Shen Mi had time to look outside the village.

The foot is a country road paved with yellow mud, which becomes smooth because of walking all year round, but it will be very bad if it rains, and you will basically get your shoes full of yellow mud when you go out.

In addition to the ordinary seasonal crops, the most common crops in the village are the peach trees, and now is the time when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and they are full of pink when you look at the past.

This village makes a living by brewing peach blossom wine, almost every household has this craft, but among them, Granny Yang's craftsmanship is the best, that is the pride of the whole village, every year it is handed over to the county government, the county master himself does not dare to drink to the boss, outsiders will ask "Is the peach blossom wine of the Yang family still redundant".

Shen Mi is also a good winemaker, and naturally knows that this kind of craft is the only one that others can't learn, but it's a pity that Granny Yang is too old and tired, and the peach blossom wine that can be sold every year is limited, but her son is lazy, and now such a good craft can't even find an heir.

Thinking of this, Shen Mi sighed again.

I'm still in a miserable situation, and I still have time to worry about others...... There is still a long way to go in the future, she has to do something, no matter what world she is in, she can have a craft to make a living, how can she not worry about food and clothing.

Moreover, with their own mastery of the art of wine...... Shen Mi has the big results that he is confident he can get.

But now this eight-year-old small body is a big problem - you are an eight-year-old child, where did you learn the craft? Didn't you learn from someone else's house?

"Hey......"

In a pale pink, Shen Mi caught a touch of whiteness with sharp eyes.

Pear? There are even pear blossoms?!

It is said that pear blossoms in March and peach in April, it is indeed rare to have pear blossoms in this place at the moment, looking at the pear blossoms, Shen Mi pursed his lips and smiled.

It's up to you to get started.

……

After walking around, Shen Mi pushed the baby back again.

It was the middle of the afternoon, and some of the women had brought their little stools to the courtyard gate, and began to gossip with the family and the house—gossip was the favorite thing of the ladies at a time when there was no extra means of entertainment.

"You don't know how ugly Yang Cuijuan's words are, the little girl of the Shen family is still a child......" Outside a gray wall, three women were sitting under a tree talking, but they didn't see Shen Mi walking back behind.

It was Grandma He who spoke this morning, as soon as her words fell, the chubby woman with the soles of her shoes next to her showed disdain, grinded the embroidery needle on the big oil head, and said: "I can't see it, the Shen family is not dead, why do you have to come to the Zhao family?" I'm afraid that I don't value the Zhao family's aunt who has that good craft to make money! ”

The one who spoke was Zhao Fuchun's family, the head of the village, who was an expert in work, but he had a powerful mouth, but he didn't have Yang Cuijuan's yin damage.

A little woman next to her who was eating melon seeds clapped her hands and said, "What's the matter, my sister-in-law is from Shenjia Village, and she was also there when Aunt Zhao went to Shen's house last time, when the Shen family made a big fuss, and the land title deed at the head of the family was scraped clean by the third room of the Shen family's big house, and there was not even a few taels of silver left in the house!" But those jackals, who took the things in the second room, didn't want to take the two children back! ”

"Oh, what did you do......"

"Not really, and," the little woman lowered her voice, "I also heard that the eldest brother of the Shen family is going to sell that little girl to the Nian family in the city to be the child daughter-in-law of that stupid son!" ”

"How can this work!" Aunt He's eyes widened: "That little girl is only eight years old!" That's his little cousin, and he's willing to do it? ”

Zhao Fuchun's face was even more disdainful: "This person has no conscience, his eyes are all money, how can he care about any blood relatives......

Shen Mi, who was hiding behind the wall, touched her little chin.

Field? Title deed? Well, when the time is ripe for another day, I have to get the things back, just enough to make the principal of the wine.

Just thinking like this, there was a sudden "snap" in her ears that pulled her thoughts back, and she turned her head to look at the few little babies under the tree next to her.

The one with two red string pigtails at the head was just sparse and yellow, and the two pigtails were hanging and had no energy.

Shen Mi only saw a small number of people who did not have this yellow-haired girl, but the facial features and Zhao Fuchun's family mold.

The little girl was staring at her viciously, and the little boy next to her was holding a lump of round mud in his hand, and there were a few little radish heads around her.

Oh, I can't see that this little girl is still a child king.

"Niu Dan Niang said, it is the goat milk that you come to his house to eat and drink for nothing and grab the cow eggs! Get out of our village! ”

"Outsiders! Get out! ”

"Bring your broom ...... to kill your father's mother"

"Smack!"

The air was instantly quiet, and all the children stared in amazement at the large lump of yellow mud in the little boy's mouth.

Shen Mi clapped her hands and calmed down: "The mud will be returned to you, so as not to say that I came to rob you of the mud to play, and," her voice suddenly became cold, "Who dares to talk about my child in the future, I will tear his mouth!" ”

Although Shen Mi is an adult, she is not a virgin, this cheap nephew is her only relative in this world, so naturally she can't tolerate others talking nonsense!

Naturally, children can't think of these vicious words...... She glanced at the dry crisp strips that had popped out of the children's cloth pockets, and her mind was clear.

Yang Cuijuan's woman is really stupid and vicious.

When she finished speaking, she glanced at the group of children in a warning manner, and then pushed the sleeping baby back leisurely.

Those children have never seen such a battle, I thought that the little girl's good-looking temperament was also soft, who would have wanted to buckle the mud and beat people without being soft at all, and they were also accurate!

The little boy who was stuffed with mud vomited like swallowing flies all over his face, and then cried "wow", and a group of small radish heads around him were in a panic.