Farmhouse life after traveling back to ancient times

Du Wenxiu frowned and looked at Du Wenchan standing next to Cheng Suying. His eyes turned red with anxiety, but he couldn't say a word.

Cheng Suying pursed her lips tightly, silent and stubborn, holding the child tightly and refusing to give in at all.

The old woman cried for a while, and seeing that Cheng Suying remained indifferent, she took advantage of her unpreparedness and stepped forward, grabbed the child's arm and pulled him out.

The Cheng mother and daughter were surprised that she was so agile at such a young age, and Cheng Suying hurriedly hugged the child.

The old woman pulled even harder, until Cheng Xiaomei couldn't stand the pain and cried loudly.

Du Wenxiu was about to become a mother, and she hated to see this kind of scene the most. She turned her head and looked over, and saw that the women who came to the workshop to watch the fun all had faces full of pity.

"Where's Uncle Chang? Are all the people we hire in our workshop freeloaders? Even this kind of person can come to our workshop and make trouble now."

Du Wenxiu took two steps forward and immediately went berserk:

"If anybody can come to my workshop and make a scene, I don't think it's necessary to make those useless pickles. I'd rather go home and have a rest and stop getting angry!"

Seeing that the boss was angry, the woman next to him didn't wait for Chang Bo to appear. The sturdy woman stepped forward and pulled the old woman away under the pretext of trying to stop the fight.

The old woman was unwilling to let go and wanted to bite, but she could not withstand the strength of numbers and was quickly carried aside by the woman who was nearly twice her size.

"Who are you and how dare you meddle in my family affairs?" The woman yelled at Du Wenxiu with a furious look and a flushed face.

He was jumping up and down, pointing at her, looking very unreasonable.

Du Wenxiu found it funny but didn't argue with her. She walked towards Cheng Suying and her daughter with her bulging belly.

Cheng Suying was ashamed to have caused such a thing in the workshop.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at Du Wenxiu. She lowered her head, revealing her pink neck, and only her tears dripped onto the ground in front of her like beads that had broken off the string.

"Madam Cheng, such a big matter should be reported to me earlier. I have already found the government officials, and they will be able to solve it when they arrive later."

Du Wenxiu spoke to her softly.

Cheng Suying, who had been so strong just now, couldn't help crying now.

"Because of my family's private affairs, such a big incident happened with the workshop. How can I have the face to look for Madam Du? I just hope that Madam Du..."

"Madam Cheng." Du Wenxiu said with a cold face and a heavier tone:

"Since you have joined our workshop, we sisters are a family. Unless you no longer work in my workshop, if you are bullied by your family for no reason, you can come to me and everyone else for support."

As he spoke, he glanced at the old woman beside him, who was staring at him eagerly.

"Although I, Du Wenxiu, don't have any great abilities, fortunately the county magistrate sitting in the county office happens to be my relative."

"It would be harmless to use the power of the county magistrate to redress the grievances of us sisters."

After hearing her say this, the old woman still didn't believe it. She took the opportunity to go over and snatch the child, but was stopped by the woman who was working next to her.

"I say, madam, do you think we are dead? Madam Cheng treats us wholeheartedly and wholeheartedly every day, can we watch you snatch her child away?"

"That's right. Are there any laws in broad daylight? You ignored him when he asked to leave, and now you come to humiliate him after he has a good life. What are you thinking?"

"You shameless old man, you are showing off in front of me."

Perhaps she was moved by Du Wenxiu's words, or maybe Madam Cheng was too kind, or maybe she was intimidated by the county magistrate's title.

The woman in the workshop finally stopped standing by and joined in, which scared the old woman and the old man badly.

"What? What are you doing? Be careful or you might hurt me, or I'll blackmail you!" the old woman glared at him and threatened.

I saw a big, ferocious-looking woman coming forward with her sleeves rolled up:

"Oh, I, Wu Sanmei, am not afraid of being blackmailed. You may as well give it a try. If I can't make you unable to even leave the door, I, Wu Sanmei, will take your last name!"

The old woman was forced to retreat again and again. In her panic, she lost her balance and fell down in the yard, covering her butt with mud.

"Oh, there is no law anymore. Even an old woman like me who is half buried in the ground has been oppressed to this extent. What is the point of living?"

Seeing that she couldn't succeed and couldn't beat the enemy, the old woman simply sat on the ground and cried, dancing like a child.

Wu Sanmei snorted condescendingly, spat at the old woman, and then said, "I'll teach you that we in Wenyuefang are not easy to mess with."

Seeing someone speaking up, the other women in the workshop stopped being silent and joined in. However, the old man's face turned pale and blue.

The old man shook his sleeves vigorously, walked out of the workshop tremblingly on his crutches, and didn't care about the old woman who was still sitting on the ground.

"The world is going downhill, the world is going downhill, a hen crows at dawn, how shameful!"

The old man left behind some powerless words, which were blown to pieces by the wind.

The old woman ignored it and continued to argue with Wu Sanmei.

Neither of them has any martial ethics, and they only use mean words to attack others. Both of them are veterans in the battlefield, and neither of them can suppress the other.

However, the young girls and wives standing nearby were so embarrassed by their explicit quarrel that their faces turned red and they did not dare to join in.

Seeing that Wu Sanmei was getting excited about cursing and wanted to attack again, Du Wenxiu quickly asked someone to stop her.

"Why are you angry with her? Wait a minute, the bailiffs will come and take her away so that we can have some peace and quiet."

Wu Sanmei nodded as she listened. She turned her head and saw the arrogant look of the old woman. She couldn't help but step forward. The people in front of her hurriedly went up to carry her aside.

"She's so old, why do you always want to take over?"

"Yes, I have a headache and fever, and I have to come to you."

The woman working here tried to persuade Wu Sanmei, but Wu Sanmei was snorting angrily. She saw the old woman rolling her eyes and wondered what bad intentions she was up to.

She stepped forward and started kicking. Everyone quickly held her down and just flicked the sole of her shoe at the old woman who was sitting on the ground and making a scene, splashing mud on her face.

"Bah, she came to me, and after I asked her to come, she never had that headache again. I guarantee it's more effective than Madam Cheng's medicine."

The old woman was not stupid. After thinking for a few moments, she realized the deeper meaning of her words. She lowered her neck and gave up the idea of ​​blackmailing her.

The women from the workshop who were watching made way for them, and it was Fan Chengyi who came with Wu Xiaoliu.

Although Fan Chengyi was not wearing the official uniform of a yamen runner, he walked in front of Wu Xiaoliu who was wearing the official uniform, and Wu Xiaoliu consciously took a step back, so that everyone could tell who was the leader between the two.

"Sister-in-law, I heard that there are evil people causing trouble in the neighborhood. Dad is worried, so he sent me and Brother Wu to take a look."

Fan Chengyi seemed to be walking too fast, breathing heavily, wiping the sweat that might have been there, and greeting Du Wenxiu with a very humble attitude.

When the old woman on the ground saw that the police had really been invited, she immediately stopped talking and became silent.

She rolled up from the ground, her movements were agile beyond her age, and she tried to sneak away from the crowd.