Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

Jiang Luorou heard the whimpering sounds of several little ones, and felt sour in her heart.

I wanted to speak out to comfort him, but I tried opening my mouth several times but didn't know what to say.

I could only sigh helplessly and walk forward silently.

Not long after, Jiang Luorou led Ziqing and others to the ancestral grave of the Ning family.

Desserts, fruits and incense candles were placed in turn, and then the cut white cloth strips were tied to the cypress tree at the head of the grave.

Jiang Luorou led several children to the grave, lit incense candles, burned paper money, kowtowed, and sprinkled a few glasses of water and wine on the ground.

After kowtowing to the ancestors of the Ning family in order of age, they came to a small grave at the bottom.

I saw the tombstone written on the tomb of Ning Zