After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 32 I picked it with my own hands, can it be called stealing?

Chapter 32 I picked it with my own hands, can it be called stealing?
Xiao Dujuan's smile froze on his face.

Wei Zi suppressed a smile: "Sister is indeed wise."

"Bitch, who are you mocking?!" Xiao Dujuan became angry, raised his hand and threw the dustpan tea leaves at Wei Zi, "Don't think that I dare not beat you outside!"

Tea leaves rustled down Wei Zi's body.

She took two steps back, and turned to Xing with grievance: "Mother-in-law, my sister-in-law bullied me!"

Her voice is very loud.

Hearing the commotion, the tea picking girls all around looked over one after another, and saw the Xiao family's daughter with her hands on her hips flying domineeringly, and their daughter-in-law's clothes and buns were covered with tea leaves, her eyes were red, she was really bullied that.

They couldn't help whispering:
"I heard that the Xiao family treats their daughter-in-law very badly!"

"How to say?"

"They locked her in the backyard and asked her to do heavy housework every day. Yesterday, before the son of County Magistrate Chen showed up, they put her in handcuffs. It's like raising a slave. What a pity!"

"Yo, their family's play is really perverted!"

"..."

Xing's face turned pale and blue.

These women's mouths are really broken, and they know that chewing their tongues will ruin her reputation. How will she choose the "Best Mother-in-law" in the future?
In order to save his reputation, Xing could only choose to help Wei Zi.

She walked forward with a distorted smile, and hugged Wei Zi affectionately: "Poor thing, didn't you get hurt? That kid Du Juan is naughty, and he doesn't know where to fight with you. After returning home, the mother-in-law will take care of you." You teach her a lesson."

Xiao Dujuan stomped her feet in anger: "Mother!"

"Don't call me mother!" Xing reprimanded Xiao Dujuan reluctantly, "Why don't you apologize to your sister-in-law soon?!"

Xiao Dujuan gritted his teeth and viciously gouged out Wei Zi's eyes.

If it wasn't for the 50 taels of silver, she wouldn't have apologized to this bitch if she died!
Being stared at by everyone, she had no choice but to perfunctory: "I was impulsive just now, anyway, sister-in-law, you didn't get hurt, so don't bother with me."

"You are my sister-in-law, why would I care about you?" Wei Zi said softly, deliberately disgusting her, "Sister should learn how to be gentle and reserved in the future, I have rough skin and thick flesh that can withstand you , if you change to a delicate and expensive child or girl, and you get seriously injured, it will be troublesome."

Xiao Dujuan choked on a mouthful of old blood.

No, when did she hit Wei Zi? !
At most, when the temper comes up, you can push her or slap her a few times, it's not painful, so can that be called beating? !
How come the taste of this bitch's mouth changes, as if she is so hot!
It was already difficult for her to marry Chen Zijing, and if her reputation was ruined, it would be even more difficult for her to marry!
Xiao Dujuan was holding on to the dustpan, with a ferocious and contorted expression, and lowered his voice angrily: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart! You bitch, you just need to be punished, you should be beaten to death!"

Because of the distance, the tea pickers didn't hear what she said clearly, they only vaguely saw that her expression was full of threats, which was scary.

Looking at Wei Zi again, she saw that her eyes were red and she was crying immediately.

The women began to gossip, and they couldn't help talking:

"It is said that the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, but this girl from the Xiao family can actually scare her eldest sister-in-law to tears. It can be seen that although she is young, she is very bad, and she is not a good person."

"Marry a wife and marry a virtuous woman, such a fierce woman, whoever marries her into the family in the future will be unlucky."

"Hey, don't you know? People don't need the orders of their parents and the words of a matchmaker. They choose their husbands and sons-in-law. The son-in-law of Chen County Magistrate is the son-in-law, and he even gave them the ones she sewed by herself Where are the clothes!"

The long and short words turned into sharp swords and pierced deeply into Xiao Dujuan's heart.

