't help but feel grateful.

   Seeing that something was brought, Mu Sangu sighed, not knowing what to say anymore.

   They went there after breakfast, and came back when they were ready to take a look. The native house can also start preparing various ingredients.

   After sitting and talking for a while, Mu Sangu and Zhang Zishan looked at each other and sighed with a smile: "It's a coincidence that you are here today, and it's not a coincidence that Zishan and I are going to the uncle and aunt's house!"

   Mu Qingli and Mo Yun looked at each other deeply and knew that what they were talking about was the matter that the Zhang family wanted them to pay alimony.

   Mu Qingli smiled and said, "Then we are of course right here, we just happened to accompany you on a trip! To save those women from making a fuss, Sangu, you can't talk about them with just one mouth!"

   The few people who said this all laughed.

   Mu Sangu couldn't help laughing: "Sangu, I'm not such a useless person."

   But it's always good to have a few more people to help out.

   So let Xiaoyaer and Xiaoluan stay here to help housekeeping, and Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen accompany them.

   was just enough to let the big tortoise carry Zhang Zishan on his back, saving him a lot of effort.

  The big turtle looked at Mu Qingli reluctantly, and the little mung bean looked at her bracelet and said nothing.

   Mu Qingli slapped it on its shell: "Don't worry!"

  The big turtle turned around and turned his back to Zhang Zishan so that he could go up.

   Anyway, since it fell into the hands of this woman, it has been ridden many times by people, and it has long been accustomed to it.

   So, in the stunned expressions of the Zhang family, Zhang Zishan rode a big turtle, and Mu Sangu, Mu Qingli, and Mo Yunshen accompanied them into the Zhang family's yard.

   "Uncle and aunt! Two cousins ​​and sister-in-law!" Mu Sangu and Mo Yunshen helped Zhang Zishan off the back of the big turtle and went up to greet him.

   "This is—" Mr. Zhang let out an "ah", looked at Zhang Zishan, and said with a smile, "You're recovering well, how's your wound?"

When    asked this question, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. He glanced at Mu Sangu, and was a little blocked for no reason.

   In the past few days, no one from the Zhang family has come to ask about Zhang Zishan's injury, although he has been concerned about it, although he has inquired with Mr. Yu.

   But I just haven’t been to their house.

   Not because of anything else, but to force Mu Sangu and Zhang Zishan to bow their heads to them, forcing Mu Sangu to come to the door for help.

   But I didn't expect that Mu Sangu had never been here.

In fact, without the help of Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen, Mu Sangu felt as if she had found a backbone that she could rely on. She was a virtuous family with no experience, and she was alone and helpless, and she was already panicking. Already came to the door for help.

   Even if she would be ridiculed by Mrs. Zhang and her mother-in-law, she would come, because she couldn't make fun of Zhang Zishan's life.

   But with Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen, what else did she ask for from the Zhang family?

Seeing them at this moment, Mr. Zhang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and said with a smile, "Zishan, you can't lie down and rest well, why did you come here? If you need help with anything, just ask your daughter-in-law to tell me. ."

   "Uncle, we are here to say something, but not to help. Over the past so many years, uncle and aunt have helped us enough." Zhang Zishan smiled kindly.

   When he said this, his eyes were bright and straight, and his tone was sincere and sincere. It was absolutely sincere, not sarcasm.

   But in the ears of the old man Zhang, he felt awkward. Mrs. Zhang changed her face even more, and snorted coldly: "You are becoming more and more good at talking. It's good to know that we have helped you!"

   (end of this chapter)