The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

As soon as Chuyi carried Wen Qingcheng home, Feng the butcher followed him, cursing, pulled out a butcher knife from his waist, and rushed into the Wen family.

Feng the butcher glared with his eyes wide open in anger. He had lost both his life and money, and what's more, that big fool just now called Wen Qingcheng his wife. He suspected that he had been fooled by the Wen family.

"Little bitch, come out here." Feng the butcher shouted in a fierce voice.

"Qingcheng——"

Mother Wen struggled to roll off the bed onto the floor, crawled out the door, dragged her sick body and struggled to run out, looking at the wet Wen Qingcheng, wrapped her up in a thin blanket and protected her behind her. Wen Qingcheng suddenly disappeared early this morning, and she was almost going crazy.

At this time, the eldest and third sons of the Wen family ran out of their rooms. Old Mrs. Wen was feeding chickens in the backyard. When she heard the noise, she ran over while cursing. When she saw Feng the butcher covered in blood and holding a butcher knife, she said in a trembling voice, "Feng... Feng the butcher, what are you doing?"

Third Wen stepped forward with a smile: "Brother Feng, let's talk nicely."

When Butcher Feng saw Old Third Wen, he became even more furious: "I spent a lot of money, but this damn girl actually jumped into the river. Now a fool shows up and says this is his wife! You can take the money, but if you don't explain this matter to me clearly today, I will kill you one by one."

"Brother Feng, don't be angry first." Wen Lao San's wife hurried over to stop him and poked Wen Lao San. "Boss, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

"Her third uncle, you sold Qingcheng? She is your niece." The original owner's mother, Ye Xiuying, immediately understood what was going on and stepped forward to tear apart Wen Lao San.

Seeing this, Old Lady Wen pushed Ye Xiuying away. "I agree to this. She is a money-loser, and you can't get anything out of her even if you beat her three times. It's good enough that we can find the master."

As she spoke, Old Lady Wen moved closer to Butcher Feng and said, "The harvest has been bad this year, and every household is having a hard time. What's wrong with following Butcher Feng? I can eat meat every day. Where else can I find such a good master?"

"No! This is my wife." Although Chuyi didn't understand the twists and turns, he understood one thing: this butcher was here to snatch his wife from him, so he kept Wen Qingcheng in the house.

Wen Qingcheng had recovered a little at this moment, and noticed that the original owner's mother had a face as pale as paper and a very thin body, which was obviously caused by long-term bedridden illness.

"My Qingcheng already has a husband. Third brother, please return the money to her." Ye Xiuying was also anxious. She shouted at the top of her voice, her body shaking.

The entrance of the Wen family was crowded with people watching the fun. They pieced together what had happened from the conversation between Feng the butcher and the Wen family.

The Wen family bullied Wen Qingcheng because she was a mute who couldn't speak, had lost her father, and had only a sick mother and a younger brother, so they wanted to sell her. Although Wen Qingcheng was a mute girl, she was beautiful and elegant, like a fairy from a painting. Feng the butcher fell in love with her at first sight and thought that three taels of silver was worth spending to buy a wife. His wife had been dead for a year, and he was anxious to become a groom immediately.

Wen Lao San tricked Wen Qingcheng into Feng Tuzi's house. Feng Tuzi locked her in the house and was planning to kill a pig for the wedding night. Unexpectedly, when he was killing the pig, he was not paying attention and Wen Qingcheng jumped out of the back window and escaped. Feng Tuzi was so depressed that he jumped into the river.

Wen Lao San listened to the discussions of the people around him and hurriedly explained for himself: "Second sister-in-law, Qingcheng agreed to this herself!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes turned to Wen Qingcheng. Wen Qingcheng held his forehead with his hand, then he remembered that the original owner's mother was seriously ill in bed, and his family refused to treat her illness. Seeing his mother banging her head against the wall in pain, he couldn't bear it, so he agreed to let his third uncle sell him to Feng the butcher's family to do hard labor.

The original owner originally planned to use the money to treat his mother, but who knew that Third Uncle Wen embezzled the money and tricked Wen Qingcheng into going to Feng Tuzi's house. The original owner then realized that the deal between Third Uncle and Feng Tuzi was to have her marry him and give birth to a child. The original owner jumped into the river in despair.

Wen Qingcheng wanted to come out, but was blocked by the silly Chuyi at the door. Although this idiot is stupid, he still knows how to protect his wife, Wen Qingcheng thought to himself.

"Wen Lao San, didn't you say you have the final say in this family? You said your second sister-in-law is dying, but you are kidding me. You also said something about a virgin girl, how can she still have a husband?"

Butcher Feng glared and swung the knife in the air a few times, scaring Wen Lao San so much that his legs went limp and he almost fell to his knees.

"Brother, don't get excited, don't get excited." The eldest brother of the Wen family came out to smooth things over, smiling apologetically with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

Boss Wen walked up to Ye Xiuying and said, "Second brother's wife, since Qingcheng is willing, let Qingcheng go with Feng the butcher."

After hearing this, Ye Xiuying looked at Boss Wen in shock and almost lost her balance. "Brother, Feng the butcher's first wife was beaten away, and the second wife was tortured to death. Everyone in the village knows about this. How can you let Qingcheng go with him? Besides, our Qingcheng has a husband."

When Butcher Feng heard this, he grabbed Old Third Wen by the collar, and Old Lady Wen hurried over to stop him: "My granddaughter said she found a live-in son-in-law, but you can see that he is just a fool. What does he know? My granddaughter is still a pure girl."

After saying that, Old Lady Wen came to Ye Xiuying angrily and yelled, "Hurry up and tell this girl to go with me. She's such an unlucky person. It's good enough that they can give her three taels of silver. It means that the Wen family has not raised her in vain. Her marriage to this idiot doesn't count. I don't agree. Her uncle doesn't agree. So this doesn't count!"

"That's right, second brother's wife, let Qingcheng go quickly. This is her blessing." Boss Wen quickly replied.

"Brother, since it is such a good fortune, why don't you let your daughter Yufeng go?" Ye Xiuying said with red eyes. Boss Wen was stunned. She dared to refute him!

Normally, Ye Xiuying has a soft temper and always does whatever her mother or elder brother says. But today, it concerns her daughter, who is her life.

Without waiting for Boss Wen to speak, Old Lady Wen spat at Ye Xiuying and cursed, "Our Yufeng is destined to be a lady. She will be a rich lady in the future. How can she be the same as this money-loser?"

Wen Qingcheng sneered in her heart. Although they were both granddaughters, the treatment they received was worlds apart. In the original owner's memory, Wen Yufeng had been raised as a lady since she was young. Wen Qingcheng cooked, cleaned the toilet, and did everything. She also had to take the blame for Wen Yufeng. When she got into trouble, it was Wen Qingcheng who got beaten.

Looking at the original owner's hands covered with calluses and frostbite, Wen Qingcheng felt sorry for this little girl.

At this time, Wen Baolong, the seven-year-old son of the third Wen family, appeared out of nowhere and ran to Old Lady Wen, jumping anxiously. "Grandma, will I have no meat to eat now that Sister Cheng is back?"

Dad told him that Feng the butcher’s family has meat for every meal, and that Sister Cheng will bring us meat when she goes there.

"Wen Qingcheng, don't come to my house, leave!"

Wen Baolong ran to Wen Qingcheng's door, trying to pull Wen Qingcheng out. Before Chuyi could make a move, a skinny figure flashed past Wen Qingcheng and pounced directly at Baolong, swinging his windmill fist and hitting Baolong in the face.