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

"Oh, so you were just teasing me! Never mind."

Wen Meijiu stepped back, brushed off the dust on his body, straightened out the wrinkles on his clothes, and smiled at his mother who looked worried.

"Mom, you said my aunts are really funny.

I am eating your pancakes at home and they are delicious. I don’t want you to force me to go over and eat coarse food.”

These words were said deliberately for Zhao Meng's two sisters-in-law to hear, and the meaning was very clear: Your family is extremely poor, and you still want me to marry into your family and suffer, aren't you crazy?

Zhao Meng's two sisters-in-law went back on their words, and now they were choked by Wen Meijiu's words, their faces flushed with embarrassment.

"Let's go, let's go, don't embarrass yourself here."

Jiang Anxin felt that Wen Meijiu's family was a burden. She didn't expect that Wen Meijiu had the confidence to say that about her family. She felt a little embarrassed for a moment and wanted to leave.

Zhao Meng was not convinced, and reminded Wen Meijiu as he left:

“Good wine, your family doesn’t even have a man who can take care of things, you can’t be an old maid at home for the rest of your life, right?

I think no one would want to marry a wife and support her entire family. Think about it carefully."

After saying that, he took Jiang Anxin's arm, and the two of them left with their heads held high.

"There are plenty of people willing to support one, why would you bother?"

Wen Meijiu was about to retort but was stopped by her mother. Fortunately, Art helped Wen Meijiu vent her anger and said what she originally wanted to say.

"You, you are an outsider, it's useless to interrupt, the fine wine will definitely not look down on you."

Although Zhao Meng was angry, she had suffered at the hands of Art and knew that Art would not give in to her, so she did not dare to go too far when she cursed him back.

Art raised his fist at her, and the two sisters-in-law ran away in panic.

"Madam, if you have any problems in the future, tell me. I will definitely protect her."

Art started boasting in front of his mother, but was pulled aside by the ear by Wen Meijiu.

"Who needs your protection?

If you don't want to stay, just leave. I won't stop you."

Art touched his burning ears, rubbed them again and again, and said:

"This girl has really strong hands. She's really a good hand."

"Flatterer, do what you need to do, otherwise, you won't have anything to eat."

Wen Meijiu kicked Art on the buttocks, and Art left with a silly smile on his face. He understood that Wen Meijiu wanted to keep him.

"It's good wine. What they said is true. Let's be more careful next time."

Mother was still worried when she saw Wen Meijiu and Art fighting and playing.

She has already told her father that she wants to find a good marriage for her eldest daughter. A good family will definitely have high requirements for the girl, and she can't just sit there and watch the wine and the man fooling around like this.

"Mom, why are you talking to them?"

Wen Meijiu was unhappy because his mother was not on his side.

Mother sighed lightly, walked closer to her, and said earnestly:

"I'm not on their side, I just want my daughter to marry into a good family.

You are so impatient, and people will spread gossip about you. Whether it is true or false, it always makes people feel uncomfortable. "

"Here we go again, Mom, I won't get married, okay?"

What Wen Meijiu said was true, she had never considered such a thing.

"Okay, okay, I won't get married. I won't get married. I'll just stay at home and be a maid. Is that okay?"

Wen Meijiu started to act coquettishly, hugging and embracing his mother. His mother couldn't resist and surrendered verbally, but she had other thoughts in her heart.

**

I was so tired today that after the meal was ready, I didn't even have time to drink the warm wine. I fell asleep in my carriage.

She was half asleep when she felt someone shaking her body hard.

"Who is this? Are you going to let me live?"

Wen Meijiu tried hard to open her eyes, and her body felt pain all over. When she saw that it was Qi Wenjing, she couldn't help but sigh because of her bad mood after waking up, but she didn't get angry.

"Miss, go and have a look. There's a fight going on over there."

"Over there? Why are you fighting again?"

There were so many things to do every day. Wen Meijiu didn't get enough rest and was a little upset. If Qi Wenjing hadn't urged her, she wouldn't have wanted to move at all.

Reluctantly sliding down the carriage, Wen Meijiu was about to stand up when he almost tripped over a piece of cloth covering his waist.

"What the hell?"

Wen Meijiu stretched out her hand and lifted the cloth wrapped around herself into the air and took a look. She almost fainted. The cloth was white, but it was covered with dried scabs. It was really painful.

He glanced at Qi Wenjing beside him in disbelief, and said with a curled lip:

"Wenjing, why are you covering this for me?"

Wen Meijiu doesn't believe in evil, but she is still fine. Covering her body with a large white cloth is not a good idea, but the key point is that it is unlucky.

Besides, this cloth is obviously used to cover dough. It would be unhygienic to cover her with it.

It turned out that Wen Meijiu was still thinking that Qi Wenjing was not as efficient as Ma Rulan in housework, but she was quiet, studious, and literate, so she should not be too unreliable in doing things.

Now it seems that is not the case.

Qi Wenjing looked confused. She took it from Wen Meijiu's hand, looked at it, and said aggrievedly:

"Miss, this is not the one I covered for you. I was just looking for this cage cloth to cover the dough but couldn't find it. It turns out it's here."

Wen Meijiu felt embarrassed for having wrongly accused someone, so he touched the back of his ear and said:

"Oh, I say this can't be you who did it. I don't know which kid is causing trouble. Never mind. Let's get down to business."

Qi Wenjing was very anxious when she came. When she heard Wen Meijiu say this, she immediately put down her things and led Wen Meijiu away.

It turned out that Zhi Zheng and A Gu had started fighting. The two men fought each other and tore their clothes.

When Wen Meijiu rushed over, many people had already gathered there, including the village chief, Lao Li and Master Wang.

The village chief tried to persuade them kindly, but the two men continued to fight without any reaction. Lao Li and Master Wang, on the other hand, stood by and watched, with no intention of intervening.

The village chief had talked his mouth off but still failed to stop the two people. When he saw Wen Meijiu coming, he pulled him over.

"Meijiu, you should quickly ask the two of them to stop. Now is a time of trouble. Internal strife will give outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of it."

Wen Meijiu could understand the village chief's worries. It was daytime now, and more and more victims were passing by on the road. Everyone had just prepared their meals and had no time to eat. If the victims came to grab the food, while there was still an internal fight here, they would definitely not be able to stop them at all.

"Grandpa, don't worry."

After pacifying the village chief, Wen Meijiu shouted to Zhizheng and Agu:

"Stop fighting, stop it!"

Agu is At's person, and At is not here at the moment. She can't persuade Agu, so she can only ask him to stop fighting.

Agu refused to let go, and even if Wen Meijiu called him, he could not escape from the dispute.

Wen Meijiu saw the situation clearly and ran over. Taking advantage of the gap between the two men's fight, he suddenly stood between them, separating them.

"Agu, what do you want to do? Don't you even listen to your master?"

A Gu's eyes turned red from fighting. He glanced at Wen Meijiu with hatred in his eyes. He slapped his clothes on his chest and said:

"I obey my master, but he tore my clothes. What can I say?"