Chapter 17

Early in the morning, the five sisters and their mother went to the mountain together carrying a basket on their backs. People in the village cast strange glances when they saw it.

The familiar villagers asked Yueshan what they were going to do, and Yueshan told them bluntly.

"Wild vegetables can be sold for silver. The Tao sisters are crazy about silver." After hearing what they said, everyone in the village talked like this.

"I said, why do you still talk about Shan girl like that? You all forgot about the fact that she almost died in order to save Kaixin's mother-in-law. What's wrong with selling wild vegetables? It is also earning money with your own labor. I believe Shan girl can sell it." Tongcun Hearing what everyone said, Uncle Qiao felt aggrieved for Yueshan, and he was very sure of Yueshan's actions.

"Father Qiao, it's not that we're talking about them. You can see that the market in the town sells everything, but you can't sell any wild vegetables." Aunt Yang from the same village said kindly.

Xiaoli also heard what everyone said, but she didn't believe it, but saw hope.

"Mother, I'm going to pick and sell wild vegetables with Sister Yueshan, so we can have money, so we can buy delicious food, okay?" In front of a broken thatched hut, the five-year-old Xiao Li begged.

That dilapidated house is her home. Her mother is a sallow and emaciated woman who suffers from illnesses all the year round.

She gently caressed her daughter's face with a look of guilt, "I'm sorry, Xiao Li, it's my mother's fault for making you live such a hard life. Forget your young age, you should not go." The mother rejected her daughter's offer. ask.

Xiaoli looked at her sickly mother and then at her impoverished family, but she was not willing to give up just yet.

"Mom, let me go out to play for a while." Xiaoli greeted her mother, and left with a small backpack regardless of her mother's objection.

"This child." The mother said to herself, her face was full of helplessness, and she wanted to chase after him, but she couldn't do what she wanted.

"Why haven't you found out who beat my son for so long? What's the use of me supporting you." Master Mo vowed to find the murderer who hurt his son, but the answer his subordinates gave him for so long was still There is only one, "I don't know who did it." So Master Mo lost his temper.

The house slave lowered his head, with a helpless expression, "Master, we checked everything, and some people said that they saw a few young masters from other places clashing with them."

"Some said that the young master provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked."

"Also." The house slave was about to go on talking one by one, when He Jiu, the butler of the Mo family, came over, and said with a smirk on his face, "Master, do you still need to look for it? Girl, it must be her sisters who have done such a cruel thing to the young master in order to seek justice for her."

"How is it possible, no matter how powerful they are, they are just mere weak women, how can they have such courage." The house slave retorted the housekeeper's words.

The other servants on the side also echoed: "That is, how could a few women beat our young master like that? If such things are spread, our young master will behave like that."

Father Mo clenched his hands into fists, and he said, "I won't just let it go, it must be the girls from the Tao family." Father Mo also heard rumors about how difficult the five girls from the Tao family are, He became more and more sure of his judgment, and what Butler He said still made sense.

A house slave ran over in a hurry, "The old master and the young master went out to play again, I don't know where he went?"

"Don't you know to follow? Go and follow me. If my youngest son makes any mistakes, I only ask you." Master Mo angrily scolded.

"Yes, yes, yes." The servant said repeatedly, and then a large group of servants left the Mo residence to look for Young Master Mo.

There is a well-dressed little boy by the small river in the country. He sits by the river and is pitiful alone.

Sometimes he would randomly throw stones into the river, then he would be in a daze, and he didn't notice Xiaoli who was walking towards him with a small backpack on his back.

"Hey, who are you and what are you doing here?" Xiaoli walked to Mo Tao and asked curiously.

"My name is Mo Tao, and I am Master Mo's second son. They all say that my brother is a bad guy, and no one will play with me." Mo Tao, who came back to his senses, told his story.

Xiaoli couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic towards him when he heard it.

"Then are you a villain?" Xiaoli asked, blinking her big innocent eyes that day.

"Of course I'm not. My brother hurt sister Yueshan. I plan to visit her today, but I'm afraid she won't be happy when she sees me." Mo Tao retorted.

Xiaoli extended a hand of friendship to him, and she said, "I'm also looking for Sister Yueshan, let's go together, don't worry, Sister Yueshan is a good person, although she likes to make trouble on weekdays."

Mo Tao hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out his hand, and the two friends left hand in hand.

(End of this chapter)

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