Chapter 100

Name:Little Peasant Wife Author:Meteor
Liu Jin looked at Zhao Qing's back and smiled, then turned to Chen Lin and said, "shopkeeper Chen, today's business makes you laugh."

"Miss Liu, I think those villagers are greedy. I'm afraid such things will happen in the future. You and Mr. Mu must be careful." Chen Lin kindly reminded.

Hearing the speech, Liu Jin nodded: "thank you, shopkeeper Chen, for reminding us. We will be careful."

"Well, it's getting late. I'm going back."

"OK, be careful all the way." Liu Jin whispered.

Chen Lin carefully checked the ox cart and found that there was nothing wrong, so he drove away with the ox cart.

Watching the ox cart go away and disappear in the eye, Liu Jin and Mu Yu enter the hospital.

"Master mu, did you hear what I said to Li Zheng just now?" Liu Jin said in a warm voice, "Li Zheng has always taken good care of our family, so I want to give him some furniture. Of course, I won't let you make these furniture in vain. I can give it to you..."

"Jin'er!" Mu Yu cut off Liu Jin's words, "you don't have to explain so much to me. No matter what you ask me to do, I will promise without complaint, and I won't want your silver."

His words made Liu Jin's heart ripple.

She looked at him quietly, and the ripples in her heart surged in an instant.

Mu Yu saw that she had been looking at him, and a smile of evil charm came up at the corners of her mouth: "why, I was confused by my appearance again?"

Liu Jin was stunned, quickly turned away her sight and said, "No."

With that, her face turned red like sunset.

"No, why are you blushing?" Mu Yu joked, "anyway, you are not fascinated by me for the first time."

"I was red by the sun." Liu Jin argued cunningly.

"I don't think so!" Mu Yu continues to tease Liu Jin.

Hearing the speech, Liu Jin's face was a little unhappy and said, "I said it was too dry. If you talk nonsense again, I'll be angry."

"OK, it's sunny." Mu Yutian was not afraid, but he was afraid that Liu Jin would be angry with him.

You know, if Liu Jin is really angry with him, he won't say a word to him all day or even longer. This torture makes him very miserable!

"What's the sun?" Roche walked into the courtyard and asked curiously, "what are you talking about?"

Liu Jin looked back at Roche and replied, "didn't say anything."

"Mom, I gave all my clothes to Aunt Wang? What did she say?" Liu Jin didn't want Roche to continue to ask, and deliberately diverted the topic.

Roche nodded: "well, your Aunt Wang agreed, but she didn't want the salary no matter what I said. She said that our family has helped them too much these days. It's nothing for her to embroider a few clothes for us."

Liu Jin didn't speak. She thought that she would go into the mountain with Mu Yu tomorrow. If Mu Yu could hunt some prey, she would send some to Wang's family to resist the salary.

She doesn't like to let others work for nothing!

"The furniture is gone!" Luo Shi saw that there was a lot less furniture in the hospital and said.

"Well, shopkeeper Chen came just now." Liu Jin said with joy, "Mom, soon we will have silver."

Looking at Liu Jin happy, Roche also smiled.

Mu Yu found that Liu Jin seemed to be a financial fan. She would be excited at the mention of silver.

So he made a decision secretly in his heart. In the future, he had to earn a lot of money for her, so that she would be happier.

Next, the three had nothing to chat about.

When the sun set, the three went to the kitchen to be busy.

In fact, Mu Yu and Liu Jin are there. Roche doesn't need to intervene in work at all, but she is busy and always wants to find some work to do.

After she helped Liu Jin wash the dishes, she wanted to do other work, but she was stopped by Liu Jin.

"Mom, I'll cut the meat. Go to the house and have a rest. When the meal is ready, I'll call you." Liu Jin doesn't want Roche to work too hard.

Roche had no choice but to leave the kitchen.

When she saw a lot of chicken excrement in the chicken yard, she couldn't help picking up the broom and dustpan, sweeping the chicken excrement into the dustpan, and then carrying the dustpan to the vegetable field in the backyard.

The dishes Liu Jin planted a few days ago have sent out small buds. They are green and very beautiful.

Roche carefully poured the chicken excrement from the dustpan onto these vegetable buds to make them grow faster.

Liu Jin made dinner and shouted a few times before Luo came out of the backyard.

She was going to lie in the house after fertilization. She could see some grass growing on the ridge, so she squatted down and pulled out the grass one by one.

"Mom, why did you go to the backyard to work?" Liu Jin saw that Roche's hands were dyed green by grass juice. She quickly brought out a basin of water and put it in front of Roche to wash her hands.

Roche picked up the soap horn, rubbed it on his hand, and then put his hand into the basin to wash it.

"I have a lot of chicken excrement in the chicken yard, so I can't help fertilizing in the backyard." Roche smiled.

"Mom, there are me and childe Mu at home. Don't do this kind of work in the future." Her mother's waist hasn't been very good since she was beaten by Yang. She's afraid that her mother's waist will hurt more.

Roche promised, but he didn't.

She is not too old to move. How can she leave all her family work to them.

Luo washed his hands and sat down with Liu Jin and Mu Yu to have dinner.

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Lao Liu's house a few days later.

"Ah! It's so hot, Miao Xiaofang. Do you want to burn my mother?" Yang said, spitting the millet porridge directly into Miao's face.

Miao was very angry, but she didn't dare to lose her temper with Yang. She raised her hand to wipe off the millet porridge on her face and admitted her mistake in a low voice: "Mom, don't be angry. I won't burn the millet porridge when I blow it."

Then she blew into the bowl of millet porridge.

Yang looked at it and scolded coldly, "smelly woman, who dares to eat when you blow like this? It's all your saliva. You don't think I can beat enough. Do you want me to eat your saliva?"

"Mom, no, how dare I let you eat my saliva, not you..."

Miao was speechless and wanted to explain, but Yang didn't give her a chance.

"What's the matter with me? Ah, smelly woman, you dare to talk back to me, don't you?" Yang stared at Miao fiercely, and his eyes were full of anger. "Smelly woman, if you still want to stay in Lao Liu's house, you should be honest with me. Otherwise, I'll see how to deal with you when I'm well hurt."

After hearing this, Miao's hand holding the bowl tightened. His heart was full of resentment, but he still endured it.

These days, she is taking care of Yang. Yang almost regards her as a servant. She not only calls around, but also beats and scolds her.

She couldn't stand this crime, but she thought that if she didn't, she would be divorced by Liu Gensheng, so she endured it silently.

When Yang saw that Miao seemed to be thinking about something, he didn't speak for a long time. His anger was even stronger. He suddenly raised his hand, hid the bowl in Miao's hand and poured it on Miao's face.

"Smelly woman, I'm talking to you!"