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

"In addition to orange-flavored candies, there are many other flavors of candies. Would you like to try some?"

The two little guys, who had tasted the sweetness, were already very excited. When they heard that there were other flavors, they immediately became interested and rushed over to dig out the other candies on Wen Meijiu to taste them.

"Whoever grabs it will lose it."

As soon as she said this, the two little ones returned to their original positions, each one looking more obedient than the other. It turned out that they were both foodies.

Seeing how obedient they were, Wen Meijiu came up to Jin Xiang and whispered:

"Jin Xiang, Gu Junchu, do you still remember?"

Jin Xiang's eyes lit up, how could she forget?

That young man who was well-read, talented, and fair-looking, even if they searched the entire village, they couldn't find anyone like him.

Jin Xiang nodded vigorously, "Where is he?"

Jin Xiang knew that Gu Junchu was following Master Wang, but Master Wang was with them and she didn't see Gu Junchu.

Wen Meijiu pointed his ten fingers slightly towards the lower part of the slope. Jin Xiang turned around and wanted to run, but was held down by Wen Meijiu.

"Hush, I'm going to give you a task now. You take Lanling with you..."

Wen Meijiu whispered a few words into Jinxiang's ear, which made Lanling, who was listening nearby, very anxious. He leaned his head over and stretched his ear, but still couldn't hear clearly.

"Sister, what did you say? Why didn't you tell me?"

The little fellow continued to complain. After listening to him, Jin Xiang took Lan Ling aside and whispered some instructions in his ear as they walked. The two little fellows ran away happily.

"Miss Wen, it's okay. My home, my home, it's okay, it's okay."

Old Li had never been so panicked before, and he almost shouted out the words "my young master". Fortunately, he reacted in time and did not say the following words.

He could hardly believe his eyes. He had been away for a short while and his son's fever had gone down, the swelling on his face had subsided, his pulse had become more stable, and everything was getting better.

Wen Meijiu quickly supported Lao Li who was running towards her and said with a smile:

"I told you that he was a man of luck."

Old Li nodded vigorously, then turned around and walked away laughing, muttering:

"I'll go get him some porridge. He'll probably be hungry when he wakes up."

"Go."

Wen Meijiu had just watched Lao Li leave when he saw the village chief walking over with a few people not far away.

Knowing the purpose of the village chief's visit, Wen Meijiu hurried to greet him.

"Meijiu, this time it's all thanks to you. We, on behalf of the villagers, thank you."

As the village chief spoke, he stretched out his forearm and waved it backwards.

The elders behind him understood what he meant, and together with the village chief, they bowed and saluted, expressing their gratitude for the warm wine.

Wen Meijiu was a junior, so he could not bear the courtesy of the elders. He quickly helped everyone up and said angrily:

"Grandpa, we are all family. I am doing this as part of my job. Why should you be polite to me?"

"Good wine, I didn't take care of your family before, but now you are protecting me. I feel ashamed. Just accept it."

"That's right. Even if we don't mention what happened just now, you and Lao Li saved us and drove away the robbers. That's also a great deed.

If we say you can afford it, then you can afford it.”

"Good wine, women are as good as men. From now on, our whole village will count on you."

"As for the courage of the wine, even my son would be ashamed of himself."

Dear elders, you all say something, and I praise you so much that I feel embarrassed to drink the wine.

The village chief turned around and found Wang Baoquan standing behind him without saying a word, just smoking his pipe. He poked him with his arm and reminded him in a low voice:

"Brother, say something too."

If everyone couldn't see the situation clearly just now and thought that Wen Meijiu's asking everyone to give up their territory was a cowardly act, now everyone can see it clearly.

At the bottom of the slope, there were strong men with naked upper bodies building stoves and cooking. When they bent over, the sickles hidden behind them could be vaguely seen.

Judging from the appearance, there are about thirty to forty people. If a conflict really breaks out, they, with their families, will not be a match for the other party.

A dignified withdrawal and appropriate deterrence to the other party is already the best outcome.

Everyone who saw the truth couldn't imagine what would have happened in the end if Wen Meijiu hadn't seen the clue at the beginning and everyone insisted on having a conflict with the black-faced man.

Most people were grateful and respectful of Wen Meijiu, except for one person who felt unhappy, and that was Wang Baoquan.

He also raised his hoe at that time, intending to have a big fight with the black-faced man, but unfortunately, before he could do anything, he was overshadowed by Wen Meijiu.

Originally, he didn't want to come, but he came because the village chief told him to respect the wise and humble, care for and promote the younger ones, otherwise he would be intolerant.

It would be fine if you just let him listen, but as for him to praise, he really can't bring himself to do so.

Wen Meijiu didn't expect Wang Baoquan to praise her in front of others, she was lucky enough not to be scolded.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Wen Meijiu said:

“When it comes to bravery, all the uncles, aunts, and grandfathers are not inferior, but I got this opportunity, so please don’t be polite.

If I hadn’t been there, Grandpa Wang would have rushed to the front as well.”

It is common knowledge that Wang Baoquan and Wen Meijiu do not get along. Everyone thinks Wen Meijiu is magnanimous because she can praise Wang Baoquan so much in public.

The little girl had already lowered her attitude, but Wang Baoquan still stuck his neck out and looked so arrogant that it was difficult for people to sympathize with or understand him.

"Something happened, something happened!"

"What happened?"

"I don't know. Let's go check it out."

At this silent moment, there was a sudden commotion on the avenue side and everyone ran over there.

"Grandpa, I don't know what happened. I'll go check it out."

Wen Meijiu knew what was happening and quickly pushed through the crowd and ran down the slope towards the avenue.

The people behind were stunned at first, and then they all followed suit.

"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough."

Lanling was lying in the middle of the road, rolling back and forth, his hands pinching his throat, his eyes rolled back, and he looked extremely miserable.

A bunch of disaster victims passing by watched from afar, and no one came forward to help.

Jin Xiang knelt in the middle of the avenue, kowtowed to the group of refugees, and begged for help with tears in her eyes:

"Uncles, aunts, and sisters, please come and save my brother. He is almost dying."

Just now, Lanling was happily running down the slope to the road below. Jinxiang couldn't stop him, so she had to run down with him.

Who knew that when Lanling was running down, he lost his balance and fell to the ground, and then he was like this.

Jin Xiang didn't know what was going on with Lanling. After trying for a while without any results, she had no choice but to ask for help from the disaster victims around her.

The victims could barely protect themselves, so how could they care about others? When they saw someone asking for help, they all moved away, as if they were afraid of being contaminated by something unclean.

"Please, if anything happens to my brother, my mother will beat me to death, wuwuwu."

Jin Xiang knelt on the ground, crying and begging for help from people. She looked so pitiful.

Those who were watching the fun all understood that this boy must be the only male in the family. If something really happened to him, the little girl would definitely not survive.