Chapter 8: Ruining Her Reputation
Cheng Qingwan gasped and said softly: "It's okay, I'll return it to the next mission." ”
The system didn't reply again, and all the girl's mind was thinking about how long this wild boar could be eaten and how much it could sell for when it was dragged home.
She tried to drag the boar's front legs, but she didn't move, and she almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
Cheng Qingwan leaned on the bamboo and resigned herself to the system for help: "Xiaoxiao, do you have any way to transport this big pig home?" Look at my small body of seventy or eighty pounds, how can I drag a pig of more than two hundred pounds? ”
“… The system has storage space to store some items. ”
"That's great, take this pig away!"
"I need you to put your hand on the boar."
Cheng Qingwan happily slapped her hand on the wild boar's head, and the next second, the pig disappeared.
She boasted about the system's rainbow farts as she picked up the scattered winter shoots back into the basket.
When she happily walked to the door, she realized that she had let the system conjure the wild boar.
The girl took the sickle and slashed it hard at the pig's neck, and then dragged it a little with all her strength.
Cheng Hua'er looked at the dark, so she sat at the window and waited for her daughter to come back, and when she saw this scene, she hurriedly ran out.
"Oh my God, such a big boar!"
"Auntie, come and help me, I can't pull it." Cheng Qingwan wiped the fine sweat that didn't exist, and panted to the woman.
Cheng Hua'er nodded in a trance, and the mother and daughter finally pulled the wild boar closer to the kitchen after a lot of effort.
"Did you kill this pig?"
"Yes, I was digging bamboo shoots in the mountains, but it didn't know where it came from, so I just swung a scythe and it died."
Cheng Qingwan blinked, how innocent her expression was at the moment.
If it weren't for the fact that the system witnessed her kicking up and jumping up and down in embarrassment, it would have been believed in this nonsense.
"Shall we keep this pig first? We don't have ox carts, we can't transport them, and the whole village has the village chief's family, so he shouldn't borrow it. Cheng Hua'er frowned and said softly.
Cheng Qingwan also thought of it, and then immediately said: "Let's keep it first, by the way, A-Niang, is there a family in Songjia Village that is easier to talk to?" ”
"Widow Liu's house in the west of the village, she is also alone with a daughter, and I talked to her when I first came."
"How many years has she been in the village?"
"It's been more than ten years." Cheng Hua'er looked at her daughter and nodded thoughtfully, and asked, "Why did you suddenly inquire about this?" ”
Cheng Qingwan blinked and thought for a while: "A-Niang, have you heard that there is a miracle doctor in the village?" ”
The woman shook her head and said, "I've never heard of it since I came here." ”
Cheng Qingwan nodded and didn't speak again, and the mother and daughter were busy dealing with the wild boar.
By the time everything was ready, it was already midnight, and the two hurried to bed.
The next day, Cheng Qingwan carried a piece of wild boar meat and winter bamboo shoots to the west of the village.
Coincidentally, when crossing the bridge, I happened to meet the stupid son of Song Daqiang's family, Song Fu.
Cheng Qingwan glanced at him, then ignored and walked forward.
Before he could take a few steps, he grabbed him by the sleeve.
When I looked down, I saw Song Fu's stupid face with snot and saliva, and he shouted with his mouth open: "Daughter-in-law, hehe, daughter-in-law." ”
Cheng Qingwan had something in her heart, so she didn't bother to pay attention to him, struggled to let go of his hand, and wanted to go forward by herself: "You are looking for the wrong person." ”
Unexpectedly, Song Fu grabbed his sleeve again with a hand that touched a handful of snot and saliva: "I, my father, my father said, you are, my daughter-in-law." Go, go home, we give birth, give birth. ”
Cheng Qingwan looked at the stained things on her sleeves and frowned.
The women who were washing clothes under the bridge had already heard the noise and got up to see the commotion.
In the crowd, Song Fu's aunt stood under the bridge with a gloating smile to watch the excitement, and said a few words to the people next to her from time to time.
"Let go." Cheng Qingwan knew that the person in front of her was a fool and couldn't be reasonable, so she could only suppress the breath in her heart.
"Wanwan, you have to marry him sooner or later, it's nothing to hold a little hand or something before marriage." A thin aunt under the bridge was smiling and joking while washing clothes, and there were many women beside her.
"Who said I was going to marry him?"
Cheng Qingwan looked at Aunt Wang, only to see a smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, standing in place and not speaking.
"Didn't this Aunt Wang say that just now, you two children, what's so embarrassing to be together."
"That's right, my hand is pulled, my mouth is kissed, and I wait until the day of the wine to be in the cave. Don't be embarrassed, that's how we came here. ”
Hearing this, Cheng Qingwan understood that Aunt Wang was spreading rumors outside to ruin her reputation.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the salty pig hand that was holding on to herself: "You really don't let go?" ”
Song Fu didn't understand, his eyes stared at her buttocks, and he said: "Go, go home, give birth, give birth, daddy, daddy said, the ass is good to give birth......"
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Qingwan kicked him into the river.
The women under the bridge panicked and hurriedly fished people up.
Aunt Wang hugged the trembling Song Fu and glared at the people on the bridge fiercely: "You vixen, dare to kick my son into the river, what happened, I will let you pay for your life!" ”
Cheng Qingwan sneered, looking at the woman in her true form, a cold light appeared in her eyes: "Sure enough, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, being a father and mother is not a good thing, and it is not a thing to teach." Aunt Wang, in the past, I was for the sake of my neighbors, and I tolerated your family again and again, if you dare to find fault again, you see if I will take off a leg of your precious son. ”
When the words fell, regardless of Aunt Wang's anger to death, Cheng Qingwan walked away with the basket on her back, and stopped outside a house after a few steps.
"Aunt Liu, are you at home?"
Cheng Qingwan knocked on the door, and after a while found that there was no movement, and when she was about to knock again, the door opened a small crack.
A face was revealed, and he asked timidly, "Are you looking for my aunt?" ”
"yes, is she at home?"
"She's gone to the mountains to chop wood, and she'll come back later."
Cheng Qingwan nodded and took out the things in the box: "This is for you, will I put it outside the house." ”
When the people in the house heard this, they opened the door and walked out: "What is this?" ”
Cheng Qingwan heard the voice, looked up at her, and saw that the person in front of her was a head taller than herself, wearing a cloth skirt.
"It's bamboo shoots and pork."
"This ...... It's too valuable, so you might as well take it home and eat it. The woman frowned, remembered what her mother had said at home two days ago, and quickly waved her hand.
"I still have it at home, and this one is specially for you." Cheng Qingwan stood up and said with a smile: "A-Niang said, this is to thank Aunt Liu for helping our family openly and secretly in the first two years, by the way, what is your name?" ”