Chapter 4: The Daughter-in-law Who Didn't Leave the Door

When the chickens and dogs were jumping in the Lin family's courtyard, in front of the south forest outside the Lin family's courtyard, there was a long and sturdy man.

The man was dressed as a hunter, carrying a bow and arrows on his back, and two bloodied hares in his hands, and he looked to have just come down from a hunting in the mountains.

His eyes were like burning, silently staring at the high wall of the Lin family's backyard, thoughtful.

A gray girl in a long shirt jumped down just now, isn't it his "daughter-in-law" who has not passed the door?

Unexpectedly, this girl has a light skill.

A flash of surprise flashed in the man's flat eyes, it seemed that he had underestimated this girl.

Walking over slowly, he unexpectedly saw a green handkerchief, the handkerchief was clean and plain, there was no superfluous pattern, only a small white flower in the lower right corner, elegant and beautiful.

When you reach the end of your nose, you can still smell the fresh fragrance of the girl above, faint and faint.

This girl, didn't you find out if she lost her veil? Such a beautiful piece of handkerchief, if you find that you have lost it, will you cry your nose?

The corners of the man's mouth unconsciously hooked, and he put the veil away.

To pay it back, or not to pay it back?

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When He Mai took the hen that belonged to her and walked to the hut at the bottom of the mountain, a touch of victory rippled in her chest.

Although this chicken originally belonged to her, she couldn't help but feel happy that she had been bullied by the Zhao family for so long.

In the future, I can't bear this evil woman! He Mai thought indignantly.

Before returning to Xiaoqing Village, Lin Changjun told her that He Mai's mother taught He Mai some fist and foot kung fu to defend herself, but this was a secret and should not be told to others.

That's right, in this small mountain village where the people live in poverty and simple customs, if this matter is spread, I am afraid it will definitely cause a sensation.

Lin Changjun also told her that when she returned to her hometown, if anyone dared to bully her, don't rush to teach him a lesson, just endure it. There are also people who bully her, put up with it a little longer. Those who practice martial arts are in order to punish adultery and eliminate evil, so naturally they cannot make themselves the same as those wicked people.

But if the wicked do not stop, then they will no longer endure it, and the humiliation will be returned.

In the past three months, she kept in mind Lin Changjun's words, and she endured and endured the slander and contempt of Lin Changxi's family, and now, she doesn't want to endure it anymore!

She used her skills to catch a ghostly pheasant or a clever hare that escaped from the Qing Mountains when she occasionally went to Xiaoqingshan, and improved the food for the Qin family and herself.

But this number of times can't be too much, in the eyes of others, she is a weak girl, if someone knows that she is familiar with fists and feet, what should she think?

On the other hand, the mountainside of Xiaoqingshan is steep and difficult to climb, and the mountainside is sparsely populated, and there are many prey. But Hemai still has to take care of the old lady, even if she has the ability to climb mountains, she doesn't dare to go far, right? Therefore, these days, their grandparents and grandchildren are living hard, and they don't eat anything with oil or water.

This day, He Mai let out a bad breath in his heart, and his heart was very happy!

Carrying the two paws of the shiny chicken, she returned to the hut in a happy mood, the Shancao brothers and sisters had already left, and the Qin family was taking care of the two chicks in the yard who closed their eyes as if they were dying of plague.

"Milk, there is a big one here, don't ask for the other two, I'll stew it for dinner." He Mai said.

Hearing this, Qin Shi walked over, squinted his eyes and looked at the pheasant in Hemai's hand, and said with a smile: "Well, it is true that the one in your hand is in good condition!" ”

She walked over again and lifted up the two chicks lying on the ground, "Although these two are a little thin, they should not eat much." I'll get some water and chaff and pour them down in a while, and I'll try to raise them for two days. ”

He Mai couldn't, so he had to say, "Okay, milk, you just have to look at it." ”

While he was talking, a woman's loud and shrill voice came from outside the door, "Yo, the old lady feeds the chickens?" Hemai is also there! ”

Outside the door, a woman walked in with a flower placket exposed, revealing a floral undergarment inside.

The woman's hair was shiny and shiny, neatly coiled into a bun at the back, and the face was covered with fat powder, just like a singer on the stage.

He Mai was upset for a while, and he didn't even want to pretend to be entertained, so he shouted softly, and then turned her head and went to the stove to clean up the fish.

Named Aunt Fang was a widow in the village, who died young, leaving only a sixteen-year-old son.

The son is studying in the town, but this Aunt Fang is not in a hurry to worry about her son's future and future, and every year she will put her son's bundle together enough to be busy for a while, and she will start to move around the streets and alleys of Xiaoqing Village every day, walking through the streets and alleys.

There are a few sharp-eyed people who have seen Aunt Fang squeeze her eyebrows and make eyes at a widower who has died of his wife, and she is not ashamed to hide when she is seen, but just giggles and laughs.

This Aunt Fang is not afraid of what others say, because she herself is a broken-mouthed girl, and she has to be in the top three among the well-known broken-mouthed girls in the village.

"Old lady, where did this chicken come from, one spirit, two are so plague, where did you get it?" Aunt Fang asked with a smile.

The Qin family said kindly: "It's a dowry gift from the Yang family's child." ”

Aunt Fang was secretly happy in her heart, and when she saw the Qin family talking about this, she pretended to make a fuss and asked, "Yang Family Liulang?" Ouch, it's that kid! Did he send something else? Isn't that all there is to it? ”

Qin replied patiently: "Also, there are three baskets, and the number of rites is complete." ”

Aunt Fang didn't wait for the Qin clan to greet her, so she smiled calmly, "Really? Where? Let me see! ”

After speaking, she rushed into the house like a monkey, and the Qin family knew that she had such a temperament, so he shook his head helplessly and went with her.

Aunt Fang entered the house, looked through the three baskets of dowry gifts, and exclaimed, "It's enough!" There are also glutinous rice and sugar, yo, that's not much, yes, yes, and happy clothes! The poor boy of the Yang family is really generous, and he can get a lot of silver for this set of clothes! ”

This Aunt Fang seemed to be stunned, and she didn't notice any mistake in her words, and still looked through the contents of the basket with great interest.

"Aunt her, how is the third child in town? Can you keep up with the books? Qin asked with a smile beside him.

Aunt Fang replied without raising her head: "It's okay!" The left and right bundles have been handed over, and it's his business to read what to read! Huh! I don't have any hope that he will gain fame, and in the future, the troupe near Xiaoqing Village will find a job to do at will, as long as he is in front of me! ”

"Well, my parents are not far away, and you are not wrong to think so." Qin nodded, his face gentle and serene.