Listening to Jiang Tuge's words, Si Mubai felt a little unhappy. He asked, "He doesn't like me. Does he need a reason?"

"No need!" Jiang Tuge raised her eyebrows slightly. Simubai's question brought her back to the original point of what she wanted to know.

There is really no reason to target someone. You can target someone if you don't like it, and you can target someone if you hate someone.

In short, there is no specific answer to this matter. If you really want to know the reason for this, you may have to ask Yang Er.

But now I don’t know why Yang Er targeted Si Mubai like this. What should she think of?

"Husband, do you know what kind of person this Yang Er is?"

"Yang Er?" Si Mubai raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, "This man is selfish and drunk. Moreover, he also likes to talk behind his back."

"Previously, a Shangguan came from the county to check the progress of the city wall. He eavesdropped on some of this Shangguan's family affairs, and everyone knew about it."

"Oh?" Jiang Tuge's desire for gossip was suddenly aroused, "Then, has Yang Er ever been punished for this matter?"

Si Mubai shook his head slightly, "No, it's just that every once in a while since then, the county will always send someone to check the progress."

Jiang Tuge tightened his eyes and seemed to have an idea in his mind, "Husband, do you know how often this Shangguan comes?"

"Shangguan?" Si Mubai thought for a moment, "He doesn't come that often, maybe once every month or two!"

"A month or two?" Jiang Tuge murmured to himself, "Husband, when was the last time he came?"

Si Mubai pondered for a moment, "Well... the last time was probably a month and a half ago. I still remember that it was the wheat filling period at that time..."

As he spoke, Si Mubai's voice gradually became quieter, until finally the sound of his even breathing could be heard. Jiang Tuge looked over and saw that Simubai had fallen asleep on the head of the bed.

She raised the corners of her lips and looked at the sleeping man in front of her, then carefully placed his head.

It won't be long before Si Mubai won't have to suffer Yang Er's harsh treatment anymore. Because she had already thought of a way to deal with Yang Er.

She will never let anyone who dares bully her have an easy end.

The next day, Simubai woke up early. He still remembered the question Jiang Duge asked him before going to bed, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

Whatever Jiang Tuge can think of, she will definitely do it. In other words, there is nothing in this world that she dare not do except murder and arson.

If she really wanted to deal with Yang Er, it would be useless no matter who tried to persuade her. He really wanted to give Jiang Tuge some advice, but he didn't know how to speak.

Jiang Tuge had long noticed his dazed look, and smiled happily, "Husband, what are you thinking about? Why haven't you made breakfast yet?"

Hearing this, Si Mubai's nervous heart instantly relaxed.

Fortunately, Jiang Tuge didn't stand up for himself. In this way, he didn't have to worry that he would implicate Jiang Tuge.

But just to be on the safe side, he decided to remind her from the side, "These days, you can rest at home and don't worry about things outside."

"I won't let you worry about things outside at any time."

Hearing this, Jiang Tuge nodded, "Don't worry, husband, I've written it down."

Si Mubai felt vaguely uneasy when he heard Jiang Tuge's words. Because the expression on Jiang Tuge's face didn't look like he could wait at home with peace of mind, but he didn't know whether he should worry or not. At Jiang Tuge's urging, he made breakfast. After the family of four had eaten, they started working on their own.

Jiang Tuge and Yan Shu moved faster today, and the second day passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, most of the farmers in Yunzhuang have finished harvesting their land. With the help of Jiang Tuge and Yan Shu, nothing was left of the Zhou family.

On the contrary, in this mother-in-law's house, the income from wheat is less than half.

In fact, the reason is very simple. Ever since they had these two free labor forces, Mrs. Zhang and Old Man Zhang have not gone to the fields to harvest wheat.

Some people from the same village couldn't stand it, so they kindly stepped forward and reminded, "Old man Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, you two should also go and help. After all, it is your family's land. You only let these two scholars collect it."

"Yes, the two of them are just scholars. They don't have any strength in their bodies. They haven't harvested wheat before, and now you are the only ones left."

...............

Faced with the persuasion of the people around him, Old Man Zhang just acted as if he didn't hear it. He turned his head and smoked his pipe silently.

On the contrary, it was Mrs. Zhang who couldn't hold in her anger first. She jumped very high, pointed at the people who came to persuade her and cursed, "Bah, who do you think you are?"

"I think you are jealous of the help in my family, so you said this on purpose. The two scholars haven't said anything yet, so why are you saying such things?"

"I think you guys have evil intentions. You deserve it, you old guys, and no one can help you."

The people who came to persuade her rolled their eyes in anger at Granny Zhang's words. They were so angry that they trembled all over and simply ignored the crazy woman.

Mrs. Zhang looked at their leaving figures and smiled proudly.

On the third day, Jiang Tuge got up early and changed clothes. Then I put some sunscreen on my face, not to mention it was really effective.

Once she has some success selling this hair cream, she can also try to sell this sunscreen.

Before leaving, she took a special look at Liu Feng's house. I saw that the door of his house was closed tightly at this time, and there was no sound in the yard.

Jiang Tuge curled his lips and got off the ground with sarcastic eyes.

Standing in the field, she glanced at the Zhou family's land. There isn't much left today. If we hurry up, we should be able to finish it before noon.

However, even if the land is harvested, she cannot leave. Those two scholars were full of bad ideas. If she wasn't here to watch, what if someone leaked it?

"Ms. Jiang, Yan Shu, you two are already here!" Aunt Zhou looked at the two people standing in the field and asked quickly.

Jiang Tuge nodded, talked to Aunt Zhou for a while, and then started to work. About an hour later, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened.

Jiang Tuge looked up and frowned slightly, "With this weather, I'm afraid it's going to rain soon!"

Yan Shu also looked up and said, "Sister-in-law Jiang, I'm afraid we have to speed up. Once the rain starts, the remaining wheat will be useless."

"Yan Shu, let's cut faster!" Jiang Tuge said, and the movement of his hands has accelerated. When Yan Shu saw this, he didn't dare to delay.

At this time, Mother Zhou and her son hurriedly put the bundled wheat on the wheelbarrow to deliver it home, "Ms. Jiang, let's transport these back first!" (End of Chapter)

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