Transmigration: The Peasant Makeup Artist

Wang Cuihua seemed to have not heard the ridicule in Yang Lanhua’s words. She twisted her waist and patted her thigh. "Oh, I blame this family for too much work, wash clothes, feed a beast, take a look at the time At this time, I will rush to help. Who knows if you cook so early and prepare it so soon, if I knew it earlier, I would have to help you even if I didn’t do family affairs."

Regarding Wang Cuihua’s hypocritical words, none of the three Yang Lanhua believed. Who is Wang Cuihua? Everyone knows well that they want to be lazy and come to eat directly. They also blamed them for cooking too early. They are embarrassed to say, but even Knowing that this is Wang Cuihua’s excuse, I can’t drive people out. People say they’re here to help, but they don’t let them help. They don’t do things like that, let alone Song Dashan’s own mother, even if they don’t come to help. , It is also right to ask my mother to eat, so the angry Yang Lanhua and Li Xiaofeng can only recognize them.

Li Mo also knows this. He looked at Wang Cuihua's proud face and smiled, "Sister-in-law, we have all cooked food, but the dishes and chopsticks have not been cleaned, and the tables and chairs have not been cleaned, so I will trouble my sister-in-law."

Wang Cuihua didn't expect Li Mo to let her wash the dishes, her face stiffened, and she lingered.

At this moment, Yang Lanhua reacted and smiled at Wang Cuihua who had not moved, "Isn't it here to help? Why didn't you move? Oh, are you kidding me?"

Wang Cuihua smiled awkwardly, "Where, I am here to help, go now, go now."

After speaking, slowly walk towards the place where the tableware is piled up.

Li Xiaofeng added behind him, "The bowl and chopsticks were borrowed from various houses in the village. If you break it, you will lose money, so be careful."

Wang Cuihua didn't answer, but instead shouted at Mother Song and the woman who were standing aside: "Hurry up and do the dishes, don't you know what to do?"

Mother Song smiled and hurriedly walked over to help, and the woman who followed also went to help.

At this time, a little boy ran into the kitchen, the eldest son of the Yang Lanhua family, called Shishi.

Little Stone was panting, and spoke quickly and quickly, "Mother, second aunt, it's not good, second uncle and third uncle Xiaobao are fighting, and Uncle Yong Zi was pushed off the roof by third uncle Xiaobao!"

When several people in the kitchen heard this, they immediately put down their work and surrounded them. Li Xiaofeng anxiously asked the little stone: "Why is the fight? Is there something wrong?"

After all, Little Stone is an eldest child. He breathed well and spoke a lot more clearly, "It's Uncle Xiaobao, who pushed Uncle Yongzi off the roof, and then the second uncle became angry, so he and Uncle Xiaobao It's fighting."

The three of Wang Cuihua who was washing the dishes over there also ran over. The face of the silent woman turned pale, and she asked quickly, "Did you not see clearly? Why does my Dalin push someone!"

Thinking of the consequences of this incident, Wang Cuihua's face became distorted, she immediately stared at the little stone, "If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense! Don't ruin the reputation of my third uncle!"

Yang Lanhua heard that she scared her child so much, she stepped forward and pushed Wang Cuihua staggered, "Wang Cuihua, what do you dare to bully my child in my house? Who gives you the courage!"

Wang Cuihua had fought against Yang Lanhua before and was beaten severely by Yang Lanhua, so she didn't dare to provoke this agile woman, so she was pushed, and she didn't dare to go forward and start the fight. She just stood in the distance and said, "I What did you say wrong? It’s not always clear what the matter is. Now, let’s say that my third uncle pushed him. Is this to put the charge on our house?"

Mother Song, who had long been on the side with Liushen Wuzhu, also nodded when she heard this, "Yes, it's not clear, it's not my junior's job."

Only Song Dalin's wife Lin Zhaodi, who was on the side, flashed her eyes and said nothing.

Li Mo hurriedly stopped everyone's argument. "Let's stop talking about it. It's useless to say more here. Let's put the things on hand first. Let's go over there to see the situation."

Everyone nodded as soon as they heard it, and ran over there as soon as they put things away.

The people on the roof over there came down and gathered around. Li Mo ran over and took a look. A man wailed on the ground with his legs in his arms, while Song Dalin and Zhao Changbang with blue noses and swollen faces stood beside them.

Li Mo hurried to Song Dashan, "Brother Dashan, what's the matter? Have you invited a doctor?"

Song Dashan nodded, his voice a little deep, "Someone has already gone to ask the doctor."

At this time, Lin Yong's family who was lying on the ground also rushed over. When he saw Lin Yong's situation, his wife and elder mother immediately began to cry, "Yongzi, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Li Mo hurriedly went to comfort Lin Yong's wife and old mother. His wife immediately grabbed Li Mo, "What's the matter? Didn't you come to help? Why did he fall down?"

