The Reborn Wife is Farming

Even though they had seen Mu Yangling's strength just now, seeing her carrying four bundles of rice on her shoulders and walking to the middle of the grain field with one bundle in her hand, the villagers still couldn't accept it, so they stopped working and squatted down. Watching on the ground, counting the rice that Mu Yangling picked up.

Mrs. Ma Zhang envied: "The girl raised by this family is really capable. If I had such a girl, I would have been very popular and hot."

"Pull it down, with such strength, there must be a lot to eat, and when you grow up, how much dowry do you have to prepare to marry?"

Mrs. Ma Zhang was not convinced, "If such a capable girl is willing to marry into my house, she won't need any dowry, but the bride price will be given to her."

Everyone laughed, and a man laughed and said: "Sister-in-law, this is what you think. If you really want to marry back, then the quarrel, is it the man beating the daughter-in-law or the woman beating the man? Besides, if she is lazy, your family will Who can cure her?"

A kind and honest little daughter-in-law shouted: "It's okay, it's okay, the little girl didn't offend you, so what you say now is cheerful, be careful to spread it to my father's ears, and see if he beats you."

A boy next to him shouted: "Let me tell you, uncle and aunt, you are all dreaming. Look at her with a ruddy complexion and long hands and feet. Can you afford her? Do you know how old she is?"

"The children in the village grow slowly, must be eleven or twelve years old?" It is said that they grow slowly, but it is just because of malnutrition that they grow up small.

"Auntie, you have a good eye," the big boy said with a smile, "Xiuhong said that her cousin is two months older than her, and she is nine years old this year, hahaha..." The boy ran away after speaking.

Mrs. Ma Zhang was teased by him, and she stretched out her hand to grab him. The kid had already started running around the valley with a squeak, and she couldn't care less about a junior.

"Nine years old? That guy."

Ma Zhang hurriedly said: "I have seen many nine-year-old girls in the town grow up to this size."

"How can it be the same? People in the town can have enough to eat..."

When Mu Yangling returned with the rice, the big boy popped up again and asked loudly, "Little sister, how many bowls of rice do you eat for a meal?"

Mu Yangling looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why he asked this question, but still said: "Three bowls."

The big boy smashed his mouth and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Of course it's dry rice. Do you still eat porridge? That's for breakfast." Mu Yangling said.

Ma Zhang said: "Although there are a little more, it's not too much."

Mrs. Ma Zhang didn't know that the bowls in Mu Yangling's house were different from those in other people's houses, because she and her father ate a lot, and Shu Wanniang specially gave them large bowls for the two of them, and one bowl was worth two.

Mu Yangling didn't take this matter to heart. Now that the sun is a bit westward, he can only finish tying the rice in half of the field at most.

When Mu Yangling returned to the field, the three grandparents and grandchildren were already sitting in the field exhausted, and they had already bundled all the rice in the half of the field.

The bundle of three people couldn't supply Mu Yangling at all, and it was only when Mu Yangling came back to help that it could be fixed so quickly.

Mu Yangling said to Ma Liushi: "Auntie, don't work tonight, go back and rest, I will help you tomorrow."

Ma Xiuhong's eyes were shining brightly, and she said crisply, "Thank you, cousin!"

But Ma Liu shook his hand and said: "You are not allowed to come again tomorrow, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will be over soon, and the mountain will be closed when the first snow falls. Your family relies on hunting for a living, so hurry up and hunt more." Prepare some prey for the winter, there are not many left, and my aunt can do it herself."

Mu Yangling didn't say anything more, anyway, she'll come back tomorrow, her family's fur goods have been sold, and the forty taels of silver will be ready by next autumn.

She carried five bundles by herself, and there was only one bundle left in the field, and Ma Liu had to take her granddaughter to carry it with her.

But the seventy to eighty catties of rice almost bent the old man's back. Mu Yangling looked terrified, thought for a while, then quickened his pace, threw the things on the grain field, and then rushed back to take them Rice in the hands of the old man.

The members of Ma Youcai's family had been watching with cold eyes, but when they saw the three of them coming back, they couldn't help snorting coldly.

