Chapter III
"Ming silly girl, you spit out the chicken leg for the old lady!" When the neighbor Wang Daya came to the door, Mingxiu was still gnawing on her legs and was happily gnawing.
Wang Daya howled this, for fear that people from ten miles and eight towns would not hear it.
She rushed over directly in three steps and two steps, and pulled out the chicken leg from Mingxiu's mouth: "The old hen that the old lady has worked hard to raise for so long, you are quite happy?!" β
Mingxiu was hungry for a day, finally eaten, and was robbed of food, and stepped on Wang Daya's shoes angrily: "Are you sick?!" β
"Ming family, you guys are too unauthentic in this matter!" Wang Daya was also followed by her mother, Wang Zhang, and Wang Zhang's cried before she entered the door: "Our two families have been neighbors for so many years, and you actually called your stupid girl to steal my chicken?" β
"My eldest just gave birth to a big fat boy, and I raised that chicken to be fat and fat, just waiting for this hen to lay eggs, ready to cook red eggs for my daughter-in-law to eat," Wang Zhang's voice was loud, crying and screaming: "Now that this chicken has been eaten by you, where should I get eggs for my daughter-in-law again?" β
Bah!
As far as Wang Zhang's character is concerned, how can he still boil eggs for people to eat?
It's just a faΓ§ade!
Mingxiu felt that something was wrong at first, but Ming's mother rushed ahead of her and hurriedly denied: "Why do you talk nonsense as soon as you come up?" β
"My family of three has lived in this village for so many years, and they have always been the most honest, and they have never done anything like stealing chickens and dogs!" The two families of the Ming King never deal with each other, and the Ming mother is not polite when she speaks.
Wang Zhangshi snorted coldly and pointed to the chicken bone shelf that was still half left in the broken clay jar: "Still a dead duck with a hard mouth?" You said you didn't steal it, so what is it? β
"What's going on in your family, and who in the village doesn't know? Usually I can't see a little bit of meat during the New Year, but when this house burns, a chicken is burned? β
"This chicken wasn't stolen from my house, where else could it have come from?" Wang Zhang said confidently, and the loudspeaker voice attracted many onlookers.
Wang Daya was even more determined, and spit on the stars: "This is our old hen!" Even if it only had a skeleton left, I could recognize it at a glance! β
At this time, Xie Zhan, who had been on the edge of the corner and was silent, hurriedly spit out a chicken head that was only half left.
There was silence all around, and there were some villagers watching the excitement next to him, and they immediately pointed and pointed.
"The pheasant's head is twice as small as the domestic one, and half of the chicken head in this pot is not as big as half the palm of my hand, isn't it easy to tell?"
"Maybe it's really the two mothers-in-law of the Wang family who want to trick people."
"Not necessarily! This stupid girl even did something to steal people, but she just stole a chicken, why wouldn't she dare? β
The villagers gathered around the theater were talking.
Wang Daya's face turned red, and her voice howled even louder, but she seemed a little lacking in confidence:
"Even if it's really a pheasant in the pot now, then who knows if you ate my chicken first and then stewed the pheasant? Otherwise, just one pheasant, enough for your family? β
The tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, who didn't want to come and step on it when they saw the Ming family's situation?
Today is not stealing chickens, tomorrow will also be stealing rice and vegetables.
Isn't that what you want to take advantage of?
Mingxiu sneered and asked pretendedly, "Then how do you want to deal with this matter?" β
Hearing this, Wang Zhangshi coughed a few times: "Stealing chickens and losing the ground is justified!" β
"Give me half of the land in the east of your village, and this matter will barely pass!"
Wang Daya echoed: "If you are unwilling to compensate for the land, then let's go to the village chief now!" β
"In our village, we must not leave people with unclean hands and feet!"
Her father and the village chief are half-baked relatives.
If they really sue the village chief, their family will definitely have to leave.
Ming Xiu smiled angrily, rolled up her sleeves, and planned to "theorize" with the mother and daughter of the Wang family.
"Yo? How? Little silly girl, do you dare to have an opinion?! Wang Daya hugged her chest, and her face was hideous: "Uncle Ming's character, we all know it." β
"My chickens must have been stolen by you and your husband! If your family doesn't lose money, I will not only sue the village chief, but also take the two of you to the county town to report to the official, and then let my brother wrap you in a burlap bag and beat you to death! β
Mingxiu's mouth was halfway long, and he was dragged behind by Ming's mother.
Ming's mother took out a title deed from the mezzanine of her sleeves, and her fingers trembled: "Are you sure...... As long as I give you the land, you will never come to my house and my daughter's trouble again? β
"It's still your interest," Wang Zhang's eyes lit up, and he directly snatched the title deed and put it in his arms: "Sister Ming, don't worry, my words are absolutely counting!" β
got a bargain, not to mention how happy the mother and daughter of the Wang family were.
"Sister Ming, you really raised a good girl!" Everything has made this "good" girl go away.
Ming's mother rarely pulled off her face, and she always maintained Mingxiu: "What's wrong with my daughter, I don't need you to say it!" β
"I'll wait and see, what else can your daughter do?" Wang Zhang pouted and smiled, and walked away with Wang Daya proudly.
Mingxiu saw that the only title deed was getting farther and farther away, and she stomped her feet anxiously: "Mother! Why did you give her the title deed? β
Ming's mother looked at Mingxiu lovingly, smiled and shook her head: "Silly boy, how important is the title deed to you." β
Hearing this, Mingxiu's words suddenly stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a while.
The house and land they had guarded all their lives were all gone in two days.
The last bit of reliance at home is gone, and now, it's really poor!
Looking at their appearance, Mingxiu's heart was even more blocked, and he couldn't go up or down.
Mingxiu was more ashamed than angry.
It was because of the protection of her that the Ming family's parents compromised again and again, so that now they have nothing.
What does she need to do to completely reverse the current decline in her family?
Mingxiu squatted alone in the corner of the wall, racking his brains and drawing circles with a wooden stick.
Xie Zhan glanced at Mingxiu a few times, and finally walked over, he opened his mouth and came: "In this world, from the emperor's relatives to the villagers, who has no problems?" β
"You don't need to slump for a small setback in front of you, people must first have their family and country in their hearts and the world in their hearts before they can ......" Xie Zhan said next, and Mingxiu didn't listen to a word.
It's all nonsense.
Will these truths give their family a full meal, or will they allow them to live a good life?
Mingxiu pursed her lips, with the skill of listening to him, she might as well go to the mountains and find the whereabouts of today's dinner.
Xie Zhan turned his back to Mingxiu, and his thin lips kept muttering for a long time: "You...... Do you understand what I mean? β
He looked back and found that Mingxiu had disappeared early.
This Mingxiu!