The village official Song Shan thought for a while, and continued: "Zheng's mind is not right, he should be punished, so I will punish Zheng...Help Yiren pick up mountain products for ten days, can Yi agree?" Village Zheng also considered Yiren's cooking skills He was afraid that people would steal his lessons, so he arranged such a "punishment" for Mrs. Zheng.

If she was too busy to work, she was not afraid that she would learn the craft secretly, so Yi Ren naturally had no disagreement and nodded.

"Zheng Shi, can you do it?" When the village turned to Zheng Shi, his expression turned cold unconsciously. "Don't steal and play tricks!"

Mrs. Zheng was thinking of mixing poisonous mushrooms into the mountain goods that Yiren sent. Didn't someone give me a pillow when I fell asleep?He hurriedly agreed.

Seeing that it was a foregone conclusion, Yi Ren said again: "Although my surname is Song, everyone knows that I don't have the blood of Songjiazhuang, but I was born in Songjiazhuang and grew up in Songjiazhuang. It can be said that I am both a Songjiazhuang person and an outsider. So I feel that no matter whether the ancestral home is in the village or not, or whether the relationship between everyone is good or bad, at least they should be fellow villagers. It is normal for everyone to have jealousy and disagreements. Speak up, and the big guys will judge and make clear who is right and who is wrong. , Isn't this the end of the matter? I, Song Yi, can't do the stabbing in the back!"

"Today Mrs. Zheng can stab me in the back, and tomorrow he can bite any of you in the back! Maybe he gritted his teeth and was so ruthless that he dared to confess the life of the whole village! Such a person, I dare not give my back to you!" Give it to her, and remind everyone!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone's faces darkened, and they no longer had the desire to watch the fun just now!
In the past, I only thought that Mrs. Zheng was small-minded and jealous, but I only discovered today that she is so vicious!If you can't deal with her, you won't deal with her!Hide as far as you can!
The theory of punishing the heart, attacking the heart is the first!
Yi Ren's words, not to mention turning the Zheng family into a public enemy of the whole village, no one would be willing to help her easily!

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yi Ren stopped pestering her and went to her home with Aunt Li on her arm.

Because the first wave of moi balls will be fulfilled tomorrow, after returning to the yard, Yi Ren started to make the dough and fillings of the moi balls, teaching Aunt Li and asking her to help make them.

"Yi Ren, this Ai Tuan... but you also taught me the skills you have by yourself?" When Yi Ren was doing it last time, Aunt Li was there, but she felt that she shouldn't steal it, and there were not many things that Yi Ren didn't call it. Take a look and listen to one more sentence.

"Auntie, I'm not teaching you, I'm arranging work for you!" Yi Ren laughed.

Looking at Aunt Li who was still frowning, Yi Ren said again: "Auntie, don't worry, I have plenty of fresh food, I'm afraid no one will cook for me!"

Aunt Li finally got involved at Yi Ren's insistence, chatting with Yi Ren while working.

"Yiren, you're really good. A few words made Mrs. Zheng get beaten up, and I still have to work for you!"

Yi Ren shook her head and said, "It's not important, what's important is Mrs. Zheng. I hope she won't cause trouble in the future. At least no one in our village will help her."

"The two brothers and sisters Song Dazhong and Song Erhua took Zheng's money and sent her to the county government. Can you not be curious about what she did? But the two of them came back without saying a word, obviously they knew the purpose of Zheng's! I just want no one in the village to dare to help Mrs. Zheng!"

"I see! We Yiren are really smart!" Aunt Li praised with a smile.

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Yi Ren and Aunt Li were busy making ai group in the yard, and the beaten Zheng was crying and howling at Ma's house, but after no one answered, she went quietly into the woods alone.She followed behind a few children and watched them pick mountain products.

The group of children she was following consisted of four people, and Cuixi was the leader.Because Yiren did not allow them to bring children under the age of six alone, Cuixi left her younger brother Erniu and Xiaotuanzi at home when she was picking mountain goods, and her mother took care of them.

Mrs. Zheng followed carefully, and she had to be careful of the children who ran around from time to time. Her hair was scattered by the branches, and the soles of her shoes were covered with thick mountain mud.Finally, it was almost the same as the children picked, but these children still did not go home, but squatted on the ground, picking at the mountain products, and then washed them a little by the mountain stream.

Mrs. Zheng wanted to mix the poisonous mushrooms in while the children picked a full basket and sent it to the open space in front of the forest.But it seems impossible now, these children will pick and clean after all the picking is over.And I don't know if it was the idea of ​​these children themselves, or the idea of ​​that little bitch Song Yiren, they would alternately pick and clean the mountain goods of different children.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zheng understood that if poisonous mushrooms were mixed in at this time, they would definitely be picked out by these children who grew up in the mountains and forests, so they had no choice but to give up today.

After picking and cleaning the mountain goods, the children carried the baskets and returned to Yiren's house in twos and threes.

When the children came back, Yi Ren and Aunt Li had already prepared the dough and fillings for Ai Tuan, and they were waiting for the children to come back and pay the bill.

After paying the children for today's mountain picking, Yiren called Sanmao Simao and Cuixi aside, and said, "Today we are going to make moi balls, and the amount is much larger than last time, so we need six people, and the three of you will stay." Next, and then each person recommends a small partner, five copper coins!"

The three children nodded sharply with bright eyes.

"Be steadfast and work hard, don't steal food, don't go out and tell anyone what you did here, and don't tell anyone what you hear or see!" Yi Ren urged.

The three children agreed with one voice, and ran into the crowd to find their favorite friends.

After a while, the three children all brought their favorite friends.

Cuixi brought along Caixia, who was picking mountain goods, and was also a child of the Song family in the village. She was the same generation as Cuixi, and she wanted to call Yiren her aunt.

Si Mao, who was less than eight years old, brought Zhang Huzi, the son of Zhang rogue from the village.

Huzi's father drank heavily all day long, so he relied on his mother to take care of the acre of wasteland for a living.From time to time, Rogue Zhang would go to the village for weddings and funerals to eat and drink. On the day of great joy or funeral, the host family was not willing to find bad luck, so Zhang Rogue would usually eat and drink as he wished.

Huzi is eight years old this year, he can't eat a few full meals throughout the year, and he is as thin as a bean sprouts, because his father is a rascal, and there are no children to play with him. Yiren doesn't know how Simao and Huzi got together.

"Simao, Huzi is not on the list for me to pick mountain goods. I haven't met his parents, so naturally I don't have a certificate." Yiren actually didn't want to be contaminated by Huzi's father, and she already had a public enemy number one in the village. Zheng's gone, I don't want to get involved with this scoundrel again.

"Sister, Huzi doesn't talk nonsense!" Si Mao hurriedly said to Yiren, and then raised his hand to grab the young man next to him: "Isn't it, Huzi! Talk quickly!"

"Sister. I. I... I won't tell! My father hit me, and I won't tell!"

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