Chapter 52 Stealing Eggs

"The top of the cliff in the back mountain is two feet away. If you have the guts, you can pick it up."

Anyway, the strawberries have been picked bare by him.

When Mrs. Li heard the name of the place, her triangular eyes widened, and her voice was full of meanness:
"What?!"

"You picked it on a cliff!"

In such a dangerous place, if you step in the air, your life will be lost.

She would not take risks for Zhang Qin.

After all, I don't know if Zhang Qin is pregnant with a golden grandson.

She looked at Mu Nannan, who was being carried away by Mu Sheng, and let out a small sigh.

Mu Jianfeng noticed the badness in her eyes, and remembered that every time Nan Bao was strolling around the village, Mrs. Li scolded a dead girl who lost money and goods behind her back.

His eyes changed, and when Boss Mu pulled the fishing net and poured the fish on his side, he took a few steps back and 'accidentally' pushed the water basin down.

The water splashed everywhere, and Mrs. Li snorted and ducked back, just stepping on a fish...

"what--"

A pig-like cry rang out.

"The old lady's waist—"

She clutched her flashed waist and sat on the fish with a twisted face.

Mu Jianfeng saw that the fish had rolled his eyes, and his eyes were all staring out.

Gee!
As soon as they were brought up, they were crushed to death, what a shame!

"Mother, how are you?"

Li Dazhuang, who was lining up to divide the fish, hurriedly pulled her up.

The old lady Li who was pulled up took a long time, and finally recovered.

The overturned wooden basin had already been picked up. Mu Jianfeng flipped through the small work-point notebook, found Li Dazhuang's name, and then looked at the dead fish on the ground.

"Brother Da Zhuang, according to the work points, your family can get ten catties of fish. I think the one on the ground is ten catties, so you should just take that one."

The fish on the ground are indeed quite fat. To be precise, they should look like ten pounds.

Li Dazhuang thought about it and felt that it was not a loss. Just as he was about to bend over to pick up the fish, Mrs. Li patted it.

"What to pick up?"

"Everyone else gets live fish, so why are they dead fish when they come to us?"

She pointed at Mu Jianfeng with her thin fingers, and said in a natural tone:

"I fell over just now because you overturned the water basin. As compensation, you have to give me two fish weighing more than five pounds. If you want the fish with a big belly, you have to jump around."

This time, without waiting for Mu Jianfeng to speak out, the other villagers collectively criticized her.

"The water basin fell by itself, what's the matter with Guan Jianfeng?"

"We're all watching, Mrs. Li, don't try to falsely accuse anyone."

A senior old man looked at Li Dazhuang:

"The fish that is salvaged is collective property. You can want other fish, but you must give the money for the dead fish first."

Mrs. Li was about to scold her with her hips on her back, but Li Dazhuang pulled her arm down.

He picked up the dead fish on the ground and said with an apologetic smile:

"I want this fish, please don't get angry."

This old man is the clan elder of the Mu family, and anyone in the village who sees it must respect him.

He was afraid that his mother would be messed up and offend the old man again, so he hurriedly took his mother home.

Mrs. Li has not calmed down yet.

It happened that her three-year-old granddaughter Li Laidi bumped into her leg.

"What the hell are you doing running so fast?!"

Out of breath, she picked up the broom and hit Li Laidi's ass.

Brother Li Lai shivered in pain, but she didn't dare to cry or hide.

Because then there will be a heavier beating.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

Mrs. Li opened her clasped hands and found a small boiled egg.

"Okay!"

"You are a dead girl, and you dare to steal my mother's eggs to eat, and see that the mother does not beat you to death!"

(End of this chapter)

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