She was replaced by a husband, married the future tyrant and farmed to fight back

Chapter 4 She is different from before

Was this because he disliked her sudden visit, or because he didn't believe in her ability?

"My grandfather also knows some medical skills. I have learned some methods of treating external injuries from him since I was a child." Liu Yingyue said.

But when she passed the main door, Qin Yiran rudely snatched the hatchet from her hand.

"No need!"

"elder brother."

A young woman's voice suddenly spoke at the gate of the courtyard.

Liu Yingyue looked up and saw two young girls walking into the yard, one after the other.

The person who spoke was Qin Yiran's sister Qin Xiuzhu.

Behind Qin Xiuzhu, there was a round-faced girl in green clothes. She called Qin Yiran sweetly, "Brother Qin".

But Qin Yiran ignored her and just looked at Qin Xiuzhu and asked, "You're back so early?"

"There is not much work for the master, so I came back early." Qin Xiuzhu said.

Her expression was very painful. She kept raising her right hand with her left hand and breathing in and out from time to time.

"What's going on?" Qin Yiran raised his eyebrows.

"Brother Qin, Xiuzhu sprained her right arm, so I brought her back." Yang Yongcui supported Qin Xiuzhu, nodded and smiled at Qin Yiran.

"Is your arm injured? Is it serious? Let me take a look." Liu Yingyue hurried over.

"Why are you here? Brother, did you ask her to come?" Qin Xiuzhu took two steps back, avoiding Liu Yingyue's hand as if she was avoiding the plague god, her tone and expression full of disgust.

"I heard that Aunt Qin's leg was injured, so I came to see her injury." Liu Yingyue smiled slightly.

The original owner did not do any housework at home except weaving and embroidering. She did not chop wood, cut grass for pigs, dig herbs, or do farm work like the girls in the village.

He cannot endure the slightest hardship. He would feel tired after walking half a mile and had to take a car or ride a donkey.

She is also naturally beautiful. With a little dressing up, she becomes as pretty and charming as the rich girls in the city.

If the village girl was like a shabby dandelion, the original owner was a delicate and proud lily.

Moreover, she has a bad temper and is too delicate and weak to tolerate any grievance.

But Madam Liu is a person who protects her daughter very much. If anyone bullies the original owner, even if she just scolds her and makes her cry, Madam Liu can overturn the roof of that house.

This time she was forced to exchange the marriage because Old Lady Liu had a handle on her, so she swallowed her anger and agreed.

Except for the original owner's parents and grandfather, the whole village hated her because she was a girl with a princess's heart.

But the Qin family was poor, and Qin Xiuzhu had to work in the fields since she was young, and her skin became tanned and rough.

Uncle Qin works in the city all year round and never goes home. Now there are two patients at home. Qin Xiuzhu not only has to work outside to earn money for the family, but also has to find time to go home to cook and take care of the two patients, while also taking care of the work in the fields.

She got injured while helping someone with work, and not only did she not get any compensation, she was also called a loser, and no family member spoke up for her.

How could Qin Xiuzhu be in a good mood when she saw the glamorous and untouchable Liu Yingyue standing idly in her home?
Faced with Qin Xiuzhu's cold words, Liu Yingyue could only accept it and had no way to refute.

Who told the original owner's usual behavior was so unpleasant?
She lived for sixteen years and had no friends in the village. Even her sisters despised her.

"Miss Liu, you are so precious, can you treat injuries? Stop causing trouble for my family." Qin Xiuzhu raised her lips and sneered.

"I know a little bit, including your arm. I can look at it, too." Liu Yingyue pulled Qin Xiuzhu's arm, touched the joint, and twisted it hard with quick eyes and hands.

Qin Xiuzhu screamed in pain and reflexively shrank back, "Ah——"

Yang Yongcui hurriedly supported Qin Xiuzhu, "Xiuzhu, what happened to you?" She turned around and glared at Liu Yingyue, "Xiuzhu's arm was sprained, and you pulled her arm to hurt it. Did you do that on purpose?"

