Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

When Chen Zexi heard that he was going to see the official, he panicked. He was not afraid of seeing the official, but of being arrested.

"I can testify! What Awang said is true!"

A familiar voice was heard, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice and found it was Ma Ergun.

Both parties present were confused. What was going on?

Ma Ergun glanced at Zhou Dazhu with his green eyes filled with hatred for revenge.

"Fellow villagers, I can testify that what Awang said is true. After Zhou Dazhu and Zhao Cunliang learned that Xiuying had obtained the business through exchange, they became jealous and wanted to snatch the business from Xiuying.

I, Ma Ergun, have been in this village for decades and will never let such a thing happen. These days, I secretly followed these two people and found that they didn't even enter the gate of Fenglai Tower.

They only became acquainted with the waiter at the gate of Fenglai Tower. The two promised benefits to Lai Fu, and then the three of them teamed up to force Xiuying to reveal the boss behind the scenes and then snatched Xiuying's business.

Ma Ergun had never spoken so much before. He took a deep breath and pointed at Zhou Dazhu and Zhao Cunliang and cursed, "These two are so evil. They actually thought of snatching the acquisition business and then using black noodles to exchange for everyone else's!

It’s outrageous!”

After saying this, Ma Ergun raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Dazhu.

You dare to cheat me, Ma Ergun, without asking me about my grudges. I will definitely take revenge!

Seeing that they were exposed, Zhou Dazhu and Zhao Cunliang blushed, and the villagers blamed Zhou Dazhu and Zhao Cunliang.

"Bah! You guys are so evil!"

"Not only did you bully Xiuying and her daughter, but you also tried to put the blame on others."

"You're such a grown-up, but you don't even have a decent job. You just want to cheat and rip people off."

"Yes, I can't exchange it for rice, and I don't compost the land more often, so I won't starve to death when a famine occurs."

"You've been making such a fuss because you're jealous of us getting rice."

When Zhao's mother heard that these people who couldn't even get enough black noodles dared to laugh at her, she was outrageous. Although Xiuying gave away nine acres of land when the family split up, her family still had the most land in the village.

"Let me tell you, my family now has 14 mu of farmland and four mountains and forests. Even if you all starve to death, we can still eat black flour steamed buns.

Although the division of the family gave that little hoof some land, our Zhao family is still the richest in the whole village! We have three meals a day, and they are all dry, three meals a day are all black flour steamed buns..."

The villagers didn't care what the Zhao family ate. When they saw that Zhou Dazhu and Zhao Cunliang's evil intentions were exposed, they no longer paid any attention to her and spontaneously lined up in a long queue, waiting to exchange for rice.

Now even the poorest family of Mrs. Sun in the village has started eating black flour steamed buns and is preparing to store food for next year. Only Zhao's mother is still proud of being able to eat black flour steamed buns.

Zhou Dazhu and Zhao Cunliang had already slipped away when they saw that the matter was exposed. Only Zhao's mother was still shouting there. Suddenly, an envelope was thrown in her face.

"Pooh."

She looked at the three big words on the envelope and compared them with Xiuying

"what is this?"

"This is the letter of severance I asked Shenghui to write." Xiuying stood condescendingly under the eaves, her tone cold: "Since you're here, it saves me the trouble of making a trip."

Mother Zhao's hands were shaking as she held the letter of separation.

"How did you break up... your husband died..."

Xiuying looked at the villagers queuing to exchange rice and said, "I would like to ask all the uncles and aunts to bear witness for me. Ever since I married into the Zhao family, I have been oppressed by my mother-in-law. After my husband died, my mother-in-law became even more vicious and wanted to sell my daughters to the old man in the next village.

After I separated from the family, we orphans and widows were oppressed even more. If my husband were here, he would also agree with my actions. My mother-in-law has always favored my eldest brother and never gave Yunlang a bit of maternal love, so it was my husband's idea to break off the relationship. "

My dead husband is a brick that can be moved wherever he is needed.

Mrs. Sun had long disliked Zhao's mother and took the lead in shouting, "This is a good break."

Aunt Wang also looked at Zhao's mother: "How can there be such a biased mother-in-law? I think this relationship should have been severed long ago."

Aunt Li echoed: "Xiuying is a good woman. She takes such good care of the maids. On the contrary, the grandmother treats the maids worse than an outsider."

The villagers echoed

"From now on, Sister Xiuying will have nothing to do with you."

"Yes, don't you love the eldest brother the most? Let the eldest brother take care of you until the end of your life."

"You still have several grandchildren. You don't care about girls anyway, so why keep this marriage?"

Mother Zhao was shaking with anger.

"You...you..."

When did Futian Village become Xiuying's world!

Mother Zhao clutched the broken letter in her hand and walked away dejectedly.

Chen Zexi gently tugged at Xiuying's sleeve and asked in a scornful voice, "Auntie, can I still come back?"

Xiuying felt a little distressed when she saw the boy, who had become darker, taller and thinner after not seeing him for a few days. She said gently, "You are always welcome back to our family. You are our biggest labor force."

Chen Zexi looked at Xiuying gratefully, his face filled with joy: "Auntie, I'll go mix the chicken feed."

His favorite things were feeding the chickens, ducks, and cows, as well as washing dishes and clothes, planting vegetables, loosening the soil, weeding, fertilizing, and growing Gastrodia elata...

Chen Zexi's eyes were filled with warmth. At first, he thought that life here in Xiuying was not as good as outside, and his aunt treated him harshly. He had endless work to do every day. It was not until he went to Zhou Dazhu's house that he realized what hell on earth was.

It is precisely because Aunt Xiuying's family is hardworking and prepared for a rainy day that they can live a good life, while Zhou Dazhu and the Zhao family are still sitting in the well and watching the world from above, not knowing that everything outside is changing.

During dinner, several friends came around to show concern. Chen Zexi finally found someone to talk to about the suffering he had endured at Zhou Dazhu's house in the past few days. He felt very satisfied after taking another bite of the fragrant rice mixed with sweet potatoes.

He also fell in love with this thing called sweet potato, especially when it was roasted. He couldn't help but take a bite of it while it was steaming hot. It tasted fragrant, sweet, soft and sticky, and most importantly, it was very filling.

It has rained several times these days, and wild mushrooms have popped up one after another. The villagers of Futian Village are all hardworking and diligent. After the last incident, Ma Ergun's wife Wang Fuping came to Xiuying to propose marriage again, hoping that her family could also participate in the exchange, and promised Xiuying not to let Ma Ergun make trouble.

If Ma Ergun causes trouble for Xiuying again, he will be beaten so badly that his mother won't even recognize him.

Finally, Ma Ergun's family also joined the exchange team, but Ma Ergun was still lying in bed, and Wang Fuping took his two children to the mountains to pick wild mushrooms early in the morning and late at night.

There was no other way. When Wang Fuping left, he left a message saying that if he dared to leave, his legs would be broken. This was because his wife wanted him to stay in confinement after giving birth.

Ma Ergun lay on the bed and took a bite of a black flour steamed bun. There was no way he was born to enjoy a good life.