The evil woman travels through the book and saves the sinners in the famine year

"Mom, is grandma teasing us? She knows that our cousin doesn't like us." Six-year-old Huo Zhenyu said worriedly.

"Grandma wasn't joking. She just came up with this idea because she felt sorry for us." Mrs. Huo stroked her daughter's head and whispered softly.

"Look at her. She kept turning back and smiling at us. Her wrinkled face was all blossoming with joy. She must really like us."

Mrs. Huo didn't doubt Aunt Mo's sincerity. "Yu'er, whether we can survive depends on your cousin's mood!"

She regretted kicking him when he was down. If she had known that one day she and her mother would be abandoned, she would never have helped the evildoer even if she was beaten to death.

"Second Aunt, Sister Yu'er, my cousin is kind-hearted, she will definitely agree." Huo Zhenzhu, who had been silent all this time, said with a face full of nostalgia.

"Sister Zhu, if your cousin agrees, will you marry that villager with your second aunt, or go live with your mother?"

"Second Aunt, I'm with you. From now on, you are my mother. I want to die with you." Huo Zhenzhu said seriously.

"Zhu'er, we will not die. Just like you said, your cousin is kind-hearted." The four people in the pigpen hugged each other and cried silently.

Lu Zhitao, who they said was kind-hearted, was now being scolded by Song Zhuxin.

"Lu Zhitao, you don't do any work yourself and yet you blame me for being slow. Even Zhou Paopi isn't as vicious as you."

"Who is Zhou Paopi?" Lu Zhitao asked with blinking eyes pretending to be ignorant. She liked to see Song Zhuxin's face red and neck thick with anger.

"I used to think Zhou Paopi was the most vicious person in the world, but I didn't expect you to be even more vicious than Zhou Paopi."

"How vicious is it? Tell us in detail." Lu Zhitao set the trap silently.

"Humph! In order to get more work for the farmhands, he got up in the middle of the night to imitate chickens, so that the farmhands got up early to work for him.

"Zhou Paopi is harsh on his hired farmhands and is a vicious master who exploits his slaves." Song Zhuxin said this while looking at Lu Zhitao with disdain.

"Tsk tsk tsk... If you put it that way, he's certainly not as vicious as me. He's so stupid that he even got up and imitated the crowing of a rooster.

Huo family, listen carefully to me. From now on, whoever gets up first and imitates the crowing of a rooster will not have to work for half a day and will still be given food."

As soon as Lu Zhitao finished speaking, he heard Song Zhuxin, Mrs. Huo, and Huo Wanyu ask in unison.

"Why are we the Huo family?"

"Do you keep your word?"

"Should we wake up only the Huo family or the entire village?"

"No reason, just because you are my farmhands. I will keep my word. I will only wake up the Huo family and the villagers to start work as usual."

Hearing Lu Zhitao's words, the villagers in the fields stopped what they were doing and looked at the Huo family curiously.

Miss Lu is so amazing. She made the Huo family compromise with just a few words!

"Lu Zhitao, you...you...are the vicious Lu Bapi. Village chief, look at how evil she is..."

Song Zhuxin was interrupted by Mo Lengzhou before she could finish her words, "Stop talking nonsense and get to work."

He took the opportunity to express his love to Lu Zhitao: "Tao'er is very good, I like you like this."

He stood tall and straight, his eyes burning, and every movement seemed to be filled with infinite affection.

Lu Zhitao knew that Mo Lengzhou was deliberately pretending to be affectionate in front of everyone, but her heart was still touched.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and her voice was as soft as the wind with a hint of joy as she said, "You are good too. I like you like this too."

It turned out that she liked him too. Mo Lengzhou's heart was beating fast, and this heavy yet sweet feeling almost overflowed from his heart.

His eyes followed Lu Zhitao closely, and his deep gaze contained thousands of words.

The first time he saw her, he felt that she was just like him, a person who would not trust others easily.

He seems gentle to everyone, but in fact he is a cold and heartless person at heart. He thought he would never open his heart to anyone in his life.

Because he witnessed his parents being executed by his grandfather's order when he was a child, his young heart was deeply hurt and he no longer trusted anyone since then.

If his father could order the killing of his own son and grandson, who else could he trust!

At the beginning, he was just curious about her, but after getting to know her, he was deeply attracted to her.

His heart opened a little wider for her day by day, and he took her in little by little.

He was filled with endless anticipation for her every move, and he began to fantasize about spending every day and every moment with her.

Imagine the two of them walking side by side in the fields, with the warm wind and cheerful birdsong in their ears.

He once thought that he was wishful thinking, but he didn't know that she also liked him. How could he not be excited!

Lu Zhitao, who was standing next to him, could clearly hear the beating of Mo Lengzhou's heart.

"Showing affection will get you struck by lightning..." Song Zhuxin was about to curse but was interrupted by the Ning clan elder: "Stop talking nonsense. Don't you want to eat? Hurry up and work."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and said to Lu Zhitao, "Miss Lu, the sun is still very bright at this time. You and the village chief should go back and have some tea first. I will take care of them."

"Thank you, Uncle Ning. Tao'er and I will go back and have some tea first." After saying this, Mo Lengzhou took Lu Zhitao's hand and left.

Song Zhuxin looked at their backs and was so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet, but the ground under her feet was soft.

Although she was born in the countryside in her previous life, she rarely worked in the fields. But now she was carrying a hoe and sweating profusely on the land.

Her cheeks were red from the scorching sun, and even the moment the breeze brushed across her skin made her feel the heaviness of life.

She wanted to leave here, but she had no water and was afraid that she would not be able to find water even if she walked for a whole day.

She had never experienced the life worse than death of having no water to drink, but her original body had experienced it, and it left a deep impression on her.

Old Madam Huo held her old waist and looked at Song Zhuxin calmly. She said nothing and continued to bend over to plant potatoes.

Huo Wanyu was thinking that from now on she would wake up her family in the early morning and then go back to sleep.

Mrs. Huo had similar ideas to Huo Wanyu, but she wanted her son to suffer less, so she could still hold on.

Seeing that her daughter was always accompanied by Brother Mo wherever she went, Xiaoli and Yuan Zhen cut potato seeds with peace of mind.

She was a little far away from Song Zhuxin, so she had no chance to argue and could only chop potatoes angrily.

Seeing how angry she was, Yuan Zhen took the group of half-grown children and tried his best to make her laugh.

As soon as Lu Zhitao and Mo Lengzhou returned to the door of their house, they saw a woman running towards them in a hurry.

The voice shouted excitedly: "Village Chief, Miss Lu, I have something to ask you."

"Aunt Mo, please take your time to tell me what's going on. Don't scare Tao'er." Mo Lengzhou's voice was calm but cold.

"Hehe, Miss Lu, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for being too impatient." Aunt Mo took a breath and apologized quickly.

Lu Zhitao didn't say anything, but just waited quietly for her to continue. She also wanted to know what made her so excited.