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Chapter 74 I can do anything? ?
Zhao Xuan shouted loudly, but even so, an indescribable smell quickly spread out at the door of Zhao's house, and the smell almost made Zhao Xuan pass by.

Through the crack in the door, he was about to see who was throwing shit outside the door. The next second, the scholar's shrill voice rang out from outside: "Wang Chunniang, you shameless person, get out of here quickly, you are coaxing me." I sold the title deed of the two acres of land by the river! Now it has been spread in the county that you sold some grass to the dye house and made a lot of money! That is our family's land!"

The scholar lady stood at the door of Zhao's house and made a loud noise.

Lin Xiang and Wang Chunniang both heard this and looked at each other. It seemed that the scholar had heard the news.

"I will return the money to you, and you will return the land deed to me!" the scholar lady kept arguing.

"Sister-in-law, it seems that the scholar lady is determined to fight to the death. If she files a lawsuit with the county government, even if the county magistrate knows everything, what if... what if the scholar lady makes trouble again..." A socially fearful person like Lin Xiang is most afraid of talking to a scholar. When dealing with people like my mother, it is obvious that the scholar mother cannot make any sense.

Abao was nestled in Zhao Heng's arms. When she heard the noise outside, she covered her nose and said in a muffled voice: "Daddy, it stinks!"

Zhao Heng tugged on her little crotch and gave Wang Chunniang a look without saying anything.

Wang Chunniang resisted the urge to gag and walked out the door.

Xiu Cainiang was slumped on the ground at this time. When she saw Wang Chunniang coming out, she immediately sat up, her hair was messy and said to Wang Chunniang: "Give me the land deed! I won't sell it!"

"Chun Niang, don't pay attention to her. If you have the ability, ask her to file a complaint with the county government."

"That's right. Xiu Cainiang, aren't you jealous?"

Everyone watching the excitement was chattering. Wang Chunniang looked at the scholar lady and the tall and thin young scholar standing behind the scholar lady. She nodded and said unexpectedly: "I can terminate the land lease with you, but you guys We need to clean the door of our house and wipe away these dirty things one by one!"

The scholar thought for a while, but surprisingly she didn't hesitate much. She turned to the scholar and said, "Go and call your sister and ask her to wipe it." You can't make money if you have money, you bastard.

"Mom is so smart, let her come!" Xiucai's eyes lit up, he turned around and ran towards his old house to call his sister over.

Everyone in Xixi Village knows that it was the scholar who took the initiative to sell the two acres of land, but now that the Zhao family has made money, she wants to get the two acres of land back, which is simply outrageous.

But why did the Zhao family, who had never been easy to talk to, actually agree?
When Wang Chunniang heard that the scholar's mother meant to call the scholar's sister to work, she took a step forward and said to the scholar who had been hiding behind the scholar's mother: "I heard that you are still going to take the examination. If you don't Clean the door of our house quickly, and I will write a letter to report all your words and deeds to the prefect, saying that you have bad moral character."

As soon as he heard the word "qualified for examination", the scholar started to panic...

He is still young and really wants to continue taking the exam. Wang Chunniang is not joking. If it really affects him...

"Mom, let's wipe it!"

Because of Wang Chunniang's threatening words, Xiu Cai didn't even wait for her sister to come, but quickly pulled Xiu Cai Niang and started cleaning the door of Zhao's house while holding her nose.

The people who were watching gradually dispersed, but a few people left late. They all said in unison: "The smell seems to have been blocked suddenly. Have you smelled a very fragrant smell? It seems to be covering up the smell." Got this smell."

Not only people outside, but also people from the Zhao family heard about it.

Even after a while, the smell was completely covered up by the scent of flowers.

"Dad, it's Ning Hua!" Abao pulled Zhao Heng and ran towards the flowers in the yard. The seeds of Ning Hua were given by shopkeeper Sun from the warehouse. Usually, the flowers don't smell too fragrant. The smell came, but today, as soon as the stench was heightened, the secret fragrance began to spread out very aggressively.

"It smells so good, can it be dried in the sun and made into sachets?" Wang Chunniang looked at Lin Xiang and said, "Axiang, do you want to try it?" "I want it too, I want it too!" Ah Bao jumped up happily.

"Why don't you want it?" Zhao Heng picked up Abao.

Mrs. Song drank the medicine and walked out of the wing with the support of the old Medicine King. She saw them all gathered among a cluster of flowers. She and the Old Medicine King walked over with strong steps.

When he smelled the low-key fragrance, Zhao Heng picked him up. Abao lifted his limbs off the ground and started flopping around again.

"You just said you wanted to use these flowers to make sachets?" Mrs. Song asked Wang Chunniang and Lin Xiang.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

"This stuff is better for making ointment!" Ms. Song lowered her head and leaned over the Ning flower to smell it, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Auntie, we may need to learn how to make balm first." Wang Chunniang is extremely capable, but she has never experienced making balm.

"I know a little bit and can teach you." Ms. Song shook her head and signaled them not to worry.She got the ginseng given by A Bao, which means that she saved a life. Making balm is really not much of a reward.

It was at this time that Wang Chunniang and Lin Xiang discovered that Song's hands were... tenderer than many people...

"Grandma Yao, let me help you!" Seeing Wang Chunniang and the others getting busy, Abao immediately ran back and forth to help, sometimes helping to carry water, and sometimes helping to smash flower petals.

Outside the courtyard, the scholar's wife and her son actually began to clean up. As noon approached, the Zhao family's door was finally as clean as new.Zhao Xuan took a land deed, and after taking the money from the scholar, he handed the title deed to the scholar.

"Son, this precious land is finally back." The scholar said proudly, ignoring the stench all over her body.

But after putting away the land deed, she turned around and saw her daughter.

"That bitch of your sister must have gone home to hide out again! Let's see if I don't beat her to death this time!" With that said, he hurriedly led the scholar back to his old house in the west of the village.

The scholar's sister was called Chuer, and she was born in the second year of the junior high school. When the scholar's wife saw that she was a girl, she didn't even marry her by her first name, and just called her Chuer.

In the second grade of junior high school, she was covered with scars and marks from being beaten by the scholar. She would be beaten even if she ate more, and she would be beaten if she didn't work...

This time when she returned to the village from the county seat, the second grade of junior high school finally got a chance. After she avoided the scholar's wife and the scholar, she ran towards the Jiang family's old house.

I heard that Jiang Shusheng became a general, and she wanted to find an official who became a general to make decisions for her... Otherwise, she would be beaten to death by the scholar.

Jiang Shusheng was standing beside the haystack at the west end of the house thinking about something upset because of the temple fair, when the second grader of junior high school ran over like crazy and met him unexpectedly.

"Brother Jiang! Please save me! Save me! I can do whatever you want!" The second grade of junior high school naturally remembered what Jiang Shusheng looked like, so she knelt down towards Jiang Shusheng.

Jiang Shusheng was thinking about something. When he saw the second grade of junior high school kneeling down, he suddenly raised his head and said in a low and sinister voice: "Anything can be done?"

(End of this chapter)