Dachun's damaged face turned red and then white. He wanted to appease Hu Meijiao but didn't dare, so he had to vent his grievances on the horse.
"Snapped-"
"drive-"
As soon as the whip came down, the horse trembled, and hurriedly raised its hooves and continued on its way.
Hu Meijiao was thrown aside, staring angrily at Cuiqiao on the carriage, Cuiqiao lifted her chin triumphantly, there were no tears in her eyes, the crying and fuss just now was just pretending to be Brother Dachun .
She stared at Hu Meijiao mockingly, the disdain in her eyes hurt Hu Meijiao deeply, and in a panic, she shouted towards the carriage: "Uncle Dachun, so you let Cuiqiao decide everything! "
This sentence is a bit serious, a cousin who decides everything for her cousin, what is going on, if this gets out, won't Cuiqiao's reputation be over
Dachun's complexion darkened, and he turned around and scolded Hu Meijiao: "Are you blind? What are you doing? Your mother is sick, why don't you hurry home and take care of your mother."
After Hu Meijiao finished speaking, she regretted it. She couldn't hold back her tongue for a while, and offended the most powerful and hot guy in the village. Will she have a good life in the future
The regretful Hu Meijiao wanted to say a few soft words to calm her down, but how could Cuiqiao give her a chance, a few words from Hu Meijiao hurt her more than slapping her on the mouth, can she bear her violent temper
"I'll kill you little vixen with a mouth full of dung, you two are full of poop, don't think everyone is like you!"
Cuiqiao was so angry that she jumped out of the carriage cursing, and ran towards Hu Meijiao like a gust of wind.
Hu Meijiao didn't look good, so she ran away, but she was only eleven years old, how could she run faster than the tall and healthy Cuiqiao? After running a few steps, Cui Qiao caught up with her. Cui Qiao pulled her hair and slapped her with her big mouth.
"Uncle Dachun, help me—"
Hu Meijiao was struggling and crying loudly. Dachun wanted to go down to start a fight. Just as she raised her body, Qiuping's sister-in-law, who had been silent and stood by, said, "Cuiqiao is good in everything, but her temper is too violent. You can't wait. Willing to complain."
The last two words are the most important.
As soon as Dachun heard the word "complaint", he immediately thought of grandpa's ruthless shovel. His body froze, and his outstretched legs had to be retracted. Show mercy, don't beat Hu Meijiao too hard.
Shen Ruolan stared wide-eyed, completely overwhelmed by the shrewd Cuiqiao, no wonder the most aggressive shrew in the village is not her opponent, she is indeed a female fighter with super strength!
The battle didn't last long, and it ended in Hu Meijiao's disastrous defeat. Hu Meijiao's hair was disheveled, her fair and tender face was scratched several times, and there were several slap marks on it.
"Woo..."
Hu Meijiao looked at Dachun pitifully, hoping that he could make decisions for herself.
It's just that Shen Dachun also has the heart but not the guts, that dead girl Cuiqiao is staring at him covetously, if he dares to go down to coax him, Cuiqiao will run back and tell grandpa.
If grandpa knew, it would be strange if he didn't beat him half to death.
Hu Meijiao watched helplessly as the carriage rattled away, and before Cuiqiao got into the carriage, she spat on her cheek, the pride and disdain in her eyes hurt her deeply, more painful than the wound on her face.
Dachun was downcast all the way, obviously in a bad mood, while Cuiqiao was just the opposite, because of the anger in her heart, she was in a good mood, talking and laughing along the way, and soon arrived in the town.
Qisong Town is a small town with only one main street. The street is not as busy as the county town, and there are no tall two-story buildings. Signboards, some with flags and banners, marked the business of each shop.
"Steamed buns are hot, steamed buns with old noodles, meat buns with thin skin and big stuffing... just out of the pot, come and buy what you want..."
At the entrance of the snack shop on the side, the waiter was yelling loudly, and brought out a basket of freshly baked steamed buns and put them on a wooden table more than one meter long.
There is a hollowed-out round hole on the table, and a charcoal-burning water stove is connected to the bottom. The water is boiling and bubbling.
The clerk put the steamed bun cage on top to keep warm, and lifted the lid of the top cage. The hot breath immediately radiated in the street. The unique aroma of steamed buns made many people swallow hard.
"Gudong—"
There was a loud swallowing sound.
Shen Ruolan followed the sound, but saw that the thin girl next to her was staring closely at the steaming cage, the heat and longing in her eyes were about to turn into a ball of flames.
She sighed, although she really wanted to help her buy a steamed bun to satisfy her cravings, but now she can't be too ostentatious, in the eyes of others, she is the same person as Shou Ya, both of whom are too poor to fill their stomachs She is full, if she rashly spends a few pennies to buy steamed buns for Shouya, it will definitely attract the attention of the people in the car.
She doesn't want to be noticed.
Qiuping's sister-in-law also saw Shouya's longing, and suggested: "Shouya hasn't eaten breakfast yet, why don't you buy a steamed bun for you to make up for?" Return sister-in-law."
The thin girl shook her head, and looked away from the fat white steamed bun with difficulty: "I won't eat it, my father asked me to take back the money I paid for smashing the pine nuts..."
There was silence in the car.
Everyone knows that Shouya's life at home is not easy. She works more than a donkey and eats less than a bird. If this is the case, her parents and grandparents always call her a loser. Tie up her neck, let her not eat, just work. In their eyes, Shouya and her girls are servants who work for the family, and they will save the money to sell to her brother in the future. It is used for marrying a daughter-in-law.
Although Shen Ruolan is also pitiful, she is in a much better situation than Shouya. After all, she feeds the whole family by herself, unlike Shouya who has to serve the old and the young every day. She has endless work to do every day. Son, still have to suffer from cold and hunger.
…
In the silence, the car arrived at the Shanhuo shop of Aunt Xie's daughter's house. Sister Cuilian, who was waiting in the shop, rushed out to greet her, "Oh, I'm looking forward to you, come in, come in."
Shen Ruolan got out of the car with everyone, and walked into Sister Cuilian's store of wild goods. The store was full of piles of goods, and as soon as she entered the room, she could smell the smell of wild goods.
"Sit down and rest, I'll get you some water." Sister Cuilian greeted warmly.
Qiuping's sister-in-law said with a smile: "There's no need to work. We're all sitting together. Don't be tired. Come and take us to work."