"Didn't you go to clear the snow, why did you come back so soon?"

In a bluestone tile house, a woman is tidying up the house.

When she saw her man, who had been out for a while and came back immediately, she couldn't help but ask angrily:

"The snow in the yard has been swept away, and as for the snow on the street outside the door, I don't need to clean it, and it's not always the kid who is ...... every year."

The woman continued to pat the quilt in front of her, then pouted and said: "I think she is a fool, why should she help other people clean up, her uncle will clean it after she finishes cleaning, it is really a cat crying mouse fake compassion, just like that woman!"

The man frowned when he heard this, but he didn't speak.

He had tried to argue before, but it all ended in nothing, because in the end, he would always be speechless by his mother-in-law, so when his mother-in-law said this in the future, he would no longer refute it.

"Hey, by the way, where's Xiaobao?"

Looking around, the man found that he didn't see his son, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously:

"He's out playing in the snow!"

Finally, after the woman in front of her had cleaned up the house, she turned to the man who was stunned and said:

"I'll go out, and you can chop the firewood in the house. ”

The man nodded.

The woman then went to the kitchen and took out a cloth bag and left the house.

The man was silent for a moment when he saw his daughter-in-law leaving, and finally sighed and walked silently to the firewood room.

"Little dogwood, little dogwood. ”

The woman came to the front of the mountain temple with her bag, and then opened the door of the mountain temple and called the name of her niece, without thinking of herself as an outsider at all.

At this time, the little girl in the red jacket was looking at Zhang Ming on the table blankly, and when the little girl heard someone calling herself, she immediately put down the things in her hand and walked out.

"Auntie, you're here......"

The little girl hurriedly walked up to the woman, took the bag off her shoulder, and walked with her to the temple of the mountain.

The woman saw a piece of fresh meat hanging next to the mountain temple at first glance, and then she noticed that there was no one more person in the mountain temple at this time.

But this did not prevent the woman from taking what she wanted, which was the piece of fresh meat hanging aside.

"Why is there such a thing today?"

The woman grumbled as she walked around the temple, trying to find something else in the temple to bring back.

At this time, the little girl in the shabby red jacket hurriedly put the meat hanging aside into the woman's cloth bag, and then handed it to the woman's hand and whispered:

"I'm sorry, Auntie!"

The woman felt that her face was flushed at this time, and he deliberately drove out this niece who was eating white rice at home in a strange way, but he didn't expect this niece to take a shit luck.

Every once in a while, some animals from the mountains would give something to the niece who had been driven away, and she wouldn't have known about it if she hadn't happened to see a group of squirrels walking in with something.

"Little dogwood, you must know that those animals are here to worship the mountain gods, not for you alone, so you can give me anything in the future, lest anyone in the village gossip! ”

"That's it, my aunt came here from the village, and it's quite tiring to come here on weekdays, if those animals send things over, you can personally deliver them to your aunt's door!"

The little girl in the red jacket nodded, her eyes a little red.

"Okay Auntie!"

At this time, the mean woman had time to look at the little white face lying on the offering table.

"Who is this? Little Dogwood, let me tell you, our family has been innocent for generations, you don't want to find some indiscriminate men to come back, if there is gossip at that time, your aunt will not think of the family relationship between us. ”

Hearing her aunt say this, the little girl in the red jacket immediately waved her hand nervously.

"No, auntie, this person was asked to be brought back by Grandpa Mountain God, and last night, Grandpa Mountain God specially gave me a dream to go to the mountain to bring him back!"

Hearing the words of the little girl in the red jacket, the woman at this time seemed to have been stepped on her tail.

"You still dare to go out last night? Last night's snowstorm didn't even dare your uncle to go out, and you still said that you went out and went to the mountains to drag such a big man back?"

"Okay, Dogwood, you're still lying, aren't you? Kneel down!

The little girl in the red jacket knelt down with red eyes.

His teeth clenched his lip, but he didn't say anything else.

Seeing the silent appearance of the thin girl in front of her, the young woman seemed to remember something, and the anger in her heart became more and more vigorous.

"Ahem... Ahem, isn't it good to hit a little girl?"

Little Dogwood looked up, but found that the beautiful brother who was lying on the offering table had woken up at some point, and was grabbing the arm of his aunt with one hand.

"What are you? Take care of our family's business, let me go!"

The woman's face flushed, but she found that she couldn't put it at all, how could there be so much strength in the arm of the little white-faced guy in front of her.

Zhang Ming didn't pay attention to the woman, but said to himself:

"I'll count to three, and if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!"

"One"

"Two"

Before Zhang Mingsan could speak, the woman hung down her arm fiercely, ignoring her arm that had been pinched to be a little red and swollen, picked up the cloth bag on the ground and ran outside.

As if the woman realized that the man lying on the offering table could not come down and chase her, the woman turned around and glared at the little girl in the red coat who was kneeling on the ground and the man with the same white face.

"Little slut, you actually raise wild men at home, I'll tell your uncle and let your uncle come and beat you to death!

The woman planned to continue scolding, but who would have thought that Zhang Ming, who was lying on the offering table at this time, had a fierce expression in her eyes at this time, and for a moment the woman felt that her heart was about to stop.

The lady didn't care about leaving any more cruel words, lifted the pocket in her hand, and ran out as if she was running for her life outside, for fear that the little white-faced man would really get angry and get up.

She is a woman's family, where is the opponent of the little white face.