Rebirth of the Evil Stepmother and the Four Villainous Children

Soon the children had set the table and brought a large basin to collect the tiger's blood. The tiger's body is full of good stuff.

Zhou Rongrong picked up the tiger and put it on the table, then she thought of something and said to Erbao.

"Erbao, go to the village and invite the village chief to come, and tell him that mom has something urgent to tell him."

"Uh-huh."

Erbao picked up the lantern and went to find the village chief.

Speaking of the village chief of Dashan Village, he is really the person who takes care of the four children in this village. When he sees the original owner beating and scolding the children, he will rush out to protect the children and accuse the original owner of being inhuman.

The village chief would occasionally give the children some roasted sweet potato or roasted corn and tell them to eat before going home.

When other villagers saw their house, they wanted to avoid it, but there was nothing they could do because the original owner was a well-known shrew in the mountain village.

When Erbao knocked on the door of the village chief's house, the village chief had already gone to bed, and he heard a series of hurried knocks on the door.

Aunt Zhang, the village head's wife, said, "Did you hear that, old man? There's someone knocking on the door."

"I heard it. I'm afraid something happened to someone in the village. I'll go take a look." As he said this, the village chief put on his clothes.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw Erbao holding a lantern and smiling happily. Before the village chief could ask anything, Dabao grabbed the village chief's rough hand and pulled him outside.

"Grandpa Village Chief, please come with me to my house. There are some good things there."

"Your home? Apart from your black-hearted mother, what good things are there in your home? Are there any good things?"

The village chief followed Erbao while complaining, and did not forget to say to the woman in the house: "I'm going to Jiang's house and will be back soon."

When Zhang heard that the stepmother of the Jiang family beat the child again, she wanted to go and see it, but she didn't go because she thought that the head of the family or the village chief had gone.

Thinking back to when I went to persuade her, that shrew accused me of meddling in other people’s business and I got scolded for it, which made me feel so embarrassed.

"Mom, mom, I'm here with the village chief grandpa."

Along the way, the village chief asked Erbao what was wrong, but the child refused to say anything and only said that there was something good. When the village chief entered the door, he saw Zhou Rongrong bleeding the tiger on the table.

There was a large basin placed on the ground, filled with vegetables. Sibao was squatting on the ground, staring at the basin without blinking, waiting for the basin to be full so that he could change the basin directly.

"Where did this big bug come from?"

Sibao looked up with a smile on his face that he couldn't hide. He said in a baby voice, "Grandpa Village Chief, this was beaten by my mother when we went up the mountain. You can see there's a bloody hole on his neck."

The village chief said in disbelief: "Really? Really?"

It's no wonder that the village chief didn't believe it. The Jiang family's daughter-in-law is a lazy person who doesn't even take care of her own fields. How could she possibly go and kill big insects in the middle of winter? This is a life-threatening thing.

Zhou Rongrong didn't stop moving, holding the boning knife, and began to carefully skin the tiger. "It's true, uncle, wait a minute, I'll skin the tiger first."

This tiger skin is a good thing. If the tiger skin can be peeled off completely, it can be sold for a good price. The village chief said nothing more and walked up to Zhou Rongrong and said.

"Let me do it. If you accidentally damage the leather, it will affect the price."

In fact, skinning was a very simple task for Zhou Rongrong, but since the village chief said he would do it, Zhou Rongrong handed the knife to him.

He watched with his four children nearby. He took out the chocolate from the space, secretly unwrapped it, and gave a piece to each of the four children.

Some of the children had never even eaten candy, let alone chocolate. It tasted a little bitter at first, but as they tasted it carefully, the candy in their mouths became soft. It was a taste they had never tasted before.

The children's eyes were sparkling, and even Dabao, who had never been nice to Zhou Rongrong, looked very happy.

Zhou Rongrong couldn't help but find it a little funny. Are they still children?

The village chief not only skinned the tiger, but also removed its head. When he finished, beads of sweat covered his forehead.

"Jiang family."

Zhou Rongrong didn't react at all. Who is Jiang?

The village chief looked at her and then realized that it was him he was calling.

"Yes, uncle, you say."

"What are you going to do with this big bug?"

Zhou Rongrong said without thinking: "Sell it."

Zhou Rongrong asked the village chief to come over because she didn't know the price of a ferocious beast like a tiger in this world. After asking the village chief, she had an idea in her mind.

When the village chief saw that it was almost time to leave, Zhou Rongrong stopped him, took two pieces of tiger meat, a large basin of tiger blood, and a set of tiger bones from the table and stuffed them into the village chief's hands.

"Uncle, take it. I was a little confused in the past few years and was not nice to the children. Thank you for taking care of them. Now I think clearly and will treat them well."

The village chief didn't reach out to take it, but stood there in shock, with an expression that said, "I don't believe you at all."

"It's good that you have figured it out. I don't want these anymore. It's just taking apart a big bug. It's not tiring. Just treat the children well. I think these children are good and will be filial to you in the future."

Zhou Rongrong smiled and said, "Uncle, I know. I won't do it again. Take these as a thank you for your kindness over the years. I want to borrow your ox cart to go to town tomorrow."

The village chief only took the tiger bone and said, "Okay, I'll prepare it for you tomorrow morning. I want this bone, but I don't want the others."

The tiger bone can be taken back and used to soak in wine. The village chief happily took the tiger bone and left.

Zhou Rongrong waved at Erbao.

"Take it, follow Uncle Zhou, and deliver it to the village chief when he gets home."

"it is good."

Erbao rushed out from behind the village chief after he arrived home and almost scared him.

"What are you doing?"

Erbao put down what he was holding without saying a word and ran away quickly. After Erbao left, he realized that the tiger meat and tiger blood he refused were placed on the ground.

Zhang was already drowsy when she heard the noise outside the house. She looked at her boss, who had brought back the things, and asked hurriedly.

"Where is this from?"

The village chief just told his wife what happened. Zhang felt like she was listening to a book. She kept asking, "Really? Really?"

The village chief said impatiently, "Of course it's true. Okay, okay, go to sleep. You must pick up these things carefully tomorrow. They are all good things."