Li Mo was hurt by her grasping hand. At this time, a guy around came up to explain, "Sister-in-law, don't get excited, Song Dalin pushed your Yongzi down from the roof."

As soon as the man said this, Wang Cuihua, who was next to him, quit, and immediately yelled, "Don't talk nonsense. If you know what you know, you dare to say that our child's third uncle pushed it?"

The man is not afraid of Wang Cuihua, "Everyone who works here has seen it. Song Dalin personally pushed it by your family. I didn't say it alone."

Other people around also nodded in agreement, "It was Song Dalin who pushed him. He said he was here to help, but he didn't work, so he backed up and shouted at other people to work. He also reprimanded others for bad work. Yongzi told him not to Nonsense, he pushed people down."

Everyone now understood what was going on, and they all looked at Song Dalin.

Song Dalin shrank his neck, lowering his head not to look at people.

Looking at his reaction, it is already obvious that he did it.

Lin Yong's wife found the culprit. She rushed up and gave Dalin a paw, scratching his face with blood, "Good, Song Dalin, let you harm my family! I call you a disaster!"

Song Dalin was tortured everywhere by Lin Yong's wife. At this time, Mother Song who was crying on the side rushed to stop him, "Please, don't hit my family, don't hit"

Seeing Mother Song went up to fight, she was about to be beaten. It was hard for everyone to see the old man being beaten, so they went up to comfort Lin Yong's wife.

Song Dalin's wife Lin Zhaodi stepped forward, grabbed Song Dalin's sleeve, gritted her teeth, "You really pushed it?"

Song Dalin fumbled and couldn't speak.

At this time, the invited doctor arrived. The doctor hurriedly showed Lin Yong the injury. After a long while, he got up and told everyone about his condition, "I have broken my leg. I have to take a bone setting first, and then take a few medications, and cultivate for half a year."

When these words came out, everyone took a breath. In the village, strong labor is too important. Not only do you need to drink medicine, but you also have to cultivate for half a year and you can’t work. This is how life is going.

Lin Yong's wife and mother both began to cry.

Li Mo asked the doctor, "Doctor, how much do you think it costs to cure?"

The doctor touched his beard, and said to the truth, "It's a good one or two."

The people around me were even more shocked. One or two pennies, the whole family can't save two pennies all year round, and now one or two pennies will be removed at once. Can you feel bad?

A woman around said: "Song family, you quickly pay this money to Lin Yong's family, this is the fault of your family Song Dalin."

The people around nodded, Song Dalin must pay for the money.

When Mother Song was stagnant, she heard that she was going to pay so much money, her tears flowed more, and her cries suddenly increased.

Lin Zhaodi also looked stiff, lowered his head and said nothing.

When Wang Cuihua thought that the money should be paid out of the public, that is, they should be paid out of the family, she immediately took a step forward, "Our family has no money to pay for it!"

When everyone heard the rogue's words, they all pointed at Wang Cuihua and his party, but Wang Cuihua was like an old lady who had no money, and refused to lose money.

Lin Yong’s brothers all came. Seeing the Song family’s plan to relinquish the bill, they were angry, and stepped forward to arrest Song Dalin, "You don’t lose money, right? If you don’t lose money, follow us to see an official!" Song Dalin dragged out.

When Song Dalin heard that he was about to see an official, he yelled in fright, "Mother, daughter-in-law, save me, I don't want to see the official, please help me!"

Mother Song immediately rushed forward and pushed the people of Song Dalin, "You don't want to catch my three sons, let go, let go, we lose money, lose money."

When they heard that they were willing to lose money, they stopped, but still held onto Song Dalin and did not let go.

When Wang Cuihua heard Mother Song say that she was going to lose money, she immediately quit, and immediately called: "Our family has no money, what to lose? What to lose! No money! If you want to lose, the third brother will pay for it."

Lin Zhaodi also cried out and choked up: "Sister-in-law, we have no separation. The money is from the public. Where do we have the money, if you are unwilling to pay and force us to pay it back, then we will separate. , We will pay it after we split up!"

When Wang Cuihua heard of the separation of the family, she immediately opposed, "No, mother is still there, what family should we divide! You are not filial!"

Lin Zhaodi wiped away his tears and replied, "Then the money will have to be paid out of public office!"

Wang Cuihua choked, and simply twisted her head, "There is no money at home!"

Mother Song was in tears and choked to see her elder son, "Boss, you can save your third brother!"

Song Dazhu wiped his face with a look of embarrassment, "Mother, you don't know that our family is difficult, where does the money come from!"

Mother Song's eyes widened, "Not last time"

He was interrupted before he finished speaking, "Mother, the good brother at home is going to study. This is about the future of the family. How can you study in a poor family!"

Mother Song's words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak.

Wang Cuihua interrupted at this moment, "It stands to reason that we shouldn't pay for this. This was not done for the purpose of repairing the house for the Dashan family. This Dashan must bear this responsibility."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the others in the Song family brightened, and they looked at Song Dashan one after another.