Transformed into the control group, relying on the spiritual spring space to feed four children

The person next to Wen Cuishu was about the same age as Wen Yan. He was cracking melon seeds and looking at her curiously.

Wen Cuishu: "You are such a person, how dare you make such a big noise when you come back and get kicked out by your in-laws? If it were me, I would just jump into the river and commit suicide!"

After saying that, he spat at Wen Yan with his mouth stuffed with melon seeds.

No matter what people say behind her back, Wen Yan can ignore it. As long as the discussion is about the facts, she will let it go. But if you say it in front of her or nag in front of her children, don't blame her for being rude.

"So it's my cousin. Why are you only talking about me? Didn't my cousin also come back because she couldn't make it in her parents' home? I heard that she has been back for two months, and I haven't seen your husband come to see you."

Wen Cuishu was furious and cursed, "I'm different from you. I came back to stay for a few days after a quarrel. And you? You were kicked out!"

"Really? But I heard that my cousin's husband is already planning to marry someone else, and the girl in his village is...what's her name..."

"Liu Xiaochun!" Wen Cuishu screamed a name.

Wen Yan sneered in her heart. Why could a man not look for you for two months? Either he has a woman outside, or... he has a woman outside.

After every meal, Wan Xuan liked to play with other children in the village. This time, when she saw her mother talking to someone, she couldn't help but come over.

"mother!"

Wen Yan's expression changed slightly, "Why are you here?"

Wen Cuishu was in a hurry to go home, but she didn't forget Wen Yan: "Wen Yan, just wait for me! Don't think you've made fun of me! One day I'll make you and your little bitch pay!"

Wen Yan hurriedly covered Wan Xuan's ears, but she didn't know how much she heard.

Saying it in front of her is one thing, saying it in front of the children is another.

"Sanbao, go play over there. Mom has something else to do."

"Okay, mother."

Wen Yan had a smile on her face as she sent Wan Xuan away. When she walked away, the smile immediately dropped and she quickly walked up to Wen Cuishu to stop her.

"What are you doing?" Wen Cuishu asked alertly.

Wen Yan looked at her coldly, "What did you say about my daughter just now?"

"Little bitch, what's wrong? I'm not only calling you a little bitch, I'm also calling you a little whore, a beast born by a father but not raised by him--" Wen Cuishu screamed before she could finish her words.

Wen Yan shook her wrist, and she used all her strength in this slap. Perhaps it was because of the spiritual spring water she drank, she actually felt that her strength was comparable to that of an adult man, and Wen Cuishu was knocked to the ground without any resistance.

"Wen Yan, what are you doing!"

"You've been a foul-mouthed person since you were a kid. I don't want to argue with you, but since you dare to spit shit in front of my child, I won't forgive you."

Wen Cuishu was not willing to accept such an injustice. Her cheeks were numb, but she still cursed back: "Are you crazy? Besides, those burdens——ah!"

Wen Yan didn't wait for her to finish, grabbed her collar and slapped her again, symmetrically on both sides, "You say it again?"

Wen Cuishu's hair was all messed up. She felt embarrassed and hurt. She cried, "I won't say anything anymore..."

Wen Yan let go of him and straightened her clothes. "Go away. Don't think that we are easy to bully."

As Wen Cuishu's crying voice gradually faded away, the people in the village who were watching the fun dared not watch anymore. If they wanted to gossip in the future, they would have to see if they could withstand this slap in the face.

The woman who was chatting with Wen Cuishu had long since stopped cracking melon seeds. She smiled guiltily and said flatteringly, "I already knew she liked gossiping, and she insisted on dragging me into it, so I couldn't refuse."

He took out another handful of melon seeds and said, "Take these and give them to the kids as a snack."

Wen Yan was not polite and accepted it, "Thank you, Sister Niu."

Wen Yan didn't want to have a falling out with the woman in front of her. She was the wife of the inn's cook, Niu Lao Da. She smiled and said, "Back then, at the inn, it was thanks to Brother Niu's talk about the ox cart that we were able to return in time."

"We are from the same village, it's only natural." Mrs. Niu also wanted to get closer to him. This man was very powerful, knowledgeable and ruthless. If nothing unexpected happened, he would have a good future. "You are..."

Wen Yan's basket was full of cloth, so she asked, "Aren't you looking for someone to help you make clothes? To be honest, although I can do needlework, I can't make clothes. So, I want to find an aunt who is good at making clothes to help me make some clothes."

"That's it..."

Since she asked, Wen Yan told her plan directly, "I won't hire someone to do it for free. I plan to make six coats in total, one for each of the four children, me and my father. I estimate that six coats will take about a month, and the total payment is 300 coins. Of course, I will provide all the fabrics and cotton myself."

Niu Dasao's heart was burning with excitement when she heard this. She was not very good at making clothes, but her sister-in-law, Niu Laoda's sister, made clothes quickly and well. Of course, this kind of thing should be kept within the family!

He immediately grabbed Wen Yan's hand with more enthusiasm, "Hey, Sister Wen, you've asked the right person! My Niu Cuihua is an expert at making clothes! She makes them quickly and well. She makes all the clothes in our family!"

Wen Yan went with the flow. She didn't know how long she would be staying in Chunxing Village, so she had to build good relationships with people.

As Sister Niu returned, she saw a pretty girl about fifteen or sixteen years old at her home. She was obviously stunned when she saw Wen Yan: "Sister Niu, who is this?"

"This is Mr. Wen's daughter. You can just call her Sister Wen." Sister Niu took the basket from Wen Yan. "She wants you to make a few pieces of clothing. Six pieces. I'll give you three hundred coins."

Niu Cuihua exclaimed, "This is too much. It's just a dress..."

Mrs. Niu quickly interrupted her: "Your craftsmanship is worth so much."

Then he said to Wen Yan: "I'm not bragging to you, my sister's cooking skills are top-notch in Chunxing Village."

After chatting for a while, Wen Yan felt that this Niu Dasao had a straightforward personality. It would be a pity if such a person was really pushed to the opposite side. She took out the 100 coins she had prepared and said, "We are all from the same village. I will give you a deposit of 100 coins first, and then I will give you the full amount after the clothes are ready."

Niu Cuihua couldn't refuse anymore, so she accepted it.

What Wen Yan didn't say was that when she had more money, she would make two coats for everyone in the family. The weather in the countryside was especially cold, so she had to prepare all the warm clothes. If she didn't do it to her satisfaction this time, she would have to find someone else to do the job next time.

After returning home, Wen Yan first went to find Wen Yangu and said straight to the point: "Dad, can we find a guard?"