village pigwoman

In the afternoon, Zhao Yuanle looked at the roses he was drying, and turned them over from time to time.

Zhao Yuanlan was playing with Yao'er in her arms when she suddenly asked about Widow Yu.

"What did you do with her?"

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

"What can I do, cut pigweed and pick flowers."

Yao'er took a small piece of wood beside him, and mowed the grass beside him with his buttocks pouted.

Zhao Yuanlan is also very interested in the obedient piglet.

"You let the pig out again, isn't it very obedient?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head: "There is no pigweed here, and it won't be able to eat enough if it is released, and it will lose weight if it loses weight due to running around."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan nodded in agreement.

"Then forget it."

In fact, this was one of the reasons why Zhao Yuanle said it casually. As long as she didn't want to have any feelings for this little piglet, she was afraid that she would be sad if she sold or killed it.

Bringing a small bench, Zhao Yuanle brought a wooden board for chopping pigweed, and started chopping pigweed with two kitchen knives in both hands.

Zhao Yuanlan also followed to help, but got tired after a while.

Zhao Yuanle basically didn't feel tired, he chopped all the pigweed in one go, and didn't feel sore arms.

She could feel her strength growing as the piglets grew fatter.

Zhao Yuanlan rested her chin on her hands and looked at Zhao Yuanle enviously.

"Why didn't I inherit these?"

She also really wanted to be extremely strong, so that in the future she would be invincible all over the village, and no one would dare to mess with her.

Zhao Yuanle hummed twice.

"Oh, it's natural, there's no way."

Zhao Yuanlan blinked and asked, "What is Widow Yu like? Do you get along well with her?"

Zhao Yuanle thought for a while, and replied like this: "I just think she is a bit pitiful, she did nothing wrong, why should she be bullied like this.

You see, you were so angry when you heard that I was scolded today. She obviously didn't do anything, but she was isolated by the people in the village for so long, and she kept listening to gossip.

Alas... In fact, she is so generous. She helped me cut pigweed, gave me all the flowers, and mixed honey water for me to drink. "

Those Zhao Yuanlan in the front didn't take it seriously, her focus was on the honey water.

Blinking her bright eyes, Zhao Yuanlan asked, "Honey water? She still has this good thing? Is it good?"

Zhao Yuanle looked reminiscent.

"It's delicious, sweet."

Zhao Yuanlan showed envy.

"I want to drink too, but I'm afraid the bees will sting me."

Hearing Zhao Yuanlan's words, Zhao Yuanle was reminded.

Honey...is a very valuable thing.

Most people are afraid of being stung by bees, even if they see wild beehives, they dare not move around.

But she is different...

Her strength is growing, and the thickness of her skin is also growing.

It is spring, and there are many flowers, and after this time, the bees will accumulate a lot of honey.

A smile slowly appeared on Zhao Yuanle's face.

Now she can quietly follow the bees, find the nest of the beehive first, and then wait until the honey is at its peak, which is a lot of money...

Sting?Just kidding, where is the wild boar that is afraid of bee stings?

Zhao Yuanlan looked at Zhao Yuanle who was smirking, and frowned slightly.

She always felt that this older sister was stupid since she fell into the water hole...

Zhao Yuanle was happy that she thought of another way to make money. She hummed a little tune to mix pig food. She poured a bucket full of pig food into it and looked at the little piggy with a smile.

"Eat fast and grow fast." The future happy life depends on you.

At the same time, on the other side of the village, Zhao Li's family was in dire straits.

Zhao Li's mother sat helplessly at the gate of the courtyard, watching Jinfeng smash things, and blurted out curses.

Zhao Liniang: "Oh... what happened to me..."

She regrets it very much now, she shouldn't have let Zhao Li marry Jin Feng in the first place.

At that time, she simply thought that Jinfeng's butt was big enough to give birth to a son, but who knew that this tigress married in, fierce and ruthless, let alone a son with that big butt, she didn't even give birth to a single egg.

Now this Jinfeng quarreled and fought with her son every day, and she still had to suffer.

Zhao Li was in the house, watching Jinfeng's actions with cold eyes.

He was too lazy to quarrel with this woman.

The indifferent attitude made Jin Feng even more angry. She pointed at Zhao Li's nose and cursed.

"You bastard, why are you teasing me today! You're still not a man! I was bullied by that little girl, Chang Fu, and if you don't help me, you still have to help those outsiders.

I was blind in the first place to marry you, a worthless thing! "

Zhao Li gave her a disgusted look.

"You old hen that doesn't lay eggs, my family feeds you a lot of oily noodles and rice meat, you can't even give birth to a fart.

Hmph, I even went to Miao Shuiwa's house to see her. His wife is more competitive and prettier, so maybe he still thinks highly of you? "

Jinfeng became angry for a moment.

"Zhao Yuanlan's nonsense, you just believe it? I wash and cook for you every day, and you run outside every day, which goblin is waiting for you outside? Huh? Now I'm going to take the blame. Pooh, I can't give birth. , that’s my problem? That’s because your family is not doing well!”

This last sentence touched Zhao Li's back, he jumped up and slapped Jinfeng, knocking her down on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

After slapping his hands, Zhao Li stormed out of the house, leaving Jinfeng alone on the ground, patting his thigh and crying.

Zhao Li's old lady sat outside and let out a long sigh. Even when Zhao Li passed by her, she didn't bother to ask any more questions.

Slowly raising her head, Mrs. Zhao Li looked up to the sky and said, "Why am I not dead yet?"

She took care of this mess again, but she doesn't even have half a granddaughter, so what is there to look forward to in this day.

An angry Zhao Li walked on the road, and he ran in one direction.

The cool wind on the road carried the smell of grass and flowers, which made the angry Zhao Li calm down slowly.

He walked along the river, walked into the path that few people came to, and walked towards the house in front of him.

The sun is very good today, and the widow Yu is in a happy mood. She comes out of the house and prepares to dry her previous dried pickles.

Who knew that as soon as she crossed the threshold, the black cat next to her screamed, and a person who disgusted her appeared in front of her.

Zhao Li stood at the door of Widow Jian Yu, and he had calmed down now.

Holding dried pickles in her hand, Widow Yu looked at Zhao Li with a dark face.

He didn't want to say any more nonsense.

"After so many years, I didn't want to force you, but you really didn't give me face. I asked you, what is wrong with you? You are a widow, and you used to be an opera singer. What else do you have? Picky?"

Widow Yu darkened her face and snorted coldly.

"It's none of my business that you live with your wife? If I say no, you won't agree. Even if I'm a widow for my man for the rest of my life, I won't marry you!"

Zhao Li's harassment for so long has already made her extremely tired.