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

"Mrs. Dazhu, you should have a conscience. Meijiu has helped your family enough. When her family was in trouble, how many times did you help them?"

Regardless of whether what others say makes sense or not, Ren Melo is now a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others. He dares not even say a word of rebuttal, for fear of angering the public.

Everyone was talking, but no one was saying anything to the point, so Wen Meijiu interrupted and said:

"Auntie, I don't understand where you are coming from, can you explain it more clearly?

Since we started fleeing the famine, I have been taking care of everyone. Grandma is old and needs a carriage, Yuancai and Yuanbao are still young and also need carriages, so I gave them two.

Although your family didn't have a carriage, didn't you and your uncle always sit in grandma's carriage on the road?

Finally, only Brother Dazhu was left, and I asked him to come to my house to help. Every time we had a meal, I asked Brother Dazhu to bring you a portion. He would bring you whatever we ate.

You said you had no money, so I guaranteed you and lent you five taels of silver to help you solve your urgent problem.

To be honest, I'm just a child. I didn't ask you to take care of me. In turn, I'm taking care of you. I feel I have done my best.

I don’t know why, even after doing so much, you still feel dissatisfied? "

Ren Meiluo looked embarrassed, lowered his head, rubbed his fingers, and apologized to Wen Meijiu:

"Good wine, it's all Auntie's fault, you listened to other people's slander.

Someone told me that you have taken in the little benefactor who saved Lanling, and he can also drive a horse-drawn carriage. My Dazhu is bigger than him and eats more, so you will definitely keep him and drive my Dazhu away.

He said, you are a cold-hearted person. You don’t take me, your aunt, seriously, and you will not take Dazhu seriously in the future.

If your family really lets you be the head of the family and overshadows our Dazhu, your grandmother will not take our Dazhu seriously at all, and our Dazhu will have no good life.

Let me teach you a lesson, so that you won't become too powerful and suppress me.

He also said that if I did things for him, not only would I give me food, but I would also be able to curb your arrogance, so that in the future when you see me you will be like a mouse seeing a cat and will have to avoid me.

I thought, there are so many benefits, why not just say a few words to help him, so I agreed to it. "

No matter whether it was just her idea or Wang Baoquan really said it, she blamed it all on Wang Baoquan.

"Auntie, Dazhu and I are cousins, so we should advance and retreat together. If I am well, he can be well, and if he is well, I can be well. There is no distinction between us.

Those who say these things to you are obviously trying to sow discord, cholera everyone.

Tell me, who said such a vicious idea? "

It turns out that Ren Melo is not that stupid. Wen Meijiu was very satisfied with this answer.

Ren Meiluo pointed at Wang Baoquan who was kneeling on the ground. She still felt a little hatred in her heart. Wang Baoquan really didn't take her son's life seriously.

"You are so slanderous."

Wang Baoquan originally planned to put the blame directly on Ren Meiluo if the truth was revealed, and pretend to be a victim himself. However, he did not expect that Ren Meiluo would come forward to testify against him.

After all, Ren Meiluo had sworn an oath to him, and he gave Ren Meiluo a bag of millet afterwards.

"You are the one who is slandering me, everything I said is true.

If you don't believe me, just ask Dazhu. Dazhu has always said that there are reasons for drinking fine wine. Only you have been instigating me, saying that Dazhu has been bewitched by ghosts.

He was sold for the wine and even helped her count the money.

If you don't believe me, I have evidence. He asked me to help him spread bad words about the wine. If I succeed, he will give me a bag of millet."

In order to prove that he was not lying, Ren Meiluo turned around and looked for millet in the backpack, and soon came to everyone with a bag of millet.

It’s not that Ren Meiluo is so righteous, but she knows that with Wen Meijiu as her backer, a bag of millet is nothing and is not even enough for her family to survive for ten days.

When everyone went out to escape the famine, they were afraid that their food supplies would be lost and could not be found, so they marked the bags. The bag of millet in Ren Meiluo's hand happened to have the word "Wang" written on it.

Among these people, one of them is Wang Baoquan's family with the surname Wang. If it's not his family, then whose family is it?

Now, Wang Baoquan had no way to deny it. His face turned pale, then black, then black, then red. He fell to the ground and didn’t say a word.

"Brother, for the sake of our relationship over the years, can you please go easy on him?"

At this time, Wang Baoquan's wife Chen rushed out, knelt on the ground and pleaded with the village chief.

She knew that even if the village chief didn't give her face, he would have to give his wife Jiang face, after all, they were relatives.

Jiang begged him like this, and the village chief was very embarrassed. In the end, he could only say:

"It's okay that he treated me badly, but the key point is that he treated the wine badly.

Don't beg me for this matter, go beg Mei Jiu. As long as she forgives him, I have nothing to say."

The village chief gave Wang Baoquan some respect because of their relationship. As long as Wen Meijiu didn't threaten to drive Wang Baoquan away, no one else would say anything.

Chen was usually pretty nice to Wen Meijiu. She had begged him on her knees, and at her age, it was impossible for Wen Meijiu to put on airs. Her goal had been achieved.

As long as Wang Baoquan stops jumping around and coming up with bad ideas to destroy everyone's unity, she will be satisfied.

"Grandma, you are trying to torture me. Get up, get up quickly."

When Chen knelt down and tried to move him to her side, she quickly knelt down and helped him up.

Chen wanted to kneel again, "My old man is ignorant and has caused you so much trouble. I kneel to you to atone for his sins."

She refused to get up, and Wen Meijiu didn't dare to get up. If an elder were to kneel before a younger person, she would be poked in the back.

Even though Wang Baoquan has become a prisoner, respect can still make your enemies respect you.

"Grandma, what are you talking about? I'm just a child, how can I be so pretentious? It's only natural for the elders to say a few words. I won't take it to heart. We are from the same village."

Wang Baoquan's family fears being excluded the most. Others may not understand this, but only those who are different from others can deeply understand it.

When Wang Baoquan heard Wen Meijiu say that they were from the same village, he couldn't help but sob. He was just waiting for this recognition.

"Good boy, you're up too."

Hearing that Wang Baoquan was so old and still crying with his face covered, Wen Meijiu and Chen supported each other and stood up.

"You must remember this lesson, otherwise the village chief will not let you off next time. I'll write it down in your little account book."

Chen is better than Wang Baoquan. She pulled him up and said something that made everyone feel better. It can be regarded as an apology to everyone.