A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

Wen Meijiu returned home in a happy mood. The aunt was not easy to deal with, but that aunt was not easy to deal with either. Now her mother needed emergency treatment. She would go and meet that aunt when she had free time.

Half a year ago, when her family was still living well, they were all like lapdogs, running to her house whenever they had time, calling her "sister-in-law" all day long. But now that something happened in her family, they all run away from her more than the other.

How could it be so easy to take advantage of someone in this world? Was it so easy for her to take advantage of the wine?

"Dad, look what I brought back for Mom?"

When Wen Meijiu entered the room, he took out half a bag of millet that he had taken from his aunt's house from the space, and raised it towards his father who was lying on the bed.

Dad's eyes lit up and he asked quickly:

"Who borrowed it?"

Ever since he was lying in bed, he has borrowed everything he could. Now no one in the village is willing to lend them anything, and even his brothers avoid them.

Seeing his daughter holding food in her hands, he was both surprised and shocked.

"Oh, I met a kind person on the road. He felt sorry for our family and gave me half a bag."

My father believed this because there was no more food to borrow from the village.

"Go quickly and cook for your mother."

Dad was very excited, Mom would be rescued soon.

"okay!"

Wen Meijiu quickly took the half bag of millet to the kitchen and started to boil water and cook. For Wen Meijiu who was used to surviving in the wild, this was no big deal.

Soon, the rice porridge was cooked. She served two bowls, one for her father and one for her mother.

After drinking the millet porridge, my mother quickly came to her senses, but she still held Wen Meijiu's hand and told her to leave home quickly.

Wen Meijiu knew that her mother was afraid. She was afraid that after losing her brothers and sisters, she would lose her.

Daddy was also urging her from the bed, asking her to listen to Mommy.

"I'm not leaving, Dad, Mom, you guys are fine now, I'm going to Mr. Wang's house to get my brother and sister back."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Mr. Wang relies on his family's wealth to bully people in this village. When would he take a girl like you seriously?

Hurry and leave, it will be too late. "

Seeing that Wen Meijiu was disobedient, Mother began to wipe away her tears again, and Father was also sighing on the bed.

Wen Meijiu knew that her parents were frightened by Mr. Wang.

"Dad, I have learned a lot of skills from Prince Wang these past few days, you see."

In order to dispel his parents' concerns, Wen Meijiu performed a set of grappling and fighting military boxing fluently in front of his parents, leaving the old couple stunned.

"Girl, they are outnumbered. Even if you learn some martial arts, you are no match for them, right?"

Mother was still worried and her brows were furrowed.

"Mom, don't worry, they don't dare to do anything to me. That Prince Wang is not an ordinary person. He is not only rich and powerful, but also righteous. Otherwise, I would not have been able to regain my freedom so quickly.

If they really piss me off, Prince Wang won’t let them go.”

Mother looked at Wen Meijiu doubtfully and asked:

"Is everything you said true?"

"It really couldn't be truer."

Wen Meijiu spoke without any guilt, and her determined look almost made her believe it herself.

"If it's true, girl, you'd better go and say hello to Prince Wang first, so you don't have to suffer any loss if you go alone."

Dad is more knowledgeable. Wen Meijiu knows that he is testing his strength.

"It's alright. I've sent a letter to Young Master Wang. If I don't get a reply tomorrow morning, he will go to Mr. Wang to ask for the person."

Wen Meijiu couldn't hide Dad's thoughts. After she said that, Dad was still skeptical.

My father used to work in Lin County, so he knew that people like Mr. Wang had someone backing them up.

In order to completely dispel his father's concerns, Wen Meijiu told a bigger lie:

"That young master Wang is from the capital, and his family is prominent. Mr. Wang cannot afford to offend him.

However, Dad and Mom, Prince Wang's identity is confidential, you must not disclose it, it will bring great trouble to Prince Wang."

Looking at Wen Meijiu's serious and cautious look, Dad finally believed it and nodded repeatedly.

Mother was still nervous, but she couldn't resist Wen Meijiu and told her:

"Just watch from a distance. If you can rescue them, that would be great. If not, don't be stubborn. Run as far as you can and don't come back home."

"Mom, don't worry, I have plenty of ways."

After comforting his parents, Wen Meijiu was about to go out. Before he reached the front door, he saw his aunt coming towards him with her sleeves rolled up, looking aggressive.

Knowing that his parents were no match for his aunt, Wen Meijiu immediately stopped at the door and said loudly:

"Hey, isn't this the lady?

Who are you looking for in such a hurry? "

The aunt had just finished a fight with the uncle and didn't find the thing. She was so angry that she pointed at Wen Meijiu's nose and asked:

"You little girl, tell me, did you take away half a bag of millet from my house?"

Wen Meijiu put his hands into his sleeves, imitated her at home, stood at the door, blocked her way and prevented her from entering, and said mockingly:

"Auntie, are you old and blind? I came back empty-handed, didn't you see?"

The old lady sneered, stretched out her hand to push the warm wine aside, and squeezed into the yard.

"If you say there is none, then there is none. We will know after we search."

The old lady didn't see Wen Meijiu taking anything when he left, but who knows if her husband, that big fool, would throw food to Wen Meijiu over the wall when she wasn't paying attention.

Wen Meijiu was about to stretch out his hand to pull the old lady out, but the old lady's nose was as sharp as a dog's. She had already smelled the fragrance of the millet porridge and took several sniffs in a row.

Wen Meijiu's house doesn't have a kitchen, and cooking is done in an open shed on the west side. It's normal to smell the fragrance of rice.

"You still say no, where does this millet porridge taste like?"

The old lady pushed aside the warm wine and ran towards the open shed.

Wen Meijiu held her forehead with her hand. She had just cooked the porridge but forgot to clean the pot first. Now, she had left clues for the other party.

"Ha! You really learned how to steal things. What's in here?"

The old lady held the lid of the pot in one hand and pointed at the remaining rice grains in the pot with the other, shouting loudly, her anger no less than that of an angry donkey.

"Hand over the food quickly, or I'll make you pay."

The old lady refused to give in. She threw the pot lid to the ground, put one hand on her waist, and gave orders to Wen Meijiu with the other.

"No. Even if there is, what does it have to do with you?

Just because you have millet at home, does that mean others can’t make rice porridge?

Auntie, you are the emperor, or the father of the world, why are you so lenient? "

Wen Meijiu was not angry, and smiled and retorted to her.

This made the old lady very angry. She pursed her lips, revealing a ferocious expression. She turned around and stood beside the stove, shouting into the house:

"Jiao Niang, you damned bastard, you raised a bastard girl, who doesn't do good things, but actually learned to do such sneaky things?

Can you come out to me?"

The old lady had a really loud voice, and when she yelled, the neighbors all heard it and ran out, gathering outside the low wall to watch the show.

I remember that the original owner's mother often said to the original owner, "We would rather beg for food than steal or rob. If anyone does such a shameful thing, I will stab your mother in the chest and make her lose face."

My mother has a thin skin and she fainted again just now. Wen Meijiu is really worried that my mother can't bear the smear on her face.