The happy life of peasant woman Wan Xiaoliu

Chapter 81
"Listen, everyone, listen to what Chunhuaniang said. Does Chunhua rely on her brother for the rest of her life? Does it sound funny to you? Could it be that brother was rescued by our Xiaoliu. If he wants to marry, he will also marry our Xiaoliu. As far as your Chunhua's virtue is concerned, our little brother Mo Fei doesn't like it." The aunt poked her head out from behind Wan Mofei and said contemptuously.

"Auntie." Wan Xiaoliu was really embarrassed, and tugged at the sleeve of the auntie.

"Xiao Liu. Don't be afraid. Could it be that you rescued the little brother? If you want to marry, you should marry you. For some people, don't be delusional." The aunt said with her nostrils turned upside down.

"You are still shameless, a big girl with a yellow flower, just like this in broad daylight, saying whether to marry or not. I see, I am afraid that it has long been..." Chunhua Niang was suddenly stopped when she was talking.

"Chunhua Niang, what are you doing? Go back to me." Chunhua's father came, pulled Chunhua Niang and said.

"Her father, look at our Chunhua being beaten, do you have the heart? Since I was a child, I couldn't bear to touch her with a finger, but today I was beaten by this little shrew. Wuwu... I'm dead." After speaking, Chunhua Niang sat down on the ground and began to play around. It was still raining lightly, and the layer of soil on the ground was already wet, so her body was covered in mud.

"Mother." Wan Chunhua was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig into the ground, it was too embarrassing for her to do so.

"Chunhua, I don't want to live anymore. My daughter and I have been bullied, and you are still helping outsiders." Chunhuaniang burst into tears.

"Get up and go back." Chunhua's father became tough, after all, he was a man who worked all year round, so his strength was naturally great, and he grabbed Chunhuaniang and pulled her back.

"I'm not going back, I'm going to fight this little slut, and bully people like this." Chunhua Niang is really a first-class shrew, and she was numb at the beginning.

Wan Mofei watched coldly, bent over to pick up a small piece of sand, moved her fingers under the sleeve, and Chunhua Niang passed out.

"Mother, mother." Wan Chunhua became anxious and threw herself on her mother.Chunhua's father was also frightened, and hugged her: "Mother Hua, mother Hua."

The people watching the play were also frightened.

"Look, retribution." The aunt came out from behind Wan Mofei.

"Hurry up and send it to Wan Langzhong's house to have a look." Someone made a bold statement.

Everyone hurriedly carried Wan Chunhua's mother away, leaving Da Niang, Wan Xiaoliu, Wan Mofei and Wan Xiaojiu behind.Wan Xiaoliu looked at Wan Mofei's hands and body.

"Mother, why are you here?" Wan Xiaojiu was still a little startled, and immediately ran out and got into her mother's arms after he left.

"Ma'am, let's go in and sit down." Wan Xiaoliu pulled the aunt into the room.

The four of them sat down, and Wan Mofei poured water for the aunt.

"I thought Miss Chunhua was not kind, so she cursed loudly in the village, and many people followed me to see. I was making a face-to-face meeting, and after washing my hands, she followed. Sure enough, this dead girl is really shameless." The aunt touched Wan Xiaojiu's hair and said.

"Thank you, aunt." Wan Xiaoliu sincerely thanked aunt this time. It felt so good to be protected behind her. Thinking of this, she looked at Wan Mofei happily.

"You child, this Wan Chunhua is not easy to mess with her mother, so don't have anything to do with her." The aunt said.

"She came to my house in the morning, and I was in the back room. She knocked on the door aggressively. I didn't bother with her. I wrote at noon. I clearly wrote, but she herself was illiterate and said that my writing was wrong. She stayed at my house and didn't leave. "Wan Xiaoliu complained to the aunt like a child.

"Could it be, ma'am, I'm a straightforward person. I think you are very kind to us Xiaoliu, so I'll just say something straight. I guess the reason why they treat Xiaoliu like this today is because they have a crush on you." The auntie drank waterway.

The three adults were silent, and Wan Mofei's hand was clenched tighter and tighter.Today's aunt's words made Wan Mofei feel extremely distressed about Wan Xiaoliu's past.

"Ma'am, you can't blame him for this, it's mainly Wan Chunhua's family." Wan Xiaoliu said softly.

"I know, but they have already let the word out in the village, saying that he is their family's son-in-law." The aunt said slowly.

"Ah!" Wan Xiaoliu yelled, how could there be such shameless people in this world.

"Well, the rumors in the village are all saying that you are not good, that Mo Fei is in love with their family Chunhua, and you saved Mo Fei's life, so you forcefully keep Mo Fei and don't let them be together." The aunt simply said out.

"Hey..." Wan Xiaoliu suddenly lost his temper and lay down on the table.

"I don't know what's going on with the three of you, anyway, it's better to be careful. I'm leaving, and the family is still making dough. When I pick up Xiaojiu, I will give you steamed buns." The aunt stood up as she spoke. to go.

"Mother, are you leaving?" Wan Xiaojiu is still in love with her mother.

"Well, I'm leaving. You should follow the master to learn how to read." The aunt told her again before leaving.

After the aunt left, Wan Xiaoliu sat blankly, not understanding. Wan Mofei became anxious, and asked Wan Xiaojiu to continue writing, and quietly stretched out his hand to hold Wan Xiaoliu, signaling her to enter the room.

Wan Xiaoliu glared at him with his mouth shut, ignored him, continued to sit on the low stool, and cut the chili stems.Wan Mofei was really anxious. While teaching Wan Xiaojiu, he paid attention to what Wan Xiaoliu was doing from time to time.

Wan Xiaoliu cut off the stalks of the peppers, and peeled some garlic from the firewood shed. After peeling the garlic, he washed his hands and took out the clothes he sewed in the morning and sat on Wan Mofei's bed to sew.Wan Wan has been dozing off on the bed, sometimes even snoring.

On a rainy day, it got dark early, and when Wan Xiaoliu saw that it was difficult to thread through the needle, he put down his clothes and started cooking. Since the aunt said that she would bring steamed buns in the evening, let's cook some porridge.

Wan Mofei watched Wan Xiaoliu beat rice and wash the pot, so he came over to light the pot, and now the pot can be lit soon.Set up the firewood and light the lamp for Wan Xiaojiu.

Wan Xiaoliu filled the pot with water, prepared the tub and clothes, and when he was waiting for the bath, he washed his hair first after getting the water.Wan Mofei saw that the water in the pot was almost full, so he scooped it into a wooden barrel, mixed it with cold water, carried it into Wan Xiaoliu's room, and poured it into the basin.

"Cook porridge in the pot." Wan Xiaoliu confessed, then closed the door and took a shower.

"Okay." Wan Mofei washed the rice and put it in the pot, then added fire.

When the aunt came, she saw that Wan Mofei was teaching Wan Xiaojiu to read, and Wan Xiaoliu was taking a bath in the room.

"Mother." "Mother."

Wan Mofei stood up, and the aunt handed him the soil bowl in her hand: "Here are steamed buns, or human ones, you and Xiao Liuchi. Xiao Jiu, let's go back and come back tomorrow."

"Thank you, ma'am." Wan Mofei took it with both hands.

"Okay." Wan Xiaojiu was so happy that he spent most of the day reading and writing.

"Could it be that Mrs. Chunhua, the doctor said she was not sick, she seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. His family invited a Taoist priest from the back mountain over there to perform exorcism. I don't know if she will come to your house. You should close the door at night. .”

(End of this chapter)