Sole Favour Husband vs 57

He locked the door to his room.

Li Dao: "! ”

The little beast, he trembled with anger, rushed to the door in a few steps, raised his hand and patted: "You open the door for me!" ”

Zhao Erniu was naturally more angry, even more angry than when she heard Zhou Jingui's words just now, it was the other way around.

She subconsciously opened her mouth to scold, but the sharp pain enveloped her again, and this time, along with the pain, there was also the smell of blood.

Her wounds began to bleed again.

Zhao Erniu: "......"

Don't let people live!

The people in the courtyard naturally saw Li Dazhong's locked door and also heard Li Dao's scolding.

Facing everyone's different eyes, Li Dazhong smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's so clean, you continue." ”

Everyone: "......"

Li Bottle coughed lightly.

How can she be so rare at this moment, she came to see Zhao Erniu's injury, and at this time, looking at the smile on Li Dazhong's face that was more ugly than crying, she sighed softly.

Then, as Li Dazhong said, she opened her mouth to Zhou Jingui: "Aunt Jin Gui, I thought carefully about what you just said, and I think it is the same as what Osmanthus said, I can't find a loophole, and I am impeccable." ”

"Since you can't find an angle to refute it, then what you said is the truth."

"It seems that Chun Tao, this kid was really wronged, pitiful, he was almost forced to die."

As soon as Li Bei's words came out, the attention of the villagers shifted from Li Dazhong.

Of course, the search for the truth is the most important.

They began to ponder Zhou Jingui's words, but no matter how they pondered, they couldn't seem to refute them.

"Perhaps, this is really God's eye-opener?"

"Is Chun Tao really innocent?"

"Then why didn't God punish the surnamed Zhou?"

"Forehead ......"

Yes, the culprit is clearly Zhou Mingsheng, God really wants to clarify Li Chuntao, why don't you punish Zhou Mingsheng?

When Zhou Jingui heard this, he sneered: "It's not time yet, it's not that the time has not come!" This ungrateful brute surnamed Zhou will definitely not be able to escape! ”

Li Bottle also nodded: "It's not time yet, after all, yesterday's second aunt was a little excessive, and she had to eat Chun Tao's meal if she wronged Chun Tao." ”

"The surname Zhou is vicious, and he looks like a person on the surface. But the second aunt is so hysterical and noisy, tsk...... I guess it's even more annoying to God. ”

Villager: "......"

Seems to make sense.

Zhao Erniu's two troubles, they naturally don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, but if they are asked to objectively evaluate Zhao Erniu's behavior, it is really noisy......

"Therefore, Chun Tao was indeed wronged, and Aunt Er Niu was indeed punished by God."

Li Bottle said and looked at the door that was slapped with a "bang": "I hope that the second aunt has changed her temperament, so as not to provoke God to shoot again." ”

Li Bei's words, the people present did not refute it, and Li Dazhong did not refute it.

Li Dazhong did not refute, and the villagers pondered for a while, but did not find a more reasonable explanation, and quickly dispersed.

Although they want to see the excitement, there is a lot of work in the fields at home at this time, and they can't stay here all the time.

Along with their respective homes, Zhou Jingui's words that God punished Zhao Erniu and returned Li Chuntao's innocence also spread throughout Sanliu Village.

In the afternoon, Li Qiao and Tao Zhu learned about the incident from the villagers who came to sell things.

The two naturally nodded in agreement.

But no, except for God, this thing can't be explained at all.

Zhao Erniu was cursed!

Tao Zhu is very happy, being pressed with such a reputation, Zhao Erniu will not come to his house to make trouble in a short time.

However, considering Li Dazhong, he said to Li Qiao: "It will definitely cost a lot of money to treat the third aunt's injury, or let's give Brother Dazhong some money in private?" ”

"He's definitely not going to take it." Li Qiao shook her head: "Forget it, let's see later." He now seems to be going to suppress the third uncle and three aunts. ”

"It's really unlucky to meet such a father and mother, Brother Dazhong."

Tao Zhu thought of his father and mother and sighed softly.

Because of his marriage, the Tao family had no one to work, and there was no surplus food in the family, so the Tao family soon ran out of food.

Mrs. Tao came to him to ask for it, but he didn't give it.

Mrs. Tao had no choice but to go and harvest the wheat herself.

But she hadn't done any work in so many years, and she couldn't stand the tiring work of wheat harvesting, and after only half a day, she went home tired and lay in bed.

Tao Shu had no choice, in order not to starve to death, he could only work in the field.

But he has been lazy for so many years, where is the material for work, he can't stand this kind of tiring work than Mrs. Tao.

He quickly thought of a trick, he took scissors to cut off the ears of wheat, took them home and threshed them with a stone mill, and cut as much as he ate.

As for the wheat straw, love is dripping, anyway, he can't do anything now.

Relying on this lazy method, the four Tao Shu did not starve to death.

