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

"Why haven't sister-in-law and Xiaofeng come back yet?" Zhao Chunhua looked at the sun, which was already high in the sky. Didn't the villagers who returned empty-handed from the mountain go to Wen Qingcheng's house to ask for an explanation?

"I think there's a commotion over there. Xiaofeng has been petty since he was a kid. That money-loser should be taught a lesson. He even dared to fight with me." Old Mrs. Wen looked relieved.

While they were talking, the courtyard door was pushed open and Zhang Sufen and Wen Yufeng came back, along with several people from the village. Wen Qingcheng and her silly husband also came.

Old Mrs. Wen looked at so many people coming in one after another and wondered how the mother and daughter managed to bring so many people into their home.

Aunt Ruan was not polite and went into the house after entering. Old Mrs. Wen hurriedly stood up and stopped her: "What are you doing?"

Old Mrs. Wen looked at the group of people and felt that something was not right.

"It was your daughter-in-law who asked us to come look for wood ear." said a young daughter-in-law.

"Nonsense, there is no fungus in my house, let's go. Sufen, you are crazy, what nonsense are you talking about."

Zhang Sufen was also very emotional, "Go ahead and look for it. If you can't find it, then you have wronged our family. Wen Qingcheng, you must kneel down and apologize to our Yufeng!"

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you looking for? Go to the mountains to find wood ears. Why are you coming to my house? No one in our family eats that stuff. We don't have it." Old Mrs. Wen stopped him from entering.

Li Hongxiu, the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, said: "Since you don't allow it, forget it. We all understand it."

"Sister-in-law Zhao, what do you mean by that? We are an honest family. How could we do such a treacherous thing? What good will it do us? We are not willing to give up everything for money."

Wen Yufeng pretended to be aggrieved and looked at Wen Qingcheng again.

"Second sister, I know you need money, but you can't be so ruthless. If you don't have money, my father and third uncle will help you."

Wen Yufeng held Wen Qingcheng's arm affectionately, but increased the strength in her hands, which seemed like a warning.

Chuyi saw Wen Yufeng's imperceptible little movement and was about to take action when he heard Wen Qingcheng scream "Ah" and everyone looked over.

"Sister Feng, you pinched me and it hurt. It was my aunt who insisted on bringing us all here." Wen Qingcheng imitated Wen Yufeng and said innocently.

Chuyi raised his eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, and quietly retreated behind Wen Qingcheng.

Wen Yufeng wanted to strangle her to death when she saw her green tea look, but she tried hard to maintain the demeanor of a lady from a noble family.

"Sister, why are you wrongly accusing me?" Wen Yufeng said with tears falling from her eyes.

A middle-aged man with a high hairline stood up and said, "Okay, stop crying, Wen's second daughter. Your sister is not the type to bully others. I have watched her grow up since she was a child, and she has always been a kind and sensible child."

Aunt Ruan walked around the yard but couldn't find any trace of Mu'er. She thought it must be hidden well.

"Didn't you tell us to come and take a look? But you won't let us into the house. I don't think this "case" can be solved. You have to let us, Qingcheng, take the blame."

"It was clearly Wen Qingcheng who framed us. Mother, look at your good granddaughter, who turned against us and told the villagers that we were the ones who picked all the wood ear mushrooms on the mountain." Zhang Sufen said to Grandma Wen.

Old Mrs. Wen's stomach was heaving with anger.

"Our Wen family has suffered a great misfortune to have raised such an ungrateful person. Everyone, please go inside and take a look. If you can find a piece of wood ear, I will be struck by lightning."

Aunt Ruan and the two young wives entered the house first. She had heard her youngest son, Ruan Sanlang, say that Boss Wen had pushed back two carts of things, so he must be there.

When everyone saw Aunt Ruan and the others go into the house, they followed them in one after another. They searched the vegetable garden and the ditch behind the house, but there was no trace of wood ear mushrooms.

