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Ever since Wen Xiu came to Xi Tang Village, other than Song Xiaoyue and his wife and Liu Da He, she really didn't think Xi Tang Village had any kind people. Those people she met were all trampled on by her superiors, and she was able to degrade their original bodies to such an extent. However, when she saw the whole village as evil people, good people appeared.

In fact, most of the Zhuang family members bullied the weak and feared the strong. Their original fate was not good. Three days after they got married to Li Jun, Li Jun disappeared. It was impossible for a bride to have a dead husband no matter which family she stayed in.

But it was rare to see such a heartless and merciless family like the Li family.

Wenxiu was despised by the Li family, and Madame Zhou was a person who liked to talk too much. When people met, she would maliciously hurt Wenxiu, and with Lady Wang secretly framing her for stealing men, after going through the beauty of the long-tongued women in the village, her original body had turned into a tough guy, water like flower, and loose coquettish fox in the eyes of the crowd. Who could like such a person?

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Yanqing grew up with Li Jun and couldn't bear to see her good brother's wife and children starve to death in the wilderness, even if he wasn't one of those people who had humiliated her mother, he would never have taken care of her like he had all these years.

As for Song Xiaoyue, it was even more impossible for her to be her best friend.

As for Liu Da He, although he tried to help Wenxiu under the guise of righteousness, he was secretly selfish, wasn't he?

Song Xiaoyue didn't know what Wenxiu was thinking, so she didn't respond when she was greeted twice by her sister-in-law. If it wasn't for the fact that she was about to bump into someone, she wouldn't have warned her.

"Wenxiu, Sister Feng is talking to you. What are you thinking so deeply about?"

Wen Xiu was jolted awake. "Ah!" She raised her head and saw the woman three steps away from her.

The woman was in her thirties, with dark skin and a square face. With her petite figure and slim figure, she looked very thin, as if a gust of wind could knock her down.

This person was Feng Daniu's daughter-in-law. Her maiden name was Zhang, and her peers called her Lady Zhang or Pillar Mother. Women of Song Xiaoyue's age all called her Sister-in-law Feng.

Although the Zhang clan's body was thin, they could still be raised. Other than Feng Dazhu, his son, he had three other daughters. Therefore, after all these years of dragging her son and daughter along and being busy and malnourished, she was as thin as a paper man.

The ancients often said, "Have three daughters and local lords, and have three sons." When Wenxiu heard Song Xiaoyue talking about Sister Feng having three daughters, she couldn't help but think of the old saying.

However, he couldn't help but sigh. He was truly blessed!

Sister-in-law Feng was a kind person. Her thin face did not reveal that she was mean and hard to get along with. Instead, her smile made Wenxiu feel embarrassed. He smiled and said, "Does Mrs Xiu want to buy so many potatoes for the winter?"

In ancient times, there was no such thing as greenhouse farming. Every month of winter, every month would be filled with fresh vegetables. In addition to the three or two types of vegetables that were resistant to the cold, most of what the farmers ate during the cat winter was the pickled vegetables in the dish jar.

There were many people in the family. They cooked a pot of coarse grains and steamed some mixed grains and steamed some steamed buns. Then, they grabbed a bowl of pickled vegetables and served them up. The premise was that this was a family with a better background. If it was those poor people, let alone mash and mixed grains and steamed buns, they would at most nibble on the roasted potatoes and sweet potatoes. Eating a few more meals would make their hearts burn in panic. However, it was still better than those who could not eat!

For a moment, Wenxiu did not know how to answer, so she said, "That's what I plan to do, but I occasionally want to change my taste."

Zhang family and the Li family were neighbors. A while ago, she had heard Old Mrs. Li and her family yell something like "potato powder". Furthermore, Old Madam Li had been swearing at Wen Xiu, so she remembered the words "potato powder" very well. She asked, "Is Xiu Niang going to make the potato flour to eat?"

Wenxiu was suddenly surprised. Could it be that Zhang family could make potato powder too?

If the Zhang family could do it, then there would definitely be many other people who could do it too. If she wasn't the only one with potato flour, then why did she have to buy so many potatoes? Soy bean powder can't even be sold for shit!

However, when Wen Xiu thought about it, she felt that something wasn't right. A few days ago, Old Mrs. Li's family had broken off their relationship with her over a bowl of potato flour. If they could, why would the Li Family be so interested in a bowl of potato powder? Thus, she didn't give up and said, "Sister-in-law, you know how to do it too?"

However, when Zhang Shi heard this, she shook her head and modestly said, "How would I know? I heard your mother and your nephew talking." She did not mention Old Mrs. Li's malicious curses to save herself from saying that she was trying to sow discord, and that she was trying to make Wenxiu sad.

Wenxiu knew that Zhang Shi's mother and nephew were definitely referring to Old Lady Li and her grandson. "Oh." She heaved a sigh of relief in her heart, but when she thought about the Li family members, she shook her head.

Song Xiaoyue saw that Wenxiu and Mrs Zhang were chatting, and that Wenxiu was right in front, so she invited her to have a seat at her home. "Sister-in-law, if you're free, why don't you come to Xiuniang's house together?" "Wait a moment, let's go back together."

"Sigh!"

Mrs Zhang agreed!

Wenxiu would definitely not be angry at Song Xiaoyue for inviting Mrs Zhang. She wished for someone to honor her crappy courtyard. Most importantly, she felt that the Zhang clan was very friendly and did not have the slightest bit of contempt for her, and also had the intention of interacting with her.

In this life, how could a person not have two friends that would confide in them? Even if Zhang family and Song Xiaoyue were normal women, it wouldn't be easy for the neighbors to help each other out.

Thus, the Zhang family and Xiu Xiu returned to Xiu's house together.

Zhang Shi had never entered a scholar's house before. It wasn't that she looked down on the three of them, but because her original body was bullied and she didn't communicate with others. Other than Song Xiaoyue, she barely had any relations with anyone else. If it weren't for the fact that she had heard from others that Wenxiu had changed greatly after she had sunk into a pool, and that she had met her again today, she wouldn't have agreed to Song Xiaoyue's love.

From the bottom of her heart, Mrs. Zhang sympathized with Wenxiu from the bottom of her heart. After hearing that she had made a fortune, she also felt happy for her from the bottom of her heart.

The hearts of humans were naturally kind, but people like the Zhang Clan, who were neither jealous nor arrogant, were very rare in this world. Even those who had never said anything bad about Wenxiu were so jealous that they couldn't bear to see her pick up the silver.

After Wen Xiu brought the people into the house, she got Tree to carry out a stool for Mrs. Zhang. The tree had good eyesight. Not only did it lift Mrs Zhang's chair, it also carried Song Xiaoyue and Wen Xiu along with it. He felt even more sorry for his mother. He wanted her to rest for a while and not get tired.

Song Xiaoyue saw all of this and felt a burst of envy and sadness in her heart.

Wenxiu served the two of them some water from the kitchen before introducing Mrs. Zhang to Tree and Tong Tong. The two children then called out "Aunt" to them and ran off.

Lady Zhang took the water and thanked him. When Wen Xiu came out with the wooden bucket and the kitchen knife in her hand, she asked in surprise, "Xiu Niang, you eat potatoes and peel them?"