The problem of eating was solved, and Tao Shu and Lai Dongmei began to toss and make maltose again.

Tao Zhu was worried.

In the past, after harvesting the wheat, he had to continue to grow grain, such as corn and sweet potatoes, so as to ensure that the family had food and would not starve to death.

At present, the four members of the Tao family only see the wheat in front of them, and if the wheat is eaten, then they will not rely on him again.

Bother.

"It's not appropriate for us to get up at this time, take a step at a time, let's make money first."

Li Qiao didn't know that he thought of Tao Shu and a few people, and when he saw a faint line on his eyebrows, he raised his hand and pressed him twice on his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, it's going to get better."

“…… Well! ”

Tao Zhu nodded heavily.

The days were so good now, he never dreamed of such a day before.

didn't want the four people of the Tao family anymore, so he hurried to make snacks.

In the next few days, the most talked about in the village was the fact that Zhao Erniu was sanctioned by God himself.

Everyone talked about it, but they didn't find reasonable words to refute Zhou Jingui's words, so the three words of God's punishment really fell on Zhao Erniu.

Zhao Erniu couldn't sleep angrily, hammering the bed every day, which was easy to pull the wound, and the blood that had finally stopped began to flow again.

Over and over again, her wound healed extremely slowly.

Li Dao was also very angry.

He wanted to rush to Li Gu's house to theorize, but he didn't have the guts.

He wanted to find Li Dazhong to get angry, but Li Dazhong didn't pay attention to him at all, and only worked with his head down.

His wheat has not yet been dried and put into the warehouse.

Moreover, his family also planted sweet potatoes, and the sweet potatoes should be watered, otherwise they will die of drought.

Also, Li Dazhong Han Xiaoyan's son and daughter, one is three years old, and the other is less than two years old, which is the age when someone needs to take care of them.

This large number of things was done by Li Dazhong, Zhao Erniu, and Han Xiaoyan as a family of four.

But now Han Xiaoyan was driven back to her parents' house by Li Dazhong, Zhao Erniu is bedridden, if he doesn't work, the crops in the fields, his grandchildren, are all finished!

There is no way, Li Dao can only suppress the anger and work first.

As a result, Li Qiao and Tao Zhu really lived a few days of pure life.

On this day, the weather was gloomy, there was not a trace of wind in the air, and it was very hot.

When Xiao Wu arrived at Li Qiao's house, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

It was early in the morning, and he didn't work, just drove the carriage over, and even then he was sweating all over, which shows how hot and stuffy the weather was.

He took down a clay pot from the carriage, and the clay pot contained cane sugar, which Li Qiao had asked him to buy for snacks.

He handed the clay pot to Li Qiao, and said happily: "If it's stuffy like this, it should be able to rain." ”

Li Qiao took the clay pot and thanked him, handed him a bowl of green vegetable gnocchi soup, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing that it rains, and the villagers don't have to be tired and tired to water the crops." I made a little more pimple soup this morning, and I didn't finish it, so you can taste it, little five brothers. ”

Xiao Wu thanked him and was not as polite as before.

Now that he and Li Qiao are familiar with each other, Li Qiao is busy making snacks and has no time to go to the county seat, and he is asked to buy any raw materials or other items he needs.

This back and forth, there is naturally less politeness.

He sat on a small bench and talked about the situation in the county town while drinking pimple soup.

"There is a reputation for rich cakes and big flowers, and the shopkeeper directly sells the Youth League to these old customers, and there is no one who does not boast about the guests who have tasted it."

"In just a few days, the Youth League has become the hottest dim sum in the county, and customers have to book in advance, otherwise they won't be able to buy it at all."

"The shopkeeper's one sells for thirty-five yuan, and even then it is in short supply."

"However, the day before yesterday, when I was serving food to a guest, I heard a guest say that he wanted to eat other stuffed Qingtuan. The guest seemed to be very knowledgeable, and after listening to a few words, he said that the Qingtuan was like the dumpling buns, with all kinds of fillings. ”

Li Qiao happened to come out with a wooden box with the Youth League, and when he heard this, he smiled and said: "This guest knows the goods, the Youth League does have a lot of stuffing, I heard that in the south, when it comes to the Qingming Festival, every household makes the Youth League, and they can make whatever stuffing they like." ”

He deliberately blurred the region and said that Jiangnan was the south, anyway, this Youth League was "read" by him from miscellaneous books, and it was normal to remember it clearly.

"However, I am now separated from Brother Zhu'er, and I am busy with just making a bean paste filling without touching the ground. For the other stuffing, let's talk about it later. ”

"Yes, the bean paste filling is in short supply, so forget it if you can't get busy." Little Five Ways.

He drank the pimple soup, thought of the scene he saw in the county seat yesterday, and hurriedly said: "Brother buckwheat, I accidentally saw your eldest brother when I went to buy cane sugar yesterday, he was pulling and pulling with a person who looked like a scholar, I heard your eldest brother call him Xiao Gao." ”