Chapter 92: Poor Woman

Yan Nian left He Ling with a smile and walked towards the gate of his house, He Ling behind him looked at the back of his younger brother leaving, and then looked at Yan Nian who was opening the door, and his smile gradually raised his eyebrows.

Back in the house, Yan Nian was busy again, Zongye and Ma Lian needed to be soaked, as well as jujube egg yolks, and the most troublesome thing was the meat filling.

Yan Nian took out the remaining piece of pork from last time and minced it, and added seasonings and mixed well.

Looking at everything he had carefully prepared, he waited for the glutinous rice to soak and start packing.

After finishing all this, Feiyan remembered that the little wild boar in the pigsty had no food, and seeing that it was still early to cook at night, she told Nuno to take care of the house, and walked to Dongshan with a broken basket and a sickle.

Yan Nian knew that there was a very good pigweed on the east mountain, and there was a fruit tree next to it, Yan Nian wanted to see if the wild fruit could be eaten.

Stepping on the stones to cross the small river flowing around the village, looking at the green crops in the field while walking all the way, this year's crops are growing gratifyingly, Yan Nian thinks that the few acres of land at home can have a good harvest in the autumn.

Watching the beautiful scenery all the way to the east mountain.

As soon as he arrived at the mountain, Yan Nian couldn't wait to find the place where there was a lot of pigweed in the memory of the original owner, but he couldn't find it. It's just that Yan Nian saw an apricot tree in front of him full of yellow and clear apricots, and Yan Nian's mouth suddenly flushed with sour water.

Walked under the apricot tree, stretched out his hand to pick one, pinched the ripe and soft, broke it open in his mouth, well, Yan Nian suddenly became happy, it turned out that this mountain apricot was ripe and sweet and sour.

So, Yan Nian climbed the apricot tree and picked half a basket, he liked to eat it, and he didn't know if the child liked it or not. Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Nian accidentally found that a honey locust tree not far away was full of fat soap horns, which reminded Yan Nian of the soap powder he had bought home with several copper plates in the town.

Yan Nian has learned a little bit of various subjects under modern education, and knows that most of the ingredients in the soap and soap used by modern people are this soap horn, and he wants to pick some of them home to study and study, can he also use this thing to wash clothes, if so, he can also save some money to buy soap powder.

Thinking of this, Yan Nian quickly got off the apricot tree, poured half a basket of mountain apricots under the tree, and hurriedly went up to the tall honey locust tree.

Looking at the soaphorns on the branches, Yan Nian thought that he should pick less and let these soaphorns grow on the tree, so he picked a small half basket and picked some leaves and put them in the basket.

He got down from the tree, put the apricot on top of the honey locust, and looked for hogweed.

Reluctantly found some pigweed nearby, put it on top of the mountain apricot, and looked at the broken basket that had been filled to the top, Yan Nian turned around and walked down the mountain.

Another bundle of thin branches was cut on the side of the mountain, and Yan Nian went back to throw away this broken basket and make a new basket by himself.

When he was trying to tie the branches, he heard the small cry of a woman on the mountain, and Yan Nian hurriedly stood up and listened.

The voice came from a patch of grass, and when I looked at the sound, I saw the grass swaying, accompanied by a man's low roar: "Don't scream, tell me to kill you again!" ”

Yan Nian's nerves suddenly tensed, could it be that someone was ......

Thinking of this, Yan Nian ran over there with a sickle, shouting as he ran: "Who the is so arrogant?" How dare you bully a woman from a good family in broad daylight? ”

When the words arrived, people also ran to the place where the woman screamed, Yan Nian didn't look at it, and when she saw it, she couldn't help but shout angrily: "Okay, you're stunned!" You can't bully me, you bully such an honest person? ”

At this time, Feng Shuangyi, who had been dragged in disheveled clothes, got up from the grass with a grunt, tightened the placket on his chest, and ran behind Yan Nian in horror.

Yan Nian protected Feng Shuang behind him, pointed a sickle at Liu Daleng, who was lifting his pants in a panic on the ground, and yelled, "Are you fucking still not human?" You almost beat me to death by your mother, and this will hurt this poor woman again! Do you still have a conscience! ”

The more Yan Nian thought about it, the more angry he became, he dragged the sickle and cut off Liu Daleng's head, and scolded fiercely: "Today I will let you go to see the king of Hades, and I will let you come out to harm people!" ”

Liu Daleng saw Yan Nian's fierce appearance at this time, he was already so frightened that he squatted on the ground and trembled, and when he saw the sickle coming, he hurriedly dodged, and the sickle was slashed and nailed straight to the ground.

Feng Shuang, who was behind him, screamed in fright and grabbed Yan Nian's arm, begging Yan Nian: "Sister Yan Nian, don't you do this, if you kill this guy, you and I will go to jail, what will the child do then?" ”

Just as Yan Nian hesitated for a moment, Liu Daleng got up and ran down the mountain in a panic.

Yan Nian shook off Feng Shuang and was about to chase down, but Feng Shuang behind was thrown by Yan Nian and immediately fell into the grass, still shouting in his mouth, "Sister Yan Nian, don't!" ”

Looking at Feng Shuang's tragic appearance behind her, Yan Nian withdrew her feet, turned around and helped Feng Shuang to her feet, wiped the tears on her face for her, and fastened the buttons.

"How did you get to this wood, your Lan'er?" Yan Nian looked at the weak peasant girl in front of her sadly.

Feng Shuang said while crying: "My mother's family has a few pigs, every day I have to take advantage of the child to fall asleep, out to hunt pigweed, today I found here, I didn't expect to meet this mental illness." After speaking, Feng Shuang cried again.

Yan Nian let out a long breath and said, "Don't come out alone in the future, I'm afraid there are many such people in this village, be careful." ”

Yan Nian remembered that Aunt Zhilan had let that Hua Fusheng spoil at home, and couldn't help but deny what she had just said.

Women are really, as long as they are not strong, they will be bullied everywhere, even if it is a cat at home.

Hearing Yan Nian admonish himself like this, Feng Shuang nodded, "Well, Sister Yan Nian, I will go to your house to find you when I come out to hunt pigweed in the future." ”

"Okay, we're still in company." Yan Nian nodded and said.

"Where's your basket?"

"I was stunned when I saw it just now, and I didn't know where to throw it in a panic." Feng Shuang hurriedly searched everywhere.

The two of them found a broken basket in the grass, and Yan Nian gave Feng Shuang some of his pigweed, and grabbed some apricots and gave them to her.

Yan Nian held a bundle of branches, carried a broken basket, and said hatefully as he walked towards the village: "Feng Shuang, don't be afraid, let's go to Master Lizheng now, so that this guy can get the punishment he deserves!" ”

Hearing Yan Nian say this, Feng Shuang begged Yan Nian in a low voice with tears in his eyes, "Sister Yan Nian, please don't go to Lizheng, don't make it known to everyone, then my mother will drive me out!" Lan'er and I really don't have a place to stay! ”

Yan Nian looked at her with wide eyes: "Then aren't you afraid that he will beat you again?" ”

"I'll try to avoid going out." After speaking, Feng Shuang staggered to his mother's house in the west of the village.

Looking at this poor woman, Yan Nian shook her head and sighed helplessly, there is no way, if the parties concerned are not investigated, don't get involved.

It's just that when I think of this, Liu Daleng's face is so hateful that the root of his teeth itches.