A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

The two horses in Wen Meijiu's house were lying on the ground at this time. The reins on the tree were pulled tight, and one of them had already reached the horse's neck. The horse's neck was half hanging, and it looked exhausted.

Seeing this scene, Wen Meijiu hurried to catch up and ran to the horse in one breath.

"Get up, get up."

After untying the reins, mother pulled in front and Wen Meijiu urged from behind, trying to get the horse up after it fell to the ground.

But after the two men struggled for a long time, the horse just struggled on the ground for a few times, and then lay back on the ground as if it had no strength left.

Wen Meijiu immediately realized that the horse might be sick.

Looking at other people's horses, they were all tied to nearby trees and all were fine. Even the two horses from my uncle's family were leisurely eating grass not far away.

Before the meal, the horse was fine, how come it got sick so quickly?

No matter what, the team will leave here soon, and the horse is sick, so the family can't leave.

Fortunately, the village veterinarian Wang Baoquan also came along.

However, after thinking about it, Wen Meijiu became troubled again. She had some unpleasantness with Wang Baoquan, and she had just played a trick on his grandson. She thought that Wang Baoquan would not let her go easily.

Thinking of this, Wen Meijiu's gaze fell on the horse again, and he couldn't help but shudder. Does this matter have anything to do with Wang Baoquan?

"Wine, what can I do?"

Mother was a little anxious, and she was circling around. Seeing that Wen Meijiu hadn't moved for a long time, she thought that she was also frightened and stomped her feet, saying:

"How about this, mother, Jinxiang, and Lanling will drive your father's cart, and you and Dazhu will drive the car behind. Next time, send two more cakes to your uncle."

Knowing that Dazhu's family was not well off, the mother thought that since Dazhu had helped out more, he should give them some benefits.

"Mom, go back and take care of Dad first. I'll go find Wang Baoquan."

Wen Meijiu turned and left. Mother then remembered that Wang Baoquan was the one who looked after the livestock. She felt relieved and shouted behind her:

"Your mouth is sweet, but your Grandpa Wang has a bad temper."

Mother also noticed that last time at the threshing ground, Wang Baoquan seemed unfriendly to their family.

"Go back, I understand."

Wen Meijiu responded, and the person had already walked out for a long distance.

**

Wen Meijiu first asked around, and everyone said that they had not seen anyone approaching their horses, or that they had not noticed.

When Wen Meijiu went there, Wang Baoquan and his family were having dinner.

While Wang Baoquan was putting eggs into Fat Tiger's bowl, he boasted while smoking his pipe:

"My grandson is really capable. If he doesn't become a military general in the future, he will at least be a local militia commander or something like that."

"That's right, Grandpa Wang's wish will definitely come true."

Wen Meijiu's response startled the Wang family, and they all turned to look at her.

"Grandma, aunt, uncle, are you eating?"

Wen Meijiu made small talk and placed half a bag of rice that he had just taken from the car next to Wang Baoquan's wife.

Wang Baoquan’s wife was a down-to-earth person. When she opened the box and saw that it was rice, she was immediately overjoyed. You know, this thing is very valuable and even rarer than flour.

It is said that thunder god does not strike a smiling person. Knowing that Wen Meijiu and Wang Baoquan had some unpleasantness, Wang Baoquan's wife still asked her daughter-in-law to give up her seat and let Wen Meijiu sit down.

"What are you here for?"

Wang Baoquan is not his wife. He glanced at Wen Meijiu with a sidelong look, not looking happy at all.

You know, Wen Meijiu is just a junior, and he embarrassed himself in front of the village chief and everyone else.

Most of the people in the village have the surname Wen, except for his family whose surname is Wang. He used to be well-off in the village, more or less thanks to his close relationship with the village chief.

Wen Meijiu's last disturbance caused the village chief to ignore him.

"How do you talk to people?"

Wang Baoquan's wife slapped him in front of the face twice and told him to stop talking.

Turning around, she pulled the warm wine and asked:

"Good wine, don't pay attention to your Grandpa Wang, he has just this temper, he will be fine in a while.

If you have any problem, tell me, I can make the decision for him."

Wen Meijiu didn't hesitate to sit on the stool and started chatting with Wang Baoquan's wife.

It is said that it is better to resolve a feud than to create one. Wen Meijiu also understood this truth. Besides, she was just trying to convince everyone at that time and had no intention of really going against Wang Baoquan.

If Wang Baoquan hadn't taken advantage of his seniority and brought up her father's shortcomings, she wouldn't have said such rude words.

Seeing that Wang Baoquan snorted coldly and turned his face away because of his wife's words, Wen Meijiu did not immediately change the subject of the horse.

Wang Baoquan's family of five also drove two horse-drawn carriages when they went out. You have to know that their family only had one mule-drawn carriage before, so this must have been bought temporarily before going out.

"Grandma, you have so many good things at home."

Wen Meijiu said this with envy on his face. Wen Baoquan's wife looked very proud. She glanced in Wen Baoquan's direction and said to Wen Meijiu:

“This is all thanks to the old man. Without him, my family wouldn’t have been able to buy two such nice carriages so quickly.

Although it cost a lot of money, who knows how easy it is to be on this road! "

After saying that, Wang Baoquan's wife suddenly realized that what she said was a little inappropriate. She glanced at Wen Meijiu and immediately added:

"Actually, it doesn't matter who has the ability in the family. Nowadays, a good cat is one that can catch mice, haha..."

Wen Meijiu didn't care at all what they thought of her. On the contrary, they thought she could afford the carriage because of the prince, so she didn't have to find excuses to explain to them.

"Yes, Grandpa Wang is very capable. He must take better care of the horses at home than anyone else."

After saying this, Wen Meijiu looked towards Wen Baoquan intentionally or unintentionally.

She was trying to scare him. If it was related to him, he would show some clues. If it had nothing to do with him, her words were just a compliment and harmless. Everyone likes to hear nice things, so it would do no harm.

Sure enough, after hearing this, a hint of barely perceptible surprise flashed across Wang Baoquan's face, and then he looked at Fat Tiger sitting next to him, which was quickly caught by Wen Meijiu.

"Yes, that's what he does. Which animal is sick, which animal is about to get pregnant, that can't escape my old man's eyes. He is an expert in this area."

Wang Baoquan's wife is extremely satisfied with Wang Baoquan. In the village, people from miles around come to his family to look after their livestock. The old man has made an indispensable contribution to their current life.

Wang Baoquan's wife became more and more excited as she spoke, and she kept talking:

"Some time ago, Tiger was naughty and fed the horse with raw yellow..."

"Shut up!"

Wang Baoquan, who had been silent, became furious when he heard his wife mention this matter. He banged his pipe on the stool, interrupting his wife's words.

"What's wrong? I was just chatting with someone about fine wine. How did it offend you?

You have no conscience. If you don't like me, you shouldn't have married me in the first place!

Who gave you the confidence to be so angry with me...?"

Wang Baoquan's wife was stunned at first, then she became angry, stood up from the ground, pointed in Wang Baoquan's direction and started cursing.

It can be seen that Wang Baoquan's wife still has some influence at home, and Wang Baoquan is not the only one who has the final say at home.