Quick travel: The poor little thing in the period novel strikes back

With Liu Cuimiao's approval, the old village doctor led Zhao Ze, who had already put on a sweat shirt, to the village doctor's office.

"Uncle, aunt, thank you so much. If you weren't here, I don't know what I could do in this unfamiliar place."

Shi Yan was still sobbing, with tears in her eyes as she looked at the village head and his wife. Liu Cuimiao was a good-natured person, and seeing Shi Yan crying so distressed, she quickly pulled her to comfort her.

Village chief Zhao Dezhao was a good village official with a calm personality and a heart for the development of the village. He subconsciously took a puff of the unlit pipe in his hand and looked around at the shabby environment.

"Since it is said to be a division of the family, it should be divided properly. Moreover, it is not her turn as a woman to decide what the Liang family has. Since it is going to be divided, the elders in the village should be witnesses."

"This widow Wang is not kind. Tomorrow, I will go find that evil woman to sort things out regarding your division of the family property. Uncle will definitely help you get back the things that belong to you and Liang Zhi."

Shi Yan was still sobbing in Liu Cuimiao's arms at this moment. When she heard the promise from Village Chief Zhao, her heart felt warm. She had originally planned to use the cause of Liang Zhi's illness and the public opinion of the villagers to make the widow bleed.

Now that the village chief has come forward, if Widow Wang still wants to live in the village, she must not offend others easily.

"Uncle, I, wuwuwuwu.....Thank you uncle....wuwuwuwu..."

Shi Yan was very touched, but not to the point of crying. It was just that her body was just like that. Her tear troughs were shallow, and she couldn't help but cry over the slightest thing.

With the help of the village chief's family, Shi Yan's first night in this world was safe and sound.

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The ceramic medicine jar in the room was bubbling with steam, and the strong smell of medicine filled the entire space. Shi Yan thought the smell was very nice, but her body was not happy with it, and her eyes were filled with tears from the smoke.

"Knock knock knock" someone knocked on the door. The house was originally an abandoned dilapidated house. After being knocked twice, the half-open door fell inward directly with a loud noise.

"Um, sister-in-law, my mother asked me to bring you some food."

Zhao Ze was carrying the rice porridge that his mother had asked him to deliver before she left. He originally wanted to leave after delivering the porridge, but he didn't expect to tear down the door of someone's house.

He, who was always eloquent, stood in front of the broken door for a long time before he put the things on the wooden box in the room that could barely serve as a table. He scratched his hair and looked at the little girl who was looking at him with her big watery eyes.

"Eat first. I'll fix your door for you. It will be done soon. Don't worry."

After saying this, Zhao Ze rushed home to get his tools.

Shi Yan only felt that the little bully of the village chief's family, although he looked a little ruffian, was not a bad person, and she was not so disgusted with the original owner's wish.

But she has been single for so many years and has never been in a relationship. If she wants to fulfill the original owner's wish, she doesn't know how to start.

Shi Yan poured out the Chinese medicine from the medicine jar and fed it little by little to Liang Zhihe who was lying on the bed. In order to prevent Liang Zhihe from spitting out the medicine, Shi Yan used her special powers to send each spoonful of medicine into his esophagus.

The little bully who had hurried away before now came back with things in his hand, and then there was a burst of jingling and clanging sounds.

In the interval of feeding the medicine, Shi Yan also took the time to glance at the man who was repairing the door. He had sharp eyebrows and round eyes. In fact, when his eyebrows were relaxed, there was a kind of innocence between a boy and a man. But when he faced you head on and raised his eyebrows slightly, he exuded a cynical temperament, and was handsome and cool.

Just like at this moment, the man noticed Shi Yan's gaze and couldn't help but raised his eyebrows in this direction with some smugness, and then continued to rotate the hammer skillfully.

The door was almost repaired, but this was a dilapidated house that was close to ruins after all. Maybe Zhao Ze's last hammer was too powerful, causing a large piece of tiles to fall off the already broken roof.

Fortunately, it rained a little last night, so there was no dust from the fallen tiles. However, the skylight was only vaguely visible from the roof before, but now a large skylight was opened directly, and the blue sky and white clouds could be seen clearly.

"Sister-in-law, wait a minute. I'll go get someone to help you fix the roof."

Zhao Ze, who was showing off just now, felt that he had lost all his face in front of his sister-in-law. Without waiting for Shi Yan to answer, he ran away as if someone was chasing him.

Shi Yan helplessly fed the last bit of medicine in her hand to the person on the bed, then lay down on the edge of the bed and prepared to rest for a while. She had not rested since she came here yesterday, so as soon as she closed her eyes, she quickly fell asleep.

Silence returned to the dilapidated house until the sun set. Then, she heard chattering outside the house, and Shi Yan immediately sat up straight.

Through the newly repaired wooden door, one could see a number of dusty men and women standing in the yard. Leading the group was the village chief, Aunt Liu, and a middle-aged woman with a 15.6- to -year-old boy by her side.

"Xiao Lian, come out for a moment. Your uncle has invited your stepmother-in-law to come over. You two can meet face to face. The villagers and your uncle will be your witnesses. We can divide this family cleanly."

"Okay, auntie." Shi Yan was still wearing one of the few pieces of clothes that Liang Zhi had, and her clothes had long been worn out during the escape from famine.

Although Liang Zhi had been bedridden for a long time and was thin, he was still a grown man after all. His clothes on Shi Yan's petite body only made her look even thinner.

"Ahem, everyone present here is the elder of Liang Zhi and his new wife. You all know what the Liang family is like. Now Wang Qiuhong, as the stepmother, wants to divide the family and let the first-born child live alone. According to the rules of dividing the family in the village, everyone should come to be a witness."

"In the village, the division of property is always done equally. The house, money, and household items such as pots, pans, and utensils are all divided in half."

As soon as the village chief opened his mouth, the villagers who were still talking shut up. No one who was responsible for witnessing the incident objected to what the village chief said. Even Widow Wang, who was considered shrewd and fierce by the original owner, did not say a word. It seemed that the village chief had communicated with them before bringing people here.

"Xiao Lian, listen to what your uncle says. How do you feel about dividing it the way he says?"

Liu Cuimiao had been protecting Shi Yan, and when she saw her man had finished speaking, she quickly spoke.

"Aunt, I listen to you and uncle. I'm not greedy. As long as I have money to treat Brother Zhi's illness, it doesn't matter to me. I was about to starve to death when I came to the village. If Brother Zhi hadn't been willing to marry me, I don't know where I would be now, wuwuwuwu..."

Seeing Shi Yan crying so sadly, everyone present was moved, except for one person who was gnashing with hatred.

Widow Wang clenched her fists tightly, but she had no support from her natal family. Although her son was grown up, she was determined to support him in his studies so that he could get a job in a factory and eat commercial grain. She did not want her son to be involved in the dirty things between women, so she could only keep silent.

"Okay, then Wang Qiuhong, you can report your family's belongings on the spot, and I will ask my wife to go home with you to get them later."