Chapter 36
Wen Qian smiled faintly: "Follow Wen Liang to dry well, then you will eat chicken every day, and you still think it is greasy!"

McDull's mother, Luo Shi, is the second wife of a widow. She took the young McDull to marry Gou Mu, the lame youngest of the Gou family. Who knows that Gou Mu is also a short-tempered person.

After marrying Luo Shi, she wanted to have a son with all her heart, and she was so obsessed with the things in bed almost every day, she even gave up doing the work in the field and left it directly to the eldest and second brothers.

In just half a month, Gou Mu's body was hollowed out, and he left after half a year when he couldn't get sick.

The Gou family blamed Luo Shike for killing Gou Mu, not only confiscated all her money and clothing, but also drove Luo Shi, McDull, mother and son out of the house.

The homeless Luo's mother and son were taken in by Xie Er, an old bachelor in the village who couldn't get a wife. Unexpectedly, Xie Er was a cruel man, but within a month he showed his fox tail and wanted to sell the boy McDull for money.

Luo Shi naturally refused, and the two started arguing. The five-year-old McDull saw that his mother had suffered, so he ran to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, and took the opportunity to chop Xie Er on the head, and Xie Er died just like that.

This matter caused an uproar in the village. Later, after discussing with the villagers, Lizheng wanted to report it to the county magistrate. Later, for some unknown reason, he only fined Luo Shi with money to repair the school in the village.

Even if this matter is over, the fertile land and land of Xie Er's family were divided up by the villagers, but the house was left to Luo Shi's mother and son.

McDull took a peek at Wen Liang, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes, and then said seriously: "Wen Xiucai don't worry, I treat Brother Wen as a brother, and I will definitely not do anything wrong to him."

McDull didn't dare to have bad intentions for Wen Liang, nor could he.

The former is because the surname Wen is a big family, and half of the people in the village have the surname Wen, so they dare not break ground on Tai Sui.

The latter is Wen Gan, a scholar who is alive, so no one dares to provoke the Wen family. Master Xiucai has prepared a record of his life in the government.

First, the scholar's family does not have to pay taxes, food, corvee, etc., and these privileges have to be revoked after the scholar's death.

The second reason is that in recent years, fewer and fewer people have become officials, or they died unexpectedly.

The imperial court paid special attention to the scholars who were admitted as scholars, and their lives were naturally protected.

Thinking back when Wen Gan's father died, the county magistrate personally came to Wen's Village to see him off.

"Yeah." Wen Qian was quite satisfied with his words, and seeing that his eyes were full of sincerity, she smiled and looked down to explore the sugarcane Wenliang: "Brother, don't you take your little brother to work, and I haven't seen Ah Wei carrying it all Down the mountain with sugar cane."

"Hehe." Wen Liang raised his head and smiled, and sure enough, he lost Huang Weibao's figure, turned his head and said: "McDull, hurry up and carry the sugarcane down the mountain."

Without any hesitation, McDull picked up a bundle of sugar cane and ran down the hill.

Seeing that McDull had run away, Wen Liang pointed to the sugarcane husks and bagasse on the grass, and asked, "Cousin Agan, is this sugarcane edible?"

Wen Qian paused: Good guy, you have observed these details when I was talking to McDull, really good!
"Do the work first. As for whether the sugarcane can be eaten and how to eat it, I will tell you after the work is done!"

Wen Liang looked happy: "Okay, I'll carry the sugar cane!"

Wen Qian looked at Wen Liang who was carrying the sugarcane and dashing down the mountain, and smiled.

She saw 'Om', wisdom and arrogance in Wen Liang.

'Well', compassion and jealousy.

'Well', career ambition and greed.

'Ba', great joy and infatuation.

'Mi', big desire and stingy heart.

"Six-Character Mantra" except for the last word 'Hum', compassion and anger, the rest of the five characters are all taken up.

I believe that if I give it to him tonight, I will soon learn how to get started.

Wen Qian tossed her gown, sat on the grass, picked up a sugarcane, and peeled the sugarcane leisurely...

She threw the cut sugarcane meat into the basket, one section after another.

Wen Liang, who came back from carrying sugar cane, was very greedy for a while, but seeing Huang Weibao and McDull who were working silently, he could only continue to carry the bundled sugar cane down the mountain obediently.

Wen Qian saw that the back basket was full of cut sugarcane meat, inserted the machete into the back basket, caught a glimpse of a bundle of sugarcane left on the grass, got up to put the back basket on her back, hooked her right foot, and caught the sugarcane stick with both hands and threw it behind her. Throw it on the back basket.

