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

Several people knocked on the gate of Wen Qingcheng's house. Ye Xiuying could tell from their ill tone that they came with bad intentions and was thinking of not opening the door.

"Qingcheng, I don't think something is right. Let's not open the door for them."

"It's better to speak clearly if there's anything. Otherwise, if someone deliberately frames us with the door closed, we won't be able to explain ourselves. I'll go talk to them later, so don't say anything yet."

Chuyi followed Wen Qingcheng to open the door. Wen Qingcheng had a calm expression on his face, and there was a lot of chatter outside the door.

"Everyone, please speak one by one. I can't hear you clearly if you speak together."

Wen Qingcheng exuded a kind of calm and peaceful power. The people outside the door quieted down, and Zhao family's daughter-in-law Li Hongxiu squeezed to the front.

"Qingcheng, everyone heard that someone in the county was collecting black fungus, so he went to the mountain early in the morning to collect them, but all the black fungus on the mountain was picked. Some people suspected that you wanted to make money for yourself and picked all the black fungus on the mountain."

After hearing what Li Hongxiu said, Wen Qingcheng understood and said coldly, "I didn't do this. I think someone was jealous of us making money and did this on purpose."

"Who is such a coward to do such a wicked thing? We can all make money together, but you just don't give people a chance to live."

Several villagers were very angry, but Wen Qingcheng still felt a few suspicious glances from them.

"I heard that you were going to build a new house. Where did you get so much money? You also said that you were going to stockpile all the wood ears on the mountain." A middle-aged man in the crowd looked at Wen Qingcheng.

"It was picked by the Wen family." A young woman immediately came out to agree.

Wen Qingcheng noticed a few familiar figures in the crowd, they were Wen Yufeng and the others. Seeing Wen Qingcheng being blocked by a group of people and interrogated, she felt very happy.

Wen Yufeng took Zhang Sufen's arm and walked forward, "Second sister, apologize to everyone and say that you were greedy for a moment and you won't do this again in the future. Everyone will forgive you."

"Sister Yufeng, I..." Wen Qingcheng opened her big innocent eyes, looking like she had no way to defend herself.

Wen Yufeng was very satisfied with her expression. Zhang Sufen saw this and immediately said to everyone, "My niece is young and she may not be very tactful when she speaks. Please forgive her."

One of the shrewd fat ladies shouted, "You are not a kid anymore. You said a lot of things at that time. My family signed the agreement. Do you think this is just a game?"

"Okay, say less." Although Li Hongxiu didn't understand the situation, she still spoke to Wen Qingcheng.

Wen Qingcheng remembered her kindness in her heart, stretched out her hands and clapped them in the air, and the crowd gradually quieted down.

"Everyone, the fungus was indeed picked by the Wen family..."

Wen Yufeng's voice became unusually shrill due to her excitement: "See, she admitted it herself. Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, please go back first. I will educate my sister well."

At this time, Aunt Ruan came and saw Wen Qingcheng's flushed face and weak and helpless look, so she squeezed in from the crowd and stood in front of Wen Qingcheng.

"What are you doing? Making things difficult for a little girl."

"We..." Ye Xiuying was about to speak when Wen Qingcheng stopped her.

As soon as Aunt Ruan said this, a few people felt embarrassed and wanted to leave. How could Wen Qingcheng let them go? After all... the show had just begun.

"My dear, I have roughly understood what happened. Is there any misunderstanding here? Don't keep it in your heart. Tell me."

Aunt Ruan saw that Wen Qingcheng was hesitant to speak, as if she had some difficulties. Moreover, she had also heard from her three sons that recently people from the Wen family's old house had been sneaking up the mountain at night and hiding during the day.

Wen Qingcheng looked very embarrassed. "Aunt, please don't ask. Just think of it as me picking it."

"Just take it as it is. Do you have any difficulties?"

"Qingcheng girl, just admit your mistake and that's all. No need to interrogate her." Zhang Sufen acted like a kind elder.

Aunt Ruan glared at her. She knew what kind of person Zhang Sufen was better than anyone else.

"Sister, why didn't you tell them that it was uncle and third uncle who went to pick them." Zicheng didn't understand Wen Qingcheng's performance, and said timidly with his little face raised.

"Zicheng!" Wen Qingcheng covered his mouth in surprise.

"Wait, let him tell you what's going on." Aunt Ruan had an understanding expression, she knew there was something fishy going on.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little bastard!" Zhang Sufen was anxious.

The villagers have focused their attention on Zhang Sufen and her group.

One of the tall and strong men suddenly said, "Last time, Boss Wen called a few villagers here to ask for an explanation, but in the end they didn't get it, so they held a grudge against you. Seeing that Sister Ye made money, you are jealous."

As soon as these words came out, a few people suddenly remembered: "Yesterday morning I saw Wen Lao San and Zhao Chunhua pushing a cart of something, it seems to be wild fungus."

"You're talking nonsense." Wen Yufeng was annoyed, her face flushed red, her voice trembled with guilt, but she quickly calmed down.

"Then what are you pushing?"

"What do you care what we promote?" Wen Yufeng no longer cared about her ladylike image at this moment, she shouted at the top of her voice with saliva flying everywhere.

"Everyone, stop arguing. My uncle didn't mean it. It was all my fault that day for making an elder like him lose face."

"Wen Qingcheng, stop pretending, you shameless money-loser." Wen Yufeng became anxious when she saw the one-sided public opinion.

"Wen family's eldest daughter, why do you say that about your sister? Your sister is so sensible."

Zhang Sufen stamped her feet in anger, almost crying because of these people's stupidity. She raised her voice and said, "Don't listen to this girl's nonsense. My family didn't do this."

"Sister-in-law, now everyone suspects that you were the one who picked them, and someone saw you pushing a cart of things. So, if you take everyone to your house for a look, it will prove your innocence," said Ye Xiuying.

"Forget it. It's so early in the morning and I haven't eaten yet. I'll go home and cook."

An old lady in the crowd said something, and the rest of the people felt bored and wanted to leave.

Zhang Sufen thought that they had already determined that it was their family who did it. If they didn't prove it clearly now, how could their family hold their heads up high in the village? Their reputation would be ruined, and who would want to marry Yufeng in the future?

"Don't go! I can't be wrongly accused for nothing. Come with me home." Zhang Sufen called back several aunts and sisters who were about to leave.

Wen Yufeng knew that no one could find them where they were hiding. If they couldn't be found, it would prove that Wen Qingcheng and the others were lying. How would they survive in the village in the future?

"To prove our innocence, you can go to my house and see, but if not, Wen Qingcheng, you have to kneel down and admit your mistake in front of the whole village." Wen Yufeng snorted, with a cunning look in her eyes.

Wen Qingcheng knew that since Wen Yufeng said so, she must have made all the preparations. She exchanged glances with Ye Xiuying. Ye Xiuying shook her head slightly and was about to refuse when she met Wen Yufeng's provocative look.

"Okay, the people have sharp eyes, and we won't wrongly accuse anyone. Let's go."

The group went to the old house of the Wen family. Old Mrs. Wen was looking after her grandson in the yard. Zhao Chunhua was still wondering whether Wen Yufeng's plan was feasible. She had been up the mountain for two days in a row and had cut so many fungus that her hands were covered with calluses.