Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Chapter 83 Fat Cat vs. Gold Ingot

Look at its appearance of "there are no tigers in the mountains, even a kitten is a king", smell the fragrance and you will know that it is determined that she will not let it go.

Alas, the whole dog skin is like a plaster, and it can't be shaken off.

The exhausted Wen Xiang gave up struggling.

No matter, no matter, let it go, just take it as repayment, as long as it is a good cat, she might as well be a shit shovel officer.

So, a person, a mule, and a cat staggered out of the valley and walked back to Wenjia Village.

Fortunately, when I returned to the village, it was the time when every family was cooking dinner, and I didn't meet many people along the way.Otherwise, Wen Xiang really doesn't know how to introduce you, a fat cat squatting on a mule's head.

When I was about to reach the gate of the house, I happened to see Mrs. Ma from the village head walking out of the gate of her house, leaving complacently with a few sweet potatoes in her arms.

Wen Xiang was speechless, what happened to the people in this village?Just catch the eldest brother to pluck the wool alone, aren't you afraid of plucking it all!
The elder brother is the same, he will give it to anyone who wants it, no matter what he says, he just doesn't listen, he promises well on the face, then turns around and continues to give it for nothing.

Alas, she couldn't help shaking her head and sighing, feeling: The ignorant are fearless.Come on, when the eldest brother suffers next year, he will know what it feels like to drink the northwest wind.

Wen Xiang gently pushed open the courtyard door, and looked with her head. Fortunately, her elder brother was not in the courtyard, probably busy cooking in the kitchen.

Hearing the noise, Jin Yuanbao leaned up to take a look, and seeing that the person was smelling incense, he got down again.

Wen Xiang hurriedly pulled the big green mule into the door, unloaded the two baskets on the mule, and then tiptoed to her room.She had to quickly change out of her dirty clothes, otherwise her elder brother would have to make another fuss if she saw her embarrassment.

Here, the big green mule that had finished unloading carried a fat cat to its shed on its own initiative.Coincidentally, Jin Yuanbao's doghouse is right next to Daqing's shed, so the local dog and fat cat meet unexpectedly.

The moment the two sides met on a narrow road, Jin Yuanbao suddenly roared and barked manically at Fat Cat.

Hearing the sound of "Wow——", Wen Xiang felt bad and hurriedly turned around, just in time to see: the plump figure of the short-haired cat slammed heavily on the face of the dirt dog, abruptly interrupting Jin Yuanbao's sonic attack.

The four snow-white fat legs of the short-haired cat used the same kung fu as Foshan Wuying's feet, and scratched wildly on the face of the dirt dog.

Poor Jin Yuanbao's four paws scratched wildly, but he couldn't catch the fat cat. The two sides tore and tumbled to the ground, jumping around.

"Ingots!"

"Meow, cat, brother cat!"

"Hey, hey, stop hitting!"

Wen Xiang yelled and rushed over, wanting to start a fight, but afraid of being accidentally hurt, she was so angry that she jumped beside her.

These two guys completely ignored Wen Xiang, and fought together screaming.

It's not quite accurate to say it was a fight, in fact it should be said that the fat cat chased Jin Yuanbao and beat him violently.

I saw the short-haired cat jumping up and down around the dog with a flexible posture that was extremely disproportionate to its figure.

None of Jin Yuanbao's paws fell on the fat cat. On the contrary, the lightning-like, sinister claws of the short-haired cat gave it an all-round blow like a storm.

In just a short while, Jin Yuanbao was defeated: his whole body was scratched terribly, there were several large blood marks on his face, one wound on the left and one wound on the right, he limped and hid in the Under Daqing Mule, he didn't dare to fart.

The short-haired cat stood on the roof of the dog, yelling "meow meow" in succession.

Wen Xiang was about to grow up, and heard Wen Dao's roar from behind: "Wen Xiang!"

Alas, it's even bigger now.

"Hehe, big brother, hello."

"Where have you been running all day? No one is there┈┈What's the matter? What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Seeing Wen Xiang's disheveled look, Wen Dao's voice of reproach stopped abruptly, and he hurried forward, stroking his head and face to check everywhere, and instantly became a confidant brother.

"It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally fell." Wen Xiang bared her teeth and held down the hand of her eldest brother who was fumbling around.

"Is it all right?"

"It's all right."

"Oh——then why is your face deformed?" Wen Dao sneered.

"Hehe, that was pressed by you just now." Wen Xiang opened her eyes and said nonsense.

"Nonsense!" Although Wen Dao is honest and kind, he is not blind and has a normal mind, so Wen Xiang's words can't fool him.

"Take it off quickly and show me." Wen Dao dragged Wen Xiang into the room without saying a word.

Hey, my big brother, what you said is extremely ambiguous, and you are not afraid that someone with a heart will hear it and take the opportunity to make trouble.

In other words, Wen Dao is really too egotistical about taking care of his sister, and this is drifting further and further away.

In the end, Wen Xiang took off his coat and padded jacket, and checked his elder brother for bruises and broken skin on his hands and feet.

"What's going on?" Wen Dao asked seriously.

"Actually, it's nothing. I fell into a deep pit, and it took me a lot of effort to get out." Wen Xiang chose to tell half the truth.

"You went to the mountains again?"

"Yes——a while ago, a Taoist priest came to our house and said he wanted to find some flowers, so I went into the mountain."

"Taoist? What Taoist? Where did the Taoist come from?"

"From Changqing Temple in the south of the city."

"Oh, Evergreen Temple, when did I come, why don't I know?"

"You had a big meal at the patriarch's house that day!"

"Oh--"

Seeing that Dao was still thinking about it, Wen Xiang reminded: "It was the day when Lord Situ sent the plaque."

"It's that day, well, even if a Taoist priest comes to ask for alms, we have to do what we can."

Wen Dao earnestly continued to persuade: "Don't force yourself to do things you can't do. Look, if something happens in the mountains in the winter, what should you call your eldest brother?"

"Otherwise, tell your elder brother that I'll just go find flowers, and you don't want to go!"

Since Wen Xiang found out about the accident last year, Wen Dao felt very sorry for her younger sister, and put her first in everything. He was afraid that she would get cold and hungry, and that she would get hurt when she fell, so he often followed Wen Xiang.

During this period of time, Wen Dao has been busy promoting planting techniques, so he inevitably neglected to take care of Wen Xiang, and fell down again, and he immediately blamed himself.

"Okay, next time I will definitely call elder brother." Wen Xiang said perfunctorily, but he still frowned and looked like a child who is difficult to teach, so he took elder brother's hand and said in a charming voice:

"Brother, I won't dare next time, don't be angry!"

This coquettish meal made Wen Dao's head hurt, and finally let Wen Xiang go: it's just that Wen Xiang was not allowed to get out of bed, and all the food was brought to the bed, so he almost had to feed it directly.

After eating, as usual, he burned a bucket of hot water for Wen Xiang to let Wen Xiang cleanse himself.

Then, go to the backyard and pull a root and leaf of Panax notoginseng, mash it finely, and then apply it on Wenxiang.

As for the changed dirty clothes, it is naturally Wen Daojun's task, a proper 24 filial piety.

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