Transmigration: The Peasant Makeup Artist

Seeing that Song Dashan's attitude suddenly became cold, and even now that Song's mother was not given any face, Wang Cuihua secretly said that she was not good, and immediately smiled and stepped forward to make a round. "Dashan, we also heard that our sister is here, and we are thinking about her. , So come to see her, now it’s hard to see people, let us and my sister be more intimate, and let the children meet their aunt."

Meizi frowned in disgust, "I am not your sister, nor the aunt of any child. My nephew is Xiaobao. You can go back wherever you want."

Wang Cuihua's face was dull by Meizi's unceremonious words, and she frowned and said, "Meizi, that's not what I said. I break the bones and connect the tendons. A family is a family. How can I deny my parents and brothers? Sister-in-law, I can't say such anger in the future."

Mei Zi was extremely disgusted with Wang Cuihua's self-talking, so she looked at them more lazily and ignored them.

No one paid any attention, and Wang Cuihua didn't care, she smiled and leaned close to the table, "Today is a happy day, this is a good wine and good food, the family should be happy together."

When Wang Cuihua finished speaking, she waved to the two children behind, "Hurry up, your aunts are back today, come and see your aunt." She was about to squeeze away Li Mo and Song Dashan who were sitting next to him, "His second uncle. Auntie, you also give a place so that the two children can eat."

Li Mo didn't move, and said unceremoniously, "We have no plans to invite you to dinner. Go home and eat."

Wang Cuihua didn't expect Li Mo to say so directly that they would not be allowed to eat. After a while, she smiled and said: "Her aunt, is she afraid that there will be too many people to eat? It's okay, we just want to stay with my sister. Yes, it doesn't matter what you eat." After speaking, he said again: "His second uncle and second aunt, you move a bit and let us take a seat." He wanted to reach out and push Li Mo and Song Dashan.

Li Mo fixed his eyes on Wang Cuihua's eagerly pushing hands, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with this shameless person, and said directly: "Wang Cuihua, if you dare to touch me today, don't think about your hands!"

Wang Cuihua was frightened by Li Mo's stern tone, and her hand that was about to push people paused. After a while, she felt ashamed to be frightened. For the sake of face, she shouted: "I am your sister-in-law, you call my name. , Do you have any education!" As he said, he shoved at Li Mo's arm.

Li Mo's eyes were sharp, and he grabbed the chopsticks and hit Wang Cuihua's hand fiercely. He only heard the "papa" sound of skin touching the chopsticks, followed by Wang Cuihua's howling like a pig.

"Li Mo, you little bitch, dare you beat me! I want you to look good today!" Wang Cuihua didn't care about pretending now. After a while of pain, her angry complexion turned red and her true color was full. Da Li Mo.

Li Mo was always ready to counterattack, but before Wang Cuihua could come up, he stretched out a pair of big hands from behind and severely clamped Wang Cuihua's hitting hand, and then pushed Wang Cuihua to his back and fell to the ground. stand up.

Upon seeing this, Mother Song and Lin Zhaodi hurried forward to pull up the wailing Wang Cuihua, but Wang Cuihua couldn't get up, pushed away their hands, and hit the ground and rolled, "Hit someone, my brother beat my sister-in-law. There is no reason."

Song Dashan saw that Wang Cuihua used the same old tricks again, and ignored him, lugging Li Mo behind him, and looking at the mother Song who was upright and speechless, and said, "Mother, you can take your sister-in-law back quickly, not at my house. Trouble."

Mother Song frowned, "Dashan, what's the matter with you? Do you not welcome your mother to come to eat with you?"

Song Dashan raised his eyes and looked at Chuchu's poor mother. She didn't have the unbearableness of the past. His mother always looked like this. She looked at him weakly and helplessly, and then said something that hurts him if nothing happened. Every time a layer of skin was smashed from his heart, the blood in his heart was drained long ago. Now, he has his wife and children who need protection, and he can never give birth to him again. Mother can't bear it anymore.

"Mother, if you don’t have food, your son will give you food, but I’m not obligated to feed my sister-in-law, sister-in-law, and nephews. There’s just this dish at home, which is only enough for us. If you want to eat, just keep it. Next, others should go back and eat."

Song mother was speechless by Song Dashan. He could feed her, but why couldn't he feed it to his siblings and nephews? Shouldn't the family support each other? Why should we care about so much?

Mother Song unconsciously said what was in her heart, Song Dashan twitched her mouth, her tone did not fluctuate, "Mother, then I was injured when I came back. Why didn't my eldest brother and my third brother want to help me but immediately separated from me and let me leave the house? What? When I was so difficult and the house fell down and borrowed money to repair the house, why didn't you help me, my eldest brother, my third brother, and you, but instead asked me to pay compensation?"

