The morning clouds and mist carried a trace of water vapor, slowly rising towards the top of the mountain, Jiang Lanqing walked into the forest with the clouds, and his son told him last night that Lu Yunfeng had not gone to the trap to get the hare in the trap in the past few days, and I don't know if there were any rabbits in the trap in the past two days.

After her son mentioned it, she remembered it, or she forgot it.

Walking into the woods, you can hear the rustle of the treetops, and the birds jump happily and chirp crisply from their beaks.

The morning breeze was cool, and she tightened her clothes, feeling the fresh air around her, quiet and beautiful. If it weren't for those lonely graves, she would be in a better mood.

It's a pity that I was unlucky, after walking a few traps, it was all empty, presumably those rabbits were smart and not easy to be fooled.

The trap looks like it has been repaired, and it should have been made by Lu Yunfeng.

Although she ran for nothing, Jiang Lanqing was not disappointed, and she also thought that there should be no carrots, just because no one had gone to put carrots and vegetables recently, and she would come back when she was free.

Carrots and greens have to be bought with money, and it seems that no matter how much you have to rent a few acres of land in Lizheng at the beginning of spring next year, even if you don't grow corn and wheat, you have to grow some vegetables to eat.

Bypassing a few lonely graves, I wanted to go back by the trail, and heard a voice coming.

It was the time when the fields were busy, and it was not uncommon for people to go up to the mountains to do farm work at this point, and she was about to walk over when she heard a man's voice: "How can you listen to that woman?" You said that if our vegetables are not sold to Jiang Xiaoniangzi's pickle shop in the future, who will sell them to? ”

"But didn't you listen to Zhang Chunmei? Saying that the pickle shop is pressed and said that it is not enough to give a few pennies, this is not a pit person! Then came a woman's voice.

The voices of the two people were a little familiar, but Jiang Lanqing couldn't remember for a while, listening to the sound of the voice was going to follow the path to her, she looked around, quickly found a place with a difficulty, and jumped down.

"Shhh

Broken foot, Made.

The voices were getting closer and closer, but fortunately there was a thorn bush beside her, and she limped behind the pile of thorn trees, making sure that the two of them could not see her as they passed by the path.

After the woman's words fell, the man's voice sounded again: "You also believe that woman's mouth, our family has weighed the scales and counted the money before going every time, and the pickle shop has never cheated us, which is enough." ”

"That's right, I see, it must be Zhang Chunmei's red-eyed ginger little lady who has her own pickle shop, so she talks about people everywhere like that." The woman seemed to think of something, and spoke.

"Don't worry about other people's business, we can't be such a villain, if the little lady Jiang can have her own pickle shop, then people have the ability, and she Zhang Chunmei doesn't have that ability."

Listening to the tone of these two people's voices, it was like a couple.

The husband and wife, their voices are so familiar, and they still sell vegetables to her? Could it be He Jiao'e and Li Baoshan?

Just as Jiang Lanqing guessed, the woman spoke again: "I don't know where that Chunmei knew that the pickle shop is now completely Jiang Xiaoniang's, her eyes are red!" So he said bad things about people everywhere, and said that Jiang Xiaoniang must have used improper means to let Old Man Hou give the other half of the pickle shop to Jiang Xiaoniang. ”

"Jiao'e, let's talk about it, we must not live in front of others, in the future, our vegetables will be sold to pickle shops, and when the work in the fields is finished, we still have to dig bamboo shoots, and then only pickle shops will collect them."

"I know."

The husband and wife spoke farther and farther away, and Jiang Lanqing's heart became colder and colder......