After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 401 Chapter 401

And Zhao Yuanle, who went out with a dark face, passed by the village entrance with a Shau Kei in his hand, no one dared to speak to him.

She passed by the entrance of the village and passed by the place where the clothes were washed by the river. By coincidence, she ran into the little girl who was returning home with hemp.

When the little girl saw Zhao Yuanle, she showed a big smile.

"Are you back? Oh, you have picked up so many chicken firs, where are you going to take them?"

Zhao Yuanle spoke directly.

"At my aunt's house."

Upon hearing this, the little girl's expression changed.

He Ju just talked about the matter roughly, and mentioned a few words that the little sister said, so Zhao Yuanle didn't know what the little sister said specifically.

She was just unhappy that the little sister discriminated against the widow and that the widow was bitten.

But the little sister was even more unhappy that Zhao Yuanle wanted to give something to the widow Yu.

Her complexion was not very good, and her tone was a little uncomfortable.

"Lele, it's not that my aunt is talking about you. This chicken fir is sold at the price of a catty of meat. What are you doing with giving her so much? You might as well keep your father and younger brother to eat more."

Zhao Yuanle: "I picked up enough, our family can't finish it."

Little sister: "I can't finish cooking oil, are you afraid that there is no oil in your house?"

Zhao Yuanle frowned slightly: "The ones I kept, I want to send these to Aunt Yu."

The little girl snorted softly.

"Why bother? It's fine to send it to the old man Wang's family. Why should I send it to her?"

Zhao Yuanle smiled instead.

"Why can't I give it to her?"

Little sister: "She's a widow, or a moron, so don't let her get in touch with you."

Zhao Yuanle: "Mug? Then why do I get in touch with her more? My family's luck is getting better and better."

The little girl's expression was not very good.

She couldn't help putting on the airs of an elder.

"You don't know how good I was with your mother back then, and I could hurt you by talking? Why are you so disobedient, you girl, you have told her that she is a bad luck, and you insist on confronting her.

Hmph, if your mother finds out, I don't know how angry she will be. "

Zhao Yuanle was very uncomfortable with such words.

She simply took the Shau Kei and walked straight away.

Seeing this, the little girl couldn't help but turn up the volume.

"Why are you so disobedient? Don't you listen? You said you should have less contact with her and less contact with her. What are you doing?"

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help frowning, and turned around.

"My family doesn't have any opinions, what are you talking about here?"

Hearing this, the little girl's expression changed.

"Your third mother didn't tell you?"

Zhao Yuanle: "No."

Her eyes couldn't help but darken, and she asked again: "Your father didn't say anything?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanle asked back, "What can my father say?"

The little girl snorted coldly.

"You want to find a stepmother for your father so much?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle frowned even tighter.

"What do you say?"

Thinking of the widow Yu, the little girl felt very disdainful.

"You still don't know? What's the use of being nice to her, she wants to be your stepmother!"

Zhao Yuanle: "What nonsense are you talking about! She hasn't even said a few words to my father."

The little girl laughed.

"Just today, when you went to pick up fungi, she met your father by such a coincidence, and she was chatting and laughing with your father. Once I passed by, she ignored me.

It was obviously bitten by a big-headed snake, and the color of the thumbs didn’t change, ouch, I’m pretending, I followed your father back in front of so many people in the village, I’m afraid that whoever doesn’t know what she’s thinking, and nothing will happen in the end, Hmph, that's how opera singers are, they're full of calculations! "

Hearing the little sister's words, Zhao Yuanle couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"What does that have to do with you? It's none of your business?

A person with a dirty heart looks dirty in everything, and the two of them are open and frank, but you don't know what to think, and you are still here with yin and yang.

Hmph, you look down on her?Why do you look down on her?So what if she sings an opera? How can you be noble if you rely on your ability to eat?

Let me tell you, I wish she could be my stepmother, she is much better than you gossips, it's a pity, people may not be able to see my father. "

Hearing Zhao Yuanle's words, the little girl was shocked.

"What are you talking about? This is your attitude towards the elders, you! You really are!"

If this was her little sister, she would slap her across the face now.

Zhao Yuanle rolled his eyes at this man, and walked away with his chicken fir in his arms.

The little girl stood behind, almost out of breath.

Zhao Yuanle arrived at Widow Yu's house angrily carrying the chicken fir.

Widow Yu just put medicine on her hands.

She didn't feel any discomfort later, and she was glad in her heart, but she still took the medicine Zhao Ercheng gave for peace of mind.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle approaching angrily, she hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Yuanle angrily told Widow Yu what happened on the road.

When Widow Yu heard these words, she was not very angry. Instead, she smiled helplessly after hearing what Zhao Yuanle said about the little sister.

"Why are you talking to my little sister like that?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I will have whatever attitude she has."

Widow Yu was still very happy when she heard Zhao Yuanle's words.

"You don't have to offend people like this for me, she is your elder after all."

Zhao Yuanle: "Elders? As long as you are an elder when you get older, do you have to respect everyone?

Elders should have the appearance of elders, and to respect is also to respect the conduct of elders. Is it just respect for age?

Hmph, I don't care what these people think of me, and I don't like that either. "

Widow Yu remained silent, but she still had a smile on her face.

She was very happy to be defended, but she didn't want Zhao Yuanle to offend others.

Widow Yu: "Thank you."

Zhao Yuanle: "You're welcome."

Feeling in the widow's heart.

"You are such a good boy."

Zhao Yuanle smiled: "I'm not a child anymore, I'm a big girl, and it's supposed to be like this, I just did what I should do.

Don't underestimate yourself, you are right, why are you inferior?

My father may not be worthy of you yet. "

Widow Yu was fine listening to the previous words, but the latter sentence made her face instantly blush.

"What are you talking about, I don't mean that."

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm telling the truth, my father is taller, um, he is more decent, and has great strength, um..."

How come the more you say it, the more you are boasting.

Widow Yu quickly stopped her.

"Okay, it's getting dark, I'm going back soon, I will remember what you said."

Zhao Yuanle left Ji Cong behind, told the widow to be careful, turned around and ran home.

Behind Zhao Yuanle, Widow Yu looked at the Shau Kei Ji Zong, and saw the black cat jumping out beside her, showing a relieved smile.

As long as Zhao Yuanle doesn't misunderstand her, it's fine.

But when Zhao Yuanle returned home, he saw that the faces of his family members were not quite right.

(End of this chapter)