After all, she is still a little girl who has not left the court, so she can't bear these gossips.

Xiao Dujuan immediately threw away the dustpan, cried and cursed: "I said long ago that I don't want to come to pick tea, mother, you insist on forcing me to come for that little money! Whoever likes to pick this tea will pick it, I'm not in the mood Already!"

She ran away crying.

"This child!" Mrs. Xing frowned and cursed, and let her go.

In the evening, Wei Zi's basket and dustpan were piled up into sharp hills by the tea leaves. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, held the dustpan and sniffed the tea, and couldn't help but burst into a sweet smile.

It's time to go to a business and weigh in. Xing and Liu are leading the way, but the more they go, the more they go astray.

When he came to an empty grove, a tea merchant with a face was waiting here with several carriages. Many women lined up and sold him the young tea they picked for [-] yuan a catty.

Xing led a group of relatives and women, and they also lined up.

Wei Zi was surprised: "Grandma, what are we doing here?"

"Idiot," Xing said in a low voice, "of course it's to make money! Selling tea to the owner of the tea mountain is only worth ten Wen a catty, and selling it to this tea merchant can earn an extra thirty Wen per catty. Do you have any brains? !"

Wei Zi said: "Isn't this stealing?"

"What is stealing?" Mrs. Liu glared at her, "Your husband is a well-read scholar, you have been with him for so many years, why can't you even talk? These are the tea leaves we have worked so hard to pick." , We produce coolies, and then sell them, can it be called stealing? This is called earning hard-earned money! Just like someone else’s fruit tree bears loquats, I pick two to try, I pick it with my own hands, can it be called Stealing? That's picking!"

Xing sneered: "What are you talking nonsense about, you brainless thing?"

Wei Zi was dumbfounded.

It is true that she has not read many books, nor have the two old sisters Xing and Liu, but the two of them have simply redefined the words "pick" and "steal"!
After the tea leaves are sold out, the dusk becomes dizzy.

Some tea-pickers also go home, and some simply live in the mountains.

The boss of Chashan built a villa in the mountain, and at this time of year, he would clear out many wing rooms and couches for the tea pickers who were too late to go home.

Wei Zi was assigned to a wing, and couldn't help but froze.

The other tea pickers lived with four or five people, but when it was her turn, it was a separate bedroom.

The curtains and quilts are exquisite and clean, hot and delicious meals are placed on the carved pear wood table, everything for bathing and washing is also prepared behind the screen, and there are even a few sets of brand new silk jackets!

This is not the room of the tea picker, it is clearly the boudoir of the young lady.

Wei Zi: "It must be the wrong room."

She was about to back out when she turned around and bumped into someone.

Rong Jiarong was dressed as a scholar, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Good luck, sister-in-law is safe."

Wei Zi reacted: "Could it be that Jiuniangzi Mountain is the property under your name?"

Only in this way can it explain why she was assigned such a good room.

Rong Jiarong nodded: "Isn't that true? Fengxian told me that sister-in-law, you are also coming to pick tea, so I specially ordered my servants to clean up such a room, and I hope sister-in-law will not dislike you."

How can he be so lucky to be able to sit on Jiuniangzi Mountain.

This tea mountain belonged to that vicious dog Xiao Fengxian. For some reason, he refused to reveal his wealth, so he had to put his sister-in-law in this wing in the name of Rong Jiarong.

Wei Zi was ashamed: "I didn't pick a few catties of tea, but I'll let you spend it first."

Her mother-in-law even stole the tea and sold it!

When eating, Wei Zi deliberately made it difficult for Mrs. Xing and the others.

She rolled up her sleeves and poured a glass of wine for Rong Jiarong. With her long and curly eyelashes hanging down, she said slowly, "I'm not afraid of Brother Rong's jokes when I say it. My mother-in-law and sister-in-law also came to Jiuniangzi Mountain to pick tea, but they were blinded by greed for a while. On the way, I sold the tea to other tea merchants."

(End of this chapter)

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