"Have you had enough of the trouble, Liu Yingyue?" Qin Yiran became furious and pushed Liu Yingyue away.

The force was so strong that Liu Yingyue couldn't stand steadily. She staggered and her back hit the door frame.

"Her arm is dislocated. How can it be cured without twisting it?" Although Liu Yingyue's eyes were filled with tears from the pain, her tone was firm and neither humble nor arrogant. Qin Yiran was stunned by her yelling.

Qin Xiuzhu waved her arm and exclaimed, "Does it hurt anymore?"

"Xiuzhu, does it really not hurt? Try again?" Yang Yongcui didn't believe it and asked again.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore, brother. It doesn't hurt at all. It's so strange." Qin Xiuzhu waved her arms happily at Qin Yiran.

Qin Yiran's eyes were gloomy as he came to look at Liu Yingyue.

Liu Yingyue had already picked up the hatchet and walked silently to the corner of the yard to look for a piece of wood.

"Brother, what is she going to do?" Qin Xiuzhu couldn't understand Liu Yingyue's actions and was confused. "If she hurts her finger, her mother might make a scene! Send her away quickly."

Qin Yiran watched Liu Yingyue busying around quietly, his eyes gradually becoming confused.

The petite woman was struggling to turn over a pile of heavy wood blocks.

Some of the wooden blocks were half her height.

The slender white fingers looked totally out of place against the rough wooden boards.

She is very different from before.

Seeing that Qin Yiran was unmoved and didn't chase him away, Qin Xiuzhu walked over angrily and said, "Liu Yingyue, why don't you go home? My house can't accommodate a big Buddha like you."

"Aunt Qin and your older brother don't have splints on their legs, so they are recovering slowly. I'm looking for suitable boards to splint their injured limbs." Liu Yingyue said.

After finding a straight wooden board, Liu Yingyue rolled up her sleeves, picked up the hatchet and started chopping.

Qin Xiuzhu was stunned, "You can also chop wood?"

Liu Yingyue didn't look at her, just concentrated on chopping.

Qin Yiran's brows gradually wrinkled, and he looked at Liu Yingyue with a scrutinizing gaze.

Yang Yongcui curled her lips and gave Qin Xiuzhu a look.

Qin Xiuzhu added, "Liu Yingyue, you wanted to chop wood yourself, it wasn't my family who asked you to do it. If your hand gets hurt, don't blame my family."

Liu Yingyue was tired from chopping wood. She raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat off her forehead and said to Qin Xiuzhu, "There is a chicken and some eggs in the main room. If your arm doesn't hurt, kill the chicken and stew it to nourish your elder brother and your mother."

"No need." Qin Yiran said coldly.

"Chicken? Where did it come from?" Qin Xiuzhu asked in surprise.

Qin Yiran took out the basket from the main room and placed it outside the main room door, "Liu Yingyue, take it with you when you go back. We don't need it at home."

"Brother, our family hasn't eaten meat for a long time." Qin Xiuzhu looked at the chicken and swallowed reluctantly.

She wanted to keep the chicken, but was afraid that Liu Yingyue would laugh at her for being greedy.

"Xiuzhu, when my leg is healed, I will go hunting and we will have meat to eat."

Liu Yingyue stopped chopping wood and turned to look at the Qin brothers and sisters.

She turned her eyes slightly, walked into the kitchen with a hatchet, found a bowl and put it on the ground, then picked up the chicken from the basket.

With a snap, the chicken's neck was cut off.

The technique was so fast that Qin Xiuzhu and Yang Yongcui were both stunned.

Qin Yiran also narrowed his eyes.

The chicken flapped its wings a few times and then stopped moving. Its blood dripped into the ochre-colored earthenware bowl, filling up half the bowl.

"Don't just stand there and watch. Go boil some water and pluck the chicken's feathers. The chicken is in this condition. How can I take it back?" Liu Yingyue handed the chicken to Qin Xiuzhu.

Qin Xiuzhu's face turned red when she thought that she had just been disdainful of Liu Yingyue but now she wanted to eat her chicken.

(End of this chapter)