Farm girl, she is always digging holes to bury people

"Brother Zhong Cheng, brother Zhong Cheng!" After a long time, Wang Tiedan confirmed that no one else in the Li family could speak, and then he boldly called out Zhong Cheng's name.

"Stop howling! I'm coming."

"Have they all left? Ouch, I'm so frustrated. The bottom of the donkey cart stinks so bad. I seem to have seen a few pieces of donkey shit.

No, I can't eat anything today. "

Wang Tiedan felt that he had been tortured in an inhuman way.

Zhong Cheng removed the bamboo bar blocking the donkey cart and stretched his hand inside. Wang Tiedan took this hand and slowly climbed out from under the donkey cart.

Uncle Li has not let down his guard now.

It was too late to have breakfast, so he took Wang Tiedan and rushed to the town.

If this guy stays in Lushui Village, there will be one more risk. As long as he is taken out, the village chief and others will not be able to find him even if they fight back.

"Brother Zhong Cheng, I will come to you and Qinan to play next time, or you can come to town to play with me.

Wang’s rice and grain shop, you must remember it! "

Wang Tiedan's voice became quieter and quieter as the donkey cart went away.

Zhong Cheng stood there, sighing in his heart that so many things could happen in this night.

Now I can finally catch up on my sleep.

Qi Nan also slept until noon before getting up.

The wailing sound in Room 2 has not stopped since morning.

Hearing them cry so miserably, she knew that the people in Room 2 probably didn't find any useful clues, and Zhong Cheng and Wang Tiedan were probably safe.

She hummed a little tune and prepared to process the bamboo shoots she broke yesterday.

There was too much, and now she couldn't finish it by herself, so she might as well get rid of it and take it to the town to sell it for some money.

It just so happened that she had some money now and wanted to buy some things by herself.

She had soaked the bamboo shoots in water overnight. After a simple cleaning, she set up a large pot in the yard and put all the bamboo shoots in water and boiled them.

"Bitch! Bitch, which bitch hurt me? You useless trash, I asked you to hire a Taoist priest for me. What kind of village chief are you hiring?

He already had a strong opinion of me, so he would not try his best to take care of our Qi family's affairs.

It’s over! I have lost so much money, and it must be the disaster star Qinan. It is all because she did not marry Mr. Zhao that I have been so unlucky. You go and catch her for me. I will make her look good today. "

Qi Nai'er howled so loudly that Qi Nan, who was cooking bamboo shoots in his yard, heard all her yells and curses.

"It's really hard to poop in the pit."

She continued to add water to the pot. The group of people in Room 2 would not dare to come to her anyway.

After all, they had suffered a lot from her in the past, and no one with any memory would bother her at this juncture.

As she expected.

Qi Chengzong was already very annoyed with this old lady.

In the past, because she controlled the money, they had to follow her in everything.

Now that the money is lost, her legs cannot be saved.

From now on, she has to lie in bed all the time, and she has to be served by someone who eats, drinks, and poops.

It was not immediately clear who would be responsible for this job. Mrs. Wang would never want to do the job of carrying someone else's shit and urine.

"Mom, you need to control your temper. What's going on with Guan Nan girl?"

Mrs. Wang comforted her against her will, hoping in her heart that the troublesome old lady could be pushed to the care of Dafang 1's family.

"Why is it none of her business? What's wrong with you now? You're still turning your elbows outwards. Let's see if I don't beat you to death."

Even when she was ill, Qi Nai was already majestic.

She picked up a wooden stick beside the bed and gave Wang a few firm blows.

Out of filial piety, Wang did not dare to fight back.

But the eyes of hatred were fixed on Qi Nai, making Qi Nai feel very scared.

"What a misfortune! What's the point of giving birth to so many children? They are all rebellious and unfilial things. I might as well have strangled them to death as soon as I was born..."

"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? Isn't your son still here?" Qi Chengzong also had a big head.

Mrs. Wang was silent now, looking at her weak-minded husband several times before turning and leaving.

"Look, look what kind of shrew you got back. I'm going to eat vermicelli and stewed pig's trotters today, and I must find the Taoist priest before dark. I'm afraid those ghosts will come again at night."

"understood……"

After Qi Chengzong calmed down the situation, he went back to the room and asked Wang to stew the pig's trotters.

As a result, she only saw an empty bed. Wang was missing, as were the few clothes she usually wore, and his son Qi Zhi was also missing.

Why did everything disappear after just a moment?

He patted his bald forehead and said, "I am the one who has done the big evil! Brother, when will you come back? I can't take care of my mother by myself..."

The water in the pot was already boiling. Qinan opened the lid. The steaming heat suddenly spread out, and the water for cooking the bamboo shoots also turned a light yellow.

She poked the bamboo shoots floating on the top with her chopsticks. The chopsticks were able to poke through, indicating that the bamboo shoots were almost cooked.

Remove the heat, take out the bamboo shoots, and soak them in a bucket of cold water that has been filled in advance. The water treatment of the bamboo shoots is almost done.

Qinan's lunch for one person is also very simple.

Simmer a bowl of rice on the side of the pot, pick up a handful of newly cooked bamboo shoots, cut them into small pieces, and stir-fry with a few pieces of bacon. The fresh and sweet fragrance of the bamboo shoots offsets the salty taste of the bacon. .

1 bite of bamboo shoots, 1 bite of meat, and a big bowl of freshly simmered fluffy rice. It’s a perfect meal.

After his stomach was full, Qinan went back to take a nap.

The next morning.

Qi Nan got up early and asked Uncle Li to bring the donkey cart to her house to transport the bamboo shoots.

This time, only 3/1 of the water was put in the barrel, which just covered the bamboo shoots. Afraid of bumps on the road, Qinan specially put a wooden cover on the bamboo shoots.

Uncle Li also found it very novel. There had been people selling bamboo shoots in their village before, but most of them dried the bamboo shoots and sold them as dried bamboo shoots.

This was the first time he saw someone carrying a bucket and selling fresh bamboo shoots.

"Nanny, you have to hold the bucket in place later, otherwise if it overturns on the road, there will be nothing left."

"Don't worry, Uncle Li, I will protect it."

Qi Nan hugged his bucket and smiled brightly.

Zhong Cheng, who was under the willow tree, happened to see her sitting on the donkey cart. Silly boss, it was really interesting.

How could her day be so enjoyable? It seemed like there were always some ideas in her head that he couldn't think of.

He originally thought Qingli Town was boring, but now he wanted to follow Qin Nan to sell bamboo shoots.

"Godfather!" Zhong Cheng thought, and blurted out to call Uncle Li.