Everyone quietly left the room, looking somewhat unhappy, wondering if a good person would be wrongly accused this time.

Aunt Ruan came close to Wen Qingcheng and whispered, "Could it be that we made a mistake? There is not such a large area."

"Have you found it?" Zhang Sufen felt more and more proud when she saw that no one could find it.

Several villagers looked a little embarrassed and said, "We have looked everywhere, but we can't find it."

Zhao Chunhua got excited after hearing this. "We didn't pick any in the first place. You guys were all used by Ye Xiuying and Wen Qingcheng."

Zhang Sufen took over the conversation: "Before she couldn't speak, I couldn't tell that she actually had a lot of ideas."

Everyone was in an uproar, discussing whether Wen Qingcheng was using them as a weapon. Maybe the fungus was hidden by Ye Xiuying and her daughter, and then the blame was put on Wen Lao Da and Lao San. What a vicious mind.

"I was just wondering how there are such kind-hearted people in this world who can make money but still think about others."

Wen Qingcheng looked at this group of people with a cold face. She could see clearly who was a fence-sitter and who was worth making friends with.

Old Lady Wen pointed at Wen Qingcheng and cursed: "You are so vicious at such a young age, girl. You are jealous that your sister is better than you in everything, so you throw dirty water on her and slander her and your uncle. It is a misfortune for the Wen family to have such a disaster like you!"

"I didn't expect such a weak little girl to have so many bad thoughts. I felt sorry for the mother and daughter with a fool. It seems that they were kicked out because of something bad."

Aunt Hu in the crowd looked disgusted. Aunt Hu and Zhang Sufen were from the same village, so she was more willing to believe Zhang Sufen.

Ye Xiuying had locked the door at home and had just arrived with Zicheng when she heard what everyone said. She stood at the door in a daze, then quickly ran to Wen Qingcheng, protecting her children like an old hen.

"It's not like that, no." Ye Xiuying shook her head like a rattle.

Wen Qingcheng's expression remained calm. She hadn't expected Zhang Sufen and the others to hide it so well. Now that public opinion was leaning towards them, they had to stay calm.

Wen Qingcheng took a deep breath and noticed Baolong in the yard. Ignoring the crazy output of Old Lady Wen, she walked over and squatted down, smiling: "Baolong, do you miss your sister?"

Baolong glanced at Wen Qingcheng and pouted: "I hate you."

Wen Baolong didn't know why he hated her. She had always given in to him since she was a child, but his mother and Sister Feng said that she was not good, so she was a bad woman.

Wen Qingcheng smiled indifferently: "Baolong, now everyone has that kind of black wild fungus, but your family doesn't."

Zhao Chunhua turned pale and hurriedly pulled Wen Baolong over to drive him into the house. Wen Qingcheng refused to let him go and stretched out her hand to stop him.

"Baolong, you also have that kind of black fungus at home, right? Children should not lie, or they will not grow taller."

Wen Qingcheng's words hit Baolong's pain point. His biggest wish was to grow up to be as tall and strong as Chuyi, and then defeat Chuyi.

"Why are you trying to scare him? You are such a black-hearted person. How can a sister be like you?" Zhao Chunhua pushed Wen Qingcheng away.

Wen Qingcheng took two steps back, and a pair of warm hands supported her shoulders. She turned around and saw Chuyi, who was grinning foolishly.

Wen Qingcheng steadied herself and sneered, "Aunt, why are you so nervous?"

Wen Baolong was afraid that he would not grow tall, so he jumped up and shouted, "We have plenty at home."

"Snapped!"

Before Zhao Chunhua could react, there was a crisp sound, followed by Baolong crying like a pig being slaughtered, and a slap mark appeared on his face.

After beating her, Old Lady Wen looked at her hands and felt extremely distressed. It was her eldest grandson's fault for not being able to control his mouth and letting others trick him into revealing the secrets.