Good pregnancy, quick to wear: the soft fox is pampered in the plane

Chapter 171 The pretty little widow in the village VS the God of War General (8)

Han Miao'er turned around in confusion with a basket on her shoulder: "I, the only thing left from the village chief's gift is grain, I'll go get some side dishes."

The village chief also gave a lot, but the appetite of two men should not be underestimated.

Chengfeng nodded, thought for a while and then said: "Shall I go with you?"

"Don't bother me, sir, I can go."

Chengfeng came into contact with a woman for the first time, and finally nodded with a stiff neck.

Let Han Miaoer go out with the basket.

Behind him, Xu Mang looked through the window at Chengfeng, who had been staring at the woman's back, with a flash of displeasure in his eyes.

Was he usually too strict and didn't allow them to have sex with prostitutes in the army, so he was looking at that woman in despair?

Xu Mang felt depressed again for no reason.

Recalling the woman's tearful eyes, it was indeed a bit pitiful.

"master."

Chengfeng trotted into the house: "Would you like to follow? What if that old shrew comes to bully her again?"

Xu Mang said with a hint of imperceptible displeasure: "Are you here to do business? Or are you here to protect the flowers?"

Chengfeng was stunned by the sudden retort, and after reacting, he knelt down and said, "Yes, I know my mistake."

Not hearing his master's answer, he asked in a low voice: "Then, are you going to go take a look at those horses?"

Seeing that the man didn't intend to pursue the matter, he gently stood up and went out.

I couldn't help but think to myself that my master's temper has been a bit unstable recently.

Han Miaoer took the basket and walked slowly towards the east of the village.

According to the system's prompts, there was an open space in the east of the village that no one wanted, and the original owner planted some small wild vegetables that no one wanted there.

I thought since I didn’t have anything to cook with, I might as well pick a few and bring them back.

Along the way, many people from the same village passed by.

Some women looked coldly at Han Miaoer because their men always coveted her beauty.

Han Miaoer didn't bother to pay attention to this.

What a sad woman. When something like this happens, she will only blame other people's beauty in life. She doesn't seem to blame the man in the family who has long been ambitious.

Sad, pitiful.

Han Miaoer slowly walked towards the vegetable patch.

Looking at the vegetable field growing many wild vegetables, perhaps it was tainted with the atmosphere of this era, and Han Miaoer felt a little happy to see the edible ones.

The original person is not stupid. He knows that it is not easy for him to have his own vegetable plot.

I was also worried that someone would be watching.

Therefore, what is planted in the ground are not any rare or common side dishes, but wild vegetables that are occasionally transplanted when going up the mountain.

She put down the basket and dug in one piece at a time.

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, and a slightly wealthy woman stood behind her.

"Hey, are you digging wild vegetables here? Why don't you have time to go out and hook up with men today?"

Han Miaoer looked up at the provocative woman in front of her.

Somewhat surprised, this village is not rich to begin with.

It is really rare for the woman in front of me to be so rich and able to eat.

"Cuihua, you don't know that she has been severely beaten by Mo Lao Yaksha in the past few days. How can she have the strength to seduce men?"

The woman passing by with a basin in her hand said with a smile.

Han Miaoer's eyes lit up, oh, it turned out to be her.

She was the one who complained to Mo's mother that she was seducing men.

Han Miaoer turned around and continued digging vegetables indifferently.

Seeing that she was ignored, Cuihua suddenly became angry: "Han Miao'er, are you dead? Didn't you see me?" Han Miao'er chuckled: "You are so big, can I not see you?"

"You! What do you mean?" Cuihua looked at her angrily.

She has been ridiculed because of her figure, and she is also very taboo about people talking about her figure.

At this time, looking at the man who was calmly digging wild vegetables, he stepped forward in anger and stepped hard on the wild vegetables.

He watched helplessly as the wild vegetables raised by his original hands were destroyed like this.

Han Miaoer suddenly became angry, stood up and pushed the person away fiercely.

Cuihua usually neglected to exercise. At this time, she was suddenly pushed away and fell to the ground.

"Han Miao'er, you dare to push me? You are crazy. I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

Cuihua's grandfather is the third uncle of Moji Village, a place where blood elders are valued.

This third uncle received great respect, and Cuihua, as his only grandchild, also received great favor.

Although she is only a few months older than her original self, Cuihua has been picking on the people who come to ask for marriage, and even verbally humiliates the people who come to ask for marriage.

She thinks that with her status and talent, it is not an exaggeration to marry the county magistrate.

So much so that she has not yet gotten married, and her reputation for being picky has spread to several surrounding villages.

It was also because of her grandfather's status, otherwise no one would ask for her to marry her because of her picky character.

Han Miaoer came to her and looked at her like a joke, and whispered: "I pushed you, what's wrong? I want you to complain to grandpa again? Go ahead, I'm afraid of you? Little Piggy."

After saying that, she straightened up, looked at no one around, then raised her foot and kicked her fleshy thigh hard.

Cuihua suddenly howled.

Seeing that it was almost done, she lifted the basket regardless of the shouts of the people behind her.

He ran straight back the way he came, ignoring the curses behind him.

On the way back, an idea popped into my mind.

So we took a detour and came to the entrance of a small courtyard surrounded by bamboo at the entrance of the village.

Han Miaoer deliberately slowed down.

The dog in the yard barked when it heard the noise, but fortunately it was chained and did not rush out.

Sure enough, someone came out after a while.

The man looked at the woman walking slowly past, glanced into the room, and then quickly followed her.

"Sister Miao'er, I heard that you were injured before?"

Han Miaoer ignored it and walked forward faster.

The man seems to have been used to it for a long time: "Hey, sister Miao'er, please pay attention to me. I have some good medicine for injuries. Can I send it to you?"

Only then did Han Miaoer stop: "Thank you very much, Brother Dagen, but no need."

Mo Dagen is the man in the village who has always had thoughts about Han Miaoer, and he is also the boldest one.

Whenever I see Han Miaoer, she will tease her no matter whether there is someone or not.

Because he is tall and strong, he is a good hunter, and many people want to learn his hunting skills.

He also has great respect for Mo Dagen. After all, if he learns hunting skills, he will create a considerable income for his family.

Because of this, even if he has a wife at home, he still flirts with her in a frivolous manner, because he is sure that no one will dare to do anything to him if others want his skills.

Looking at the beautiful Han Miao'er, she wished she could carry her into her house right away.

He went hunting not long ago and had just returned from selling prey in the town.

I haven't seen Han Miao'er for a long time, and seeing her pitiful and weak look makes me feel even more unbearable.

"Sister Miao'er, please pay attention to me. I have a lot of good things there. I brought you a beautiful hairpin from the town."

As he spoke, a pair of strong hands held Han Miao'er's arm tightly, without caring about how strong he was and whether he would hurt others.

Han Miao'er looked at the yard not far away and wanted to break away in fear: "Let go, let go."