Chapter 9
"What Yaoyao said is indeed a good idea, but the honey is nowhere to be found. Even if you find it, you may not be able to get it. If you accidentally get stung twice, it will be even worse!" Thinking of the buzzing swarm of bees rushing towards him like a tide, Uncle Chen couldn't help but tremble. Just thinking about it was enough for him to drink a pot. How easy is it to get honey?

"You don't have to worry about Uncle Chen. You just need to find the beehive. As for other things, Shiyao can assure you that nothing will go wrong." Mo Shiyao smiled reassuringly. Mo Shiyao remembered that the villagers were stung to death by bees. It is not without it, how can the bees that really make honey sting people to death?That's just a misunderstanding of the villagers. I'm afraid it's because they confuse bees with those poisonous bees that they are so afraid.

"Then Yaoyao wants to?"

"Uncle Chen, is there anything important in two days?"

"This year's harvest is not good, and the crops in the field are almost finished. There is nothing going on these days."

"Then I'll ask Uncle Chen for help in two days. I don't know about honeycombs. If you know more, the chances of finding them will be much greater." Originally, Uncle Chen's family lived in poverty, and they usually help the Mo family everywhere. Even if you don't say these kindnesses, you can feel them carefully.

But if she finds it by herself and gives it to Uncle Chen, with his simple and honest nature, he will definitely refuse in every possible way, so it is better to ask him to help directly. , or evenly divided.

"Okay! If you want to go, kid, then I'll follow you and call your father. The beehive is very dangerous, so nothing will happen to you." Nodding, Uncle Chen breathed a sigh of relief , looked at the calm doomsday rumor.

"Then it's settled. I'll go back to pick some herbs for Brother Da Cheng in the past two days. When I'm free, I'll come to see Uncle Chen. Brother Da Cheng has a good rest. It's getting late, so Shi Yao will go back first. "Get up and look at Chen Dacheng, who is half lying on the kang, curled up the corners of his lips, and walked out of the house.

"Yaoyao, slow down along the way!"

"Good Uncle Chen."

After leaving Uncle Chen's house, he went to Mo's house to pick up a bamboo basket and walked straight to Xiangbo Village. He returned to the place where the herbs were hidden before, put those herbs in the basket, and went back to the owner's house.

"Mother, you old hen can't lay eggs anymore, and keeping it is a waste of food. My poor Chengqing has been sick for the past few days and has been silent all the time. It's a downfall today. It's not as good as your old hen." Just take the chicken back for me and feed him first? After a while, let’s dry the corn and sell it for money and then buy it back to you?” Just as Doom Shiyao stepped into the fenced yard, a slightly indifferent voice floated And to.

Looking up, it was the sister-in-law she had never seen before, He Cuilan, daughter-in-law of Dong Chengqing's elder brother Dong Chengnian.At this time, the left hand is holding an old hen flapping its wings, and the right hand is holding the door. The body on the right is one foot in and one foot out, and the threshold is set aside to block the door of the main room. Stopped in the house, trying to reach out to grab the hen but couldn't reach it.

Seeing this scene, Doomsday Yao felt a rush of blood rushing to his forehead instantly. He took a deep breath and clenched his fists. He threw the bamboo pole in his hand because of leg pain to the ground with a "bang", and strode toward Go inside.

"Mother wants to come out. What is the sister-in-law trying to do by blocking the door?" He Cuilan pushed Liu's outstretched hand away with one hand, and was about to lift her right foot and walk out when Doomsday Yao's words without the slightest warmth came from her. It sounded from the left side, and the coldness mixed with the autumn wind blowing on his face made He Cuilan shiver suddenly.

"Hehe, it's the third younger siblings who are back. I'm here to carry an old hen back. Your elder brother is sick and needs to be mended." Shaking her head, with an unnatural smile, He Cuilan turned around as if giving an ultimatum. Turned around and said to the rumor of the end of the world.

"Mother, didn't you say that this chicken was saved for me to make up for my body? Why did you take it to my sister-in-law this time?" She raised her eyebrows in surprise, and the latter looked at Mrs. Liu with some grievances, but her body was still It was the one who quietly blocked He Cuilan's way out.

"Cuilan, this..."

"Mother, Chengqing is your eldest son. Now he is sick. He just wanted a useless old hen from you. You plan to give it to the third sibling. You can't be so partial!" He Cuilan interrupted Liu's words. The face that was still visible at first suddenly collapsed.

"Sister-in-law, if I'm not wrong, the elder brother and the second brother and our family have one chicken, but the mother doesn't want one, so how dare you come to rob the mother? Could it be that your own chicken has been stewed by you a long time ago?" Wild vegetable soup?" He frowned, and then glanced at Liu's increasingly helpless expression, Mo Shiyao couldn't help but want to stroke his forehead, saying that the mother-in-law is difficult to deal with, why didn't she find out?Anyway, it's good to meet someone with a little opinion!

"What nonsense are the third siblings talking about? This hen is precious. How can I be willing to stew it? Is it because I have no choice but to ask my mother to borrow this chicken?" It's really not good to say that she stewed her own food to steal other people's food.

"Since that's the case, I haven't seen my mother agree. I'm afraid it's not good for my sister-in-law to carry it away?" She narrowed her cold eyes and sneered. I even wanted to punch him directly!

"Third brother and sister have said that badly. You just came back now. Besides, in terms of life, you have just been married for only three days. I have been here for three full years. Mother gave me a chicken. It's not a big deal, so please stop meddling!" He Cuilan snorted angrily when she heard the rumor of the end of the world, which obviously meant that she didn't intend to let her take it away, and her words were even more impolite.

"Sister-in-law, isn't she just bullying Shiyao just because she got married early? Although I don't understand any major principles, my father has taught me since I was a child, and I still know the basic things of respecting mothers and elders." Turning his eyes, he lowered his head Glancing at the old hen in He Cuilan's hand, Doomsday Yao smiled ambiguously.

In this impoverished family, the only visible meat is the old hen, and you still want to grab something under her nose, thinking that she is also a soft persimmon like Liu's, who can be flattened and rounded at will?
Sensing her malicious gaze, He Cuilan vigilantly tightened her left hand on the heel of the chicken's wing, and this forceful squeeze made the old hen scream again.

Without hesitation, Doomsday Yao slammed the bamboo basket in his arm against He Cuilan's elbow. The latter felt a numbness in his arm, and his hand loosened, and the hen in his hand took the opportunity to flap its wings and break free When her shackles fell to the ground, there was another flutter, and then she shook her fleshy butt and "clucked" and ran towards the yard.

"Ouch! Third brother and sister, I managed to catch it with great difficulty. Look at you, you have gone too far!" He Cuilan didn't pay much attention to the sudden loss of feeling in her arm, but opened her eyes wide and looked at the straight fart. The old hen, who ran out of the fence gate of the courtyard, finally withdrew her gaze and stared at the smirking Doomsday Yao, her teeth clucking, and her voice became a bit sharper.

(End of this chapter)

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