Chapter 237

"What are you doing?" Old He was annoyed.

"What are you doing? Don't you have eyes? Of course you pick the flowers, or are you the only one who can pick the flowers, and none of us can?"

"That's right, as long as you can pick it, we can't pick it? This mountain of flowers does not belong to your Zhao family."

"You..." Old He was so angry that he jumped up.

Seeing that something was wrong, Mrs. He quickly tugged on Mrs. He's sleeve, "Mother, let's change another place."

There are more than [-] households in Changqing Village, and there are about [-] women who are picking flowers. Although some of them are scattered to other places, there are also more than [-] people surrounding them.

There are more than twenty people on the other side, and there are only two of them. If they really match up, it is obvious that they are not pleasing.

Old Mr. He glared at them, took his own bamboo basket, and went to another place with Mr. He.

Zhou and the others looked at each other and followed closely behind.

Old Mr. He and Mr. He changed places three or four times in a row, but Mrs. Zhou and the others followed closely. As long as they wanted to pick flowers, someone would grab them first.

"Aunts and sisters, you are harming others and yourself. We can't pick the flowers, but you have been following us, and you can't pick them? Don't you want your wages?" He said.

"Whether we can pick it or not is our business, but you don't want to pick the flowers of Huashan, we will definitely not let you succeed." Zhou said.

"You, you are trying to force me to death!" Old He was so angry that he threw the bamboo basket to the ground, and rushed forward to fight Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou is not afraid of her, not to mention she has many helpers.

Just as He expected, when the two sides fought, it must be the two of them who suffered, and saw that old He was overturned to the ground, his hair was scratched off, he was messed up like straw, and his face was scratched it took.

As a daughter-in-law, He had to stop her even if she didn't want to, so she also suffered together.

"If you don't leave, there are so many of us, each of us with one paw, it's shameless to see your old face." Zhou's hair was also scratched, but the situation is much better than the old He and He's ignorance.

Old He was about to cry while sitting on the ground, but no one here would pity her, she did it on her own.

Seeing that no one responded, Mrs. He felt ashamed watching the old Mrs. He make trouble.

"Mom, let's go back first."

Old He also knew that it would not be good to continue, so he got up from the ground resentfully.

"You wait for me!"

"Wait and wait, we are still afraid that you will fail?"

After the two leave...

"Okay, we've got to work, but let's not tell the outside world about Nuan girl giving us extra 'salary'." Zhou said.

"Sister-in-law Zhou, we can save it."

……

Wen Zhai.

"They're gone?" Seeing He Xiaocao come back excitedly, Wen Dongnuan knew it was done.

After He Xiaocao came down from Huashan Mountain, she didn't come back immediately. Instead, she squatted in a place to see when old He and He would be driven away.

"Yes, there must have been a fight on the mountain, but the old Mr. He and the Mr. He couldn't get it right. I think their hair has been scratched and their faces are scratched. It's really relieved." He Xiaocao Nodding, he replied excitedly.

Wen Dongnuan looked at her with raised eyebrows.

He Xiaocao subconsciously wanted to cover the birthmark on her face. Although almost no one looked at her strangely since Changqing Village, she had been insulted by all kinds of birthmarks since she was a child. Very sensitive.

(End of this chapter)

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