was taken aback by the little daughter-in-law named by Chen Qingqing, and now the people in the village are very afraid of the grandmother, lest they say the wrong thing.

"You just said that the bell wards off evil spirits? Any explanation? Chen Qingqing asked with a smile.

The little daughter-in-law didn't look like she was angry, so she had the courage to say:

"In my mother's village, there are some sayings that animals can see unclean things in their eyes, and if they encounter a dead person, they are easy to be put on their bodies, and hanging a bell can ward off evil spirits."

"Is this saying popular in the local area?" Chen Qingqing asked Manshan.

Man Shan thought for a moment and shook his head.

"In the early years, there was this saying, and later in the war, the bell was difficult to find, so our Zhuang family took the red cloth strip instead, and when they saw the dead one, they tied a red cloth strip on the livestock to ward off evil spirits."

Yujiagou is too poor, and there are no big livestock over the years, so the younger generation in the village doesn't know this statement, and only those who are old and married from other villages have a bit of a Mohu impression.

"No wonder they bolted the bell, no wonder they threw this girl down......."

Chen Qingqing understood.

Yu Buli looked at her.

"You mean, those guys are superstitious?"

Chen Qingqing nodded.

"Only this explanation makes sense, I have read a lot of village chronicles, although the situation in each village is different, but the description of bandits and bandits almost has one thing in common."

Regardless of whether it is a bandit hiding in the mountains or a sea tyrant who robs fishing boats for a living, these thieves who do unsightly things, the more they do bad things, the more superstitious they become.

Therefore, what seems illogical to outsiders is explained by superstition, and it is all smooth.

"I still don't believe it, I sold her, conservatively estimated a few taels of silver, because I felt bad luck when I rubbed one hand, so I stabbed her?" Yu Buli was skeptical of Chen Qingqing's reasoning.

He is not a young master who does not touch the ground and does not eat the fireworks of the world, he runs a high-end agricultural products company, often deals with farmers, and claims to know this group very well, and the bandits are also from the bottom of the people, how can they not care about the money they get?

"Superstition, first fascination and then belief, is to scare people into confusion, and use people's fear of the unknown to believe these messes-" Chen Qingqing was originally a serious explanation, looking at Yu Bu Jun's face, thick eyebrows tightened, and bad water rushed up.

"Don't leave, or let's make a bet, if I'm right, let me cook half of the food at home in the future, don't always be busy yourself."

“...... A different line? "Yu is not separated as if he is facing a great enemy.

Let her cook....... In fact, he doesn't care, he has a good appetite and is not afraid of diarrhea, but her body has not been conditioned yet, and eating her own cooking makes her already unhealthy body worse!

He is destined to be a cook, and if he is given a deadline, he hopes it will be 10,000 years.

"There is still an uncertain life and death here, let's discuss the ownership of the kitchen, isn't it a bit cold-blooded?"

"Well, if it's cold, it's cold." Yu Buli tidied up her clothes, as long as she was warm, it didn't matter to him whether others were cold or not.

Ermao came over with a man, and when the man saw the girl who had fallen to the ground, he covered his face and knelt down.

"Niko! Why is your life so miserable—"

"It's still angry, alive."

The man stopped his tears and looked up at Chen Qingqing.

"My daughter is still alive?"

"Well, I'm alive now, but I don't know if she'll die in a while, I can try to save her, but whether she can live depends on her own life, you have to worry about the risk, take her back now, while she still has a breath, collude with your whole clan, say that she died by smashing a knife for the festival, maybe she can earn a chastity archway for your village."

Chen Qingqing deliberately said the opposite.

She's testing the man's reaction.

If the man agrees, she will let the man knock out and throw him into the ravine, she saves the girl, and after saving it, she will take it back to Yujiagou, and this girl will be Yujiagou's person in the future.

"Nope! I beg you to save her, as long as you can save her, and let me do whatever I want. The man did not hesitate and kowtowed vigorously to Chen Qingqing.

"You can think about it, save her, there is no chastity archway in your village, you let her die, your village gets the archway, but there is supreme glory, maybe you can be exempted from taxes."

"I'll go to the torii of the mother's house! I don't want to exchange my daughter's life for the archway, can you cure it, if you can't cure me, take my daughter away, my Hao Zhongyi is dead, and I can't use my daughter's blood to warm other people's hearts! ”

"How do you talk to our grandmother?" Ermao couldn't look past it, he was a diehard loyalist of the clan grandmother, and he was not happy when he saw the man and the clan grandmother stubbornly mourning.

"It's fine." Chen Qingqing waved his hand at Ermao, giving Yu Buli a look, and Yu Buli began to clear people.

Stitch it up for the girl, and you can't let people see it.

Except for Yu Fuyao who stayed to help Chen Qingqing, everyone else had to go.

Hao Zhongyi turned back frequently, and wanted to say a few words to Chen Qingqing, but Yu Buli directly took him away.

"Patriarch Yu, is my daughter still saved?" Hao Zhongyi grabbed Yu Buli's sleeve and asked.

"It's hard to say, my mother will do her best, whether she can live depends on her life." Yu does not leave the cool back.

Hao Zhongyi sighed, and suddenly understood.

It turned out that Patriarch Yu's wife had just tested him, and this was a living bodhisattva who really wanted to save his daughter's life.

Kneel in the direction of Chen Qingqing.

"The lady of the Yu family is noble! I thank you for my daughter! Whether the child lives or not, you are my benefactor! ”

Chen Qingqing, who was sterilizing with needles and threads, raised her hand and waved at him.

Hao Zhongyi was dragged away by Yu Buli.

"Shake, you make a fire."

Chen Qingqing wiped the thread with spirits, and the needle was roasted on the fire, although it was not as good as alcohol, and the disinfection effect was limited, but now this condition can only be improvised.

Whether she can survive or not depends on the girl's life.

Waiting for the needle to be cold, Yu Fuyao asked Chen Qingqing.

"Grandma, you just wanted to save Nizi, so why did you provoke Boss Hao so much?"

"You've heard of him?"

"I've heard of it, that's Hao Boss of Haojia Village, I don't know what his name is, I heard people in the village talk about him like this, his daughter-in-law was married to our village, so when Haojia Village bullied us, he never participated, counting, his wife and I have to call my aunt."

Chen Qingqing's hands had already been wiped with wine, and in order to avoid contact with germs, she instructed Yu Fuyao to get Nizi's clothes up, revealing the affected area.

"What else do you know about him?"

"I also heard people from other villages talk about Hao Da as a bad brain, and I don't know why it's bad."

"I don't know if the brain is good, but the heart must be good, people who treat their wives and daughters well will not be too bad, and I pinch my fingers, he has the life to be the village head."

"What?" Yu Fuyao didn't understand.

Chen Qingqing smiled mysteriously at her, stopped talking, and focused on sewing the wound.

Yu Fuyao saw that she was skillful, and she didn't dare to come out on the side, and only after the sewing was done did she dare to ask Chen Qingqing a topic that she was particularly interested in.