Mu Yangling turned his head and glared at them, and said to the aunt, "Auntie, let's go back, I'm thirsty."

Ma Liushi knew that she was afraid that she would conflict with them again, so she responded.

It was getting late, Mu Yangling only sat at Ma's house for a while, and then picked up his backpack to go home.

Mrs. Ma Liu wanted to bring her some more sauerkraut and capers, and said: "I didn't know you were so strong before, now take some more back home, speed up your pace on the way, and you must return home before the sun goes down."

Mu Yangling ran away with the basket on his back, and said loudly: "It's late, so don't delay, let's take it tomorrow."

Ma Liushi chased him out with sauerkraut, only to see Mu Yangling going up the mountain in a hurry, so he turned back with a sigh.

When Mu Shi saw that his daughter was not coming back for a long time, his originally determined attitude became hesitant. Could it be that his daughter lost his way? Or something happened in the woods?

He didn't dare to show his traces to worry his wife, so he could only wait at the mountain pass under the pretext of collecting firewood, but after two bundles of firewood were packed, his daughter still disappeared.

Mu Shi looked up at the setting sun, and decided to go into the mountain to look for him if he didn't come out for a while.

The mountains and forests are too dangerous at night, that girl is very courageous, don't rush on the road at night.

Just as Mu Shi was sitting on the grass, he heard footsteps and hurriedly stood up. Mu Yangling turned around a few trees and ran down the hill. Mu Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and then became angry, "You child, Let you go to your aunt's house, how come you didn't come back until this time?"

Mu Yangling gasped a little, ran down and shouted: "Father, my aunt is being bullied, go and ask uncle to support her."

Mu Shi was startled, and grabbed his daughter who had just run to him, "What's going on? Who bullied your great aunt?"

Mu Yangling hurriedly told his father what happened today, and finally said: "My aunt is old, and my cousins ​​are still young. I see that Ma Dagui and his family often bully my aunt and them. If it weren't for me today Now, my aunt and the others can only swallow this breath, she is the daughter of our Linshan Village, she cannot be bullied like this."

Mu Shi patted his daughter on the head, "What girl in Linshan Village do you know? Go back quickly, this is an adult's business, don't meddle with it." He picked up Chai and left.

Unconvinced, Mu Yangling followed behind his father and said, "Why don't I know? Last time the daughter of Uncle Ma's family was bullied by her husband's family, wasn't it just the little cousin and the others who went to the fourth village with the Ma family to seek justice?" ? And beat up her husband."

Mu Shi looked at his over-excited daughter and felt that his head was getting bigger, so he could only vaguely say, "Your great aunt's affairs are a little different."

"Why is it different? Aren't they all being bullied by their in-laws?" Mu Yangling didn't understand, but when he thought of Ma Dagui speaking confidently of his aunt Kefuke's descendants, he shouted, "Is it because of what that shitty witch said? Then It's superstition!"

As a good boy who grew up under the red flag, Mu Yangling, who grew up to become the red flag in the eyes of others, has never been superstitious. Although he died and reincarnated, he consciously stayed in his mother's belly for several months, living with the memory of his previous life. In this backward ancient times, Mu Yangling is still not superstitious.

Especially I don't believe in the sorceress in the fourth village. The life of the sorceress is not as good as her family's. Is there such a sorceress?

Mu Yangling hugged Mu Shi to support his aunt, and said, "Let's ignore the grievances from four years ago. What happened this time is always the fault of Ma Dagui's family, right? If you don't go, my aunt's life will definitely be even more difficult. Besides, what did you say that my aunt had no descendants so I took back my cousin's land, well, let's not say whether what they said is right or wrong, even if it is right, my aunt is still alive now, and I have to wait for my aunt to take it back Only when the mother-in-law dies can I collect... Oops!"

Mu Shi, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly, and Mu Yangling bumped into his back all of a sudden, causing his nose to hurt.

"Dad, why did you stop all of a sudden?"

Mu Shi looked at his daughter and said, "You are right."

PS: Yu Zhu remembered that during the holidays, she would go to my uncle’s house to play, and every time she brought me home with stuff, I don’t want it, she can chase from the end of the village to the head of the village with things...