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044 Victory

As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers were in full swing.

It is normal to have conflicts in quarrels, but there is not much gossip.

However, the villagers care about this kind of gossip the most.

Zhao Yuanlan is only twelve years old and is still in the category of children.

So what Zhao Yuanlan said naturally made the villagers choose to believe. Combined with Jin Feng's usual style, most people's eyes began to change.

The mentioned Xiuer Niang and Wang Laohan were so dark that they looked like the bottom of the pot.

The sounds of accusing Jin Feng began to appear around him.

Jin Feng originally wanted to use the words of people around her to besiege Zhao Yuanle, but she didn't expect that Zhao Yuanlan would come out halfway.

Even without caring about his bleeding mouth, Jin Feng spoke viciously: "Don't you bet! You shameless little Bego, you are shitty, you..."

Before you finished, Zhao Li could no longer bear it, so he came over and pulled her back.

Jin Feng refused, so Zhao Li started to drag her, and even slapped her hard.

"You have thrown my face away! You are so dear woman!"

Zhao Li ignored everything else and dragged Jin Feng back. Under the physical strength gap between men and women, Jin Feng struggled without success and was dragged back like this, and was still cursing during this period.

Seeing that the lively protagonist was gone, the villagers talked in groups of three or three, and were all ready to go back for dinner.

Today's incident is probably going to become the big head of gossip in the past month.

When Zhao Yuanlan started to perform, she saw her opponent being dragged away, and she felt a little regretful.

She got up from the ground, patted the gray on her body, and looked at Zhao Yuanle: "Have she hit you?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head and hummed: "She still wants to hit me?"

Zhao Yuanlan nodded: "That's right, she's so fat."

Zhao Yuanle turned around and said, "Let's go back first."

Zhao Yuanlan looked at Zhao Yuanle carrying it on her back and came over to help, but after weighing the weight of the cloth bag, she gave up.

The two of them were walking on the road, and Zhao Yuanlan continued to say to Zhao Yuanle: "I know a lot. If she dares to scold her, I will shine it all for her. I will throw her face away."

Zhao Yuanle was a little curious: "Those are real, didn't you make it up?"

Zhao Yuanlan nodded: "That must be true. I found out. There are many of them that I saw, and none of them were fake."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but squint his eyes: "It's amazing you."

Zhao Yuanlan patted her chest.

"I'm not afraid of quarreling and making trouble. That dead Jinfeng dares to scold you, see how I will punish her later." She has some disgusting methods. She can't do serious things, but she is very good at evil ways.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but smile.

"I'm not afraid of her either."

The two of them were chatting and laughing and then they arrived home.

Zhao Yuanle tied the cow into the cow pen, opened the door of the pigpen here, and after calling out, the piglet went back to the pigpen himself.

Zhao Yuanlan was stunned.

"Really that obedient?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Just listen to me."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan tried to call out pig, but the piglet ignored her at all.

Zhao Yuanle called out next to him, and the piglet immediately looked up and ran over.

Zhao Yuanlan really believes it now.

Her round face was full of shock and confusion.

Zhao Yuanle patted her head: "Oh, some things are born, just like someone is destined to be with a dog, some people are destined to be with a cat, and sister, I am destined to be with a pig."

Zhao Yuanlan was suspicious and couldn't help but say, "Then you are so destined to be killed in the future?"

"This..." is a problem...

Zhao Yuanle was stunned for a moment, looked at the piglet, and met the blingbling eyes with long, thick eyelashes and double eyelids.

She hesitated...

What if she is reluctant to do if she has feelings for her later?

After thinking about it, if this pig was killed by himself? No, even if it wasn't for him, I'd be killed...

I feel reluctant to let it go no matter how much.

As a result, Zhao Yuanle realized another problem.

The Pig God said at the beginning that she gave her the blessing of raising pigs. If she wanted to kill pigs...will the blessing regress? Is it possible to raise but not kill, or to sell pigs?

Zhao Yuanle fell into deep thought.

Zhao Yuanlan didn't expect that she would silently say something casually.

"Oh, pig, it's not a dog, I can't bear to leave anything."

Zhao Yuanlan felt that this was not a problem. Raising pigs means killing them and eating meat, otherwise they would be sold for money.

Zhao Yuanle sighed and turned around and went out: "Forget it, let's keep it first."

Since I can't figure it out, I won't think about it for now.

When Zhao Ercheng saw the two of them coming out of the pigpen, he asked about what happened outside.

"I heard Jin Feng roaring?"

Zhao Yuanle snorted coldly.

"She's crazy!"

Zhao Yuanlan, who was considerate, vivid and invigorating, said it roughly.

When he heard Jinfeng say that Zhao Yuanle has no mother-in-law, Zhao Ercheng's face suddenly became dark.

"This dead woman."

Zhao Yuanlan nodded: "Damn fat woman."

The youngest man who was playing with a slingshot next to him also raised his head and followed with a singular voice: "Damn fat woman."

Zhao Ercheng held back the anger in his heart and looked at Zhao Yuanle: "So which one is your cloth bag?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Aunt Yu."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan was first surprised: "It's moldy?"

Zhao Ercheng didn't react much.

He is now mainly angry with Jinfeng's smelly mouth.

The youngest man next to him said again: "Mold."

Zhao Yuanle squatted down and corrected his son's words.

"Don't call it mold."

The youngest looked at his sister and nodded obediently.

Zhao Yuanlan pouted.

"What are you doing with her stuff?"

Zhao Yuanle went over and untied the cloth bag, and the fragrance of wild roses spread out.

Zhao Yuanlan's eyes shone brightly and rushed over, turning the wild roses.

"So many flowers, so fragrant, where did they come from?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's from Aunt Yu."

Zhao Yuanlan, who had just chosen a good flower to be put on, threw it back in an instant.

Zhao Yuanle turned around and went to the house where the herbs were placed to get the bamboo shelf.

"The sun is still fine now, I'll get this sun first."

Zhao Yuanlan looked at the wild roses, but after some confusion, she chose to help Zhao Yuanle do it together.

"Second sister, is these flowers useful to dry? Can they be used as medicine?"

Zhao Yuanle spread out these wild roses evenly and answered Zhao Yuanlan's question: "It's not used as medicine. It can be used for drying it. Anyway, it can be sold for money. If you like it, choose a few good ones and still fresh."

Zhao Yuanlan looked at these flowers and was very hesitant, but in the end she didn't want them.

"I have silk flowers given by my elder sister and a headband, so I don't want this."

Zhao Yuanle hehe: "Do you want love?"

At this time, He Ju and Zhao Sancheng came back from working.

It was obvious that He Ju didn't know what was just happening, and she looked at these flowers very strangely.

"Where did you get so many flowers?"

Zhao Yuanle: "There are so many things she gave to me from Aunt Yu. I can pick them as long as I want."

He Ju and Zhao Sancheng paused the same thing.

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I was crazy recently and dreamed that someone called one star. I was so anxious that I just opened two small quotations to get five stars, but I woke up and laughed to death~
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