She turned her head to look at the sugarcane grove, and walked down the mountain briskly, her speed was as fast as a sharp arrow, leaving behind shadows.

"Huang Weibao, there is only one bundle of sugar cane left on the mountain, so stop being so courteous and let McDull carry it down."

Wen Liang leaned against the carriage profusely, looked at Huang Weibao who was about to leave, immediately grabbed his arm, and ordered McDull, who was also sweating profusely, to pull up the mountain to carry the remaining bundle of sugar cane.

"Yes! Brother Wen is right." McDull immediately put on a red smile and stopped in front of Huang Weibao, "Young Master Huang, you have been tired all day, just let me go."

After finishing speaking, without giving Huang Weibao a chance to refuse, he turned around and ran up the mountain panting.

"How is it? My little brother is reliable!" Wen Liang looked at Huang Weibao triumphantly, and said arrogantly: "Huang Weibao, tell me honestly, where is A-gan going to transport these sugar canes? Is this matter left to you?" What do you do?"

Huang Weibao looked at the hedgehog-like Wen Liang, not afraid of him, shook off his hand, walked straight to the horse's head, and left a sentence: "You asked the wrong person!"

"You—!" Wen Liang looked at Huang Weibao who was neither humble nor overbearing, and had a momentary illusion, as if he should not be just a hunter.

Shaking off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, he was very dissatisfied with his cold attitude, Wen Liang clenched his fists and was about to hit the back of his head out of anger.

Huang Weibao, who was walking forward, seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. He suddenly turned around and looked at Wen Liang coldly: "What? You want to compete with me!"

After a warm meal: "Ah!"

Immediately, he remembered that Huang Weibao was not an ordinary Orion, he was superb in martial arts, and he was no match for him, so he gritted his teeth and said haha: "Hehe, I just saw a grass in your hair, and I want to help you get rid of it!"

Huang Weibao raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Liang with a half-smile: "Oh? Since you're helping me get the grass out of my hair, do you need to make a fist?"

Wen Liang is not afraid of his ridicule, not only thick-skinned but also shameless, "That's because I have already held the grass from your hair in my hand, don't believe me, look!"

Wen Liang opened his clenched right hand with his left hand, and saw that there were indeed a few stalks of grass lying in the center of his palm.

Huang Weibao blinked his eyes, pretending not to see the small movements of his left hand, and smiled: "You won!"

McDull, who was running up the mountain, had just passed through the pine forest when he saw Wen Qian walking slowly with sugar cane sticks on his back. Her face was not flushed, her breath was not panting, and she was very relaxed.

"McDull, you are here to carry the last bundle of sugar cane!"

In fact, Wen Qian heard McDull's footsteps from a long distance away, and deliberately slowed down, waiting for him to find herself.

"Yes, Brother Wen and Mr. Huang are waiting for you next to the carriage at the foot of the mountain." McDull rubbed his sweat-stained eyes and found that he was not dazzled. It was indeed easy for Wen Xiucai to carry such a heavy sugar cane stick.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, and took a step forward: "Wen Xiucai, would you like to give me the sugar cane?"

"Okay." Wen Qian smiled.

McDull always knew that Wen Xiucai was good-looking, but his cold and indifferent attitude made people feel chilled.

I didn't expect him to smile so beautifully, his black eyes seemed to be glowing with white light, kind and warm, everything around him was dim, which made him fascinated and intoxicated.

"McDull, don't pick up the sugarcane on the ground and go down the mountain!"

McDull came back to his senses, saw the bundle of sugar cane on the ground, and saw Wen Xiucai standing a meter away with a basket on his back, looking at him quietly.

He was so frightened that he picked up the sugarcane and hurried forward.

But she couldn't remember how Wen Xiucai threw the bundle of sugar cane on the ground.

Wen Qian saw a trace of doubt in his eyes, and a trace of surprise quickly flashed across his face.

This McDull's willpower is so strong that even the killer Zhou Ying woke up without too much awareness of the abnormality, and he almost broke through his own hypnotism.

That's right, her smile just now secretly used hypnotism to make McDull forget the route to the sugarcane forest.

Who knows that this person is still a different kind, she has to pay attention.

When Wen Qian and McDull came to the carriage, they saw Huang Weibao sitting on the carriage with his eyes closed, while Wen Liang was lying on the sugar cane, his eyes staring blankly.

Wen Qian handed Huang Weibao two sections of sugarcane meat in the back basket, and took the opportunity to give him 1000 taels of silver notes, and asked him to drive a carriage of sugarcane back to Liujiawan.

Wen Qian knew very well that the existence of sugar cane would definitely attract a storm, and when it was made into yellow rock candy, it would be a real tornado...

(End of this chapter)

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