Mother Song's face turned pale a little with Song Dashan's words, her lips trembled, and her voice trembled, "Dashan, it turns out that you have our hatred in your heart? Are you dissatisfied with us in your heart? You don't want to think about our family. It’s hard. Your nephew still has to go to school. Our family finally got a scholar. In the future, your nephew will get ahead. Don’t you feel better? Now you help your elder brother and third brother a little bit more, they remember your good, and you My nephew will pull you out, why don't you understand this!"

Song Dashan chuckled lightly, "Mother, my nephews will be successful in the future, and I don't expect them to help. Now they don't want to disturb me. Now that we have separated, let's live our lives separately."

Mother Song was completely panicked now. The second son really changed and he no longer listened to her. He was so cruel to her mother. Sure enough, the second son not only looks like her cruel mother-in-law, but also in his bones. He also has a similar personality, both vicious and ruthless. Fortunately, she kept telling herself that her second son is a good one. Now it seems that the second son is unreliable.

Mother Song thought of this, and said sadly: "Well, well, I know you don't want to care about my old mother anymore when you have married a wife. I will leave now and it won't interfere with your eyes." After speaking, she turned and left.

Seeing that her mother-in-law was gone, Lin Zhaodi hurriedly took his two children away. Wang Cuihua's children ran away as soon as they saw it, leaving only Wang Cuihua still splashing on the ground.

When Wang Cuihua saw her mother-in-law and sister-in-law just left her behind, her teeth were tickled with hatred, and the secret path was unreliable.

But she didn't want to leave, she wanted to let her go like this after hitting her, there was no door!

Thinking about this, Wang Cuihua immediately leaned on her waist, "My waist, it must be broken. You can quickly give me some medical expenses. I'm going to see the doctor."

Li Mo snorted and greeted Meizi Tiezi and the children, "Let's eat us and don't be angry with irrelevant people."

Meizi smiled and nodded, "Yes, eat ours."

If no one was around to eat, they also touched a cup together, as if Wang Cuihua was not there.

Wang Cuihua was really furious now. She ignored her. She ate and drank there. She couldn’t bear it. So she grabbed the soil on the ground and threw it on the table. Fortunately, it was blocked by Song Dashan so that the food was not soiled. , But Wang Cuihua's move was really disgusting.

Song Dashan put the chopsticks down, stood up, walked straight to Wang Cuihua, grabbed Wang Cuihua’s arm with both hands and dragged Wang Cuihua out of the house like a dead pig. No matter how troubled Wang Cuihua was, he kept dragging Wang Cuihua out of the house. , Threw it out again.

Li Mo looked at Song Dashan's figure, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his heart felt relieved.

When Song Dashan came back, he poured a full glass of wine into his glass and picked up his own glass, "Happy today, I toast you a glass."

Song Dashan knew what Li Mo meant. He looked at her for a moment and smiled. He picked up the wine glass and touched it before doing it.

Li Mo looked at Meizi with a bitter smile and said, "Meizi, do whatever you think in your heart. Don't be sad. Your brother and I support you. For those who don't care about yourself, it's not worth it. Don't think about it. Come, eat food."

Meizi smiled and looked at the iron child who was worried about her. She felt that her sister-in-law was right. Why did she feel sorry for the people who didn't care about her, so she nodded, "Sister-in-law, you are right. I don't want those who are unhappy. Let's eat."

Li Mo was relieved before seeing the atmosphere return.

After eating, a few people cleaned up the house, then they carried their baskets and went to the back mountain again.

This time the temple fair sold out all the balm in her hands, and she had to make a new batch, otherwise Yang Lanhua would not be able to supply it with a few people from Yang Lanhua.

Only a few baskets of flowers were picked this time. Li Mo only planned to make fifty boxes, which should be sold for a while, and then make them again when they are sold out.

The four people spent an afternoon easily making fifty boxes. After making them, Li Mo took out five boxes and gave them to Meizi, saying, "Meizi, there are many residents in your mountain, every time you go out. It’s not easy to go to town, right? You take five boxes of balm to see if you have anything you want. If you want, you can sell them a box of five cents. When it is sold out, come to my sister-in-law to get it. It doesn’t matter if you can’t sell it. Keep it for yourself."

Meizi now knows that a woman in the village and her sister-in-law sold the balm to others. She knows that the sister-in-law also wants her to make money. She took the things and thanked her for her kindness, and then gave the money to the sister-in-law. , "Sister-in-law, then I will also take it with you according to a box of four coins."

Li Mo waved his hand, "You don't know if you can sell it. My sister-in-law will not charge you for the first time. If you sell it, you will get your sister-in-law and then collect your money next time. You can take your sister-in-law and charge you a box of three cents. ."

Meizi didn't want to take advantage of this, but Li Mo refused to accept it. Song Dashan also persuaded his sister to give it again next time. The Meizi had to accept it. The secret way must be sold, and next time he came to pay his sister-in-law.

Since he was going to town to try on Chen Xiaoting's makeup the next day, Li Mo checked the makeup box and talked to Meizi. The two of them went to bed early that night and got their energy to go to town.