The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

The next day, at daybreak, she drove the carriage to the villa. Unexpectedly, Xu had already arrived early, changed his clothes and started working.

When we finished work yesterday, the well had been dug to a depth of more than 80 feet, and a little moisture had already appeared at the bottom of the well.

"If everything goes well, we can get out of the water today."

"Okay, I'll help you." Jiang Muxia rolled up her sleeves, picked up a clean branch from the ground, and tied her braids into a bun.

Xu Zao nodded solemnly, went down the derrick to the bottom of the well, and started his day's work.

When the first load of soil was pulled up, the sky was just getting light and Fu Zi and Zhou Yue ran over from the county with the children.

Jiang Mutao drove the carriage to the village well to fetch water and prepare breakfast.

When she drove the carriage back, Jiang Muxia was standing under a jujube tree picking vegetables and found a woman following the carriage from a distance.

She frowned. Why did Zhou Huaihua jump out again today after being peaceful for so many days?

As soon as the carriage drove in, she took the initiative to close the door.

"Hey, wait a minute. Niece, I have something to talk to you about." Zhou Huaihua was furious when she saw her closing the door, but since she had something to ask for, she had to endure it. She forced a smile and loudly called out to Jiang Muxia who was about to close the door.

"There is nothing to talk about between us. You may have found the wrong person." Jiang Muxia frowned and didn't give her any face.

"Look at what you said. We are still a family even if we go to the end of the world." Zhou Huaihua smiled awkwardly. "Is your grandma in the county okay? She has lived in your house for so long, it's time for her to go home, right? So, tomorrow you go back to the village and bring your grandma with you. I haven't seen her for a long time, I really miss her." Zhou Huaihua said hypocritically, and she didn't forget to secretly glance at Jiang Muxia. Seeing that she didn't react at all and her face was full of impatience, she felt a "thump" in her heart. She thought to herself, it seems that this damn girl has no intention of letting the old woman come back. She has to think of a way, otherwise the family will really have trouble making ends meet.

What she didn't know was that ever since she appeared at the gate of the villa, Jiang Muxia had guessed what she was going to do. How could she let Qi come back to continue to be a slave to their family?

She sneered and said, "Give up your thoughts. Grandma won't be back. If you want anything else, I want to see the old man. I have a mouth and will tell him in person."

She had made up her mind long ago that Qi would not let her return to this village. As for Jiang Lingye, at most she would be paid a certain amount of food every month, nothing else.

"The old man is sick and can't go out, so he sent me here. We don't want money or food, we just want your grandma to come home. It's not a good idea to divide a family like this, don't you think?"

"Yes, it's really inappropriate. How about this?" Jiang Muxia looked into Zhou Huaihua's eyes and said firmly, "You let Grandpa and Grandma divorce. I guarantee on behalf of Grandma that she will never pester Grandpa. From now on, we can go our separate ways."

Zhou Huaihua's face sank. He never expected that after such a long time, the little girl still hadn't given up the idea of ​​divorce.

She frowned and tried to teach Jiang Muxia a lesson as if she were an elder.

Jiang Muxia raised her hand and stopped her from saying anything. "I knew you wouldn't. The old man is sick, but I'm fine. Let's go home with you and explain everything to him. We won't owe each other anything from now on."

Zhou Huaihua was so angry that she couldn't pretend anymore. She pointed at Jiang Muxia's nose and cursed, "You, you are really unfilial. The old man is too sick to get out of bed, and you still want to force him to divorce. Do you still have any heart?"

Everyone in the courtyard looked in their direction, and Zhou Yue asked loudly: "Sister Jiang, do you need help?"

Jiang Muxia waved her hands. She could handle Zhou Huaihua with ease.

When Zhou Huaihua heard the voice, she looked into the courtyard. Jiang Muxia was a head taller than her and stood in front of her, blocking her view. Such a bad person. If they were not in the courtyard, she would climb over the wall and put something in the well, which would be troublesome.

Zhou Huaihua only saw a few men digging something, but she really couldn't tell what they were digging.

"Either I go home with you and talk to the old man clearly, or you leave here quickly. Don't even think about letting grandma come home. It's impossible." Jiang Muxia's eyes were cold and his attitude was firm, not allowing Zhou Huaihua to refute at all.

Zhou Huaihua tilted his head and thought for a long time. After weighing the pros and cons, he nodded.

This girl is hard-hearted and cruel. If you don't do what she says, you will be the one who suffers in the end.

She turned around and walked back home. Jiang Muxia turned around and called out to the yard, "I'm going out for a while and will be back soon."

He followed Zhou Huaihua and slowly walked towards the village.

When she passed the Qingshui River in the morning, she found that the water in the river had dried up. The wheat fields on the river bank were dark green after being irrigated, and some looked yellow and wilted.

In less than half a month, the wheat will dry up and die. This year's harvest will not be a matter of reduced production, but a total loss of harvest.

Jiang Muxia walked towards the village. Along the way, he saw that the villagers were either driving ox carts or carrying loads on their shoulders, all trying to find ways to save their own wheat seedlings.

When they arrived at Jiang's house, the doors of the three rooms in the east wing were wide open. Jiang Yuchang and his son were sitting at the door. Seeing the anger in her eyes, they wished they could burn her to death.

Jiang Muxia sneered. If his father and second uncle were at home, they would have rushed to the fields early to fetch water to water the wheat seedlings.

These two, father and son, were so lazy that more than ten acres of land were handed over to them, but they sold them out in the evening without leaving a penny. They are truly Jiang Lingye's good sons and grandsons.

Jiang Muxia didn't even bother to look at them and went straight to the main room.

The door curtain of the main room had been removed long ago, and the door was ajar. From time to time, muffled coughs could be heard from inside, accompanied by heavy breathing.

It seems that Jiang Lingye is really sick.

Zhou Huaihua started to play the victim again, "Mu Xia, you don't know. Your grandfather has been ill for several days. If I hadn't seen that he was seriously ill, I really wouldn't want to run to you. The family has spent all the money on his medical treatment, and now, there is really nothing we can do." As he said that, he took out a handkerchief hypocritically and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Muxia didn't have time to chat with her, so she pushed the door and walked in.

She walked into the inner room and was hit in the face by a pungent stench that went straight to the top of her head. She quickly covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

He frowned and asked, "Why don't you open the window to ventilate? The smell is so strong, how can he bear it?"

"Oh, girl, you really wronged us. It was open during the day. Your grandfather insisted that it was very cold, and we couldn't persuade him, so we closed it!"

"What did the doctor say?" Jiang Lingye's throat made a wheezing sound, and it sounded like he was having difficulty breathing.

"It's not a serious illness. It's just that I'm sad and caught a cold, which hurt my mind, so it's getting worse..." Zhou Huaihua looked up at her and gave Jiang Lingye a look.

Jiang Muxia saw all her little movements clearly, and she couldn't help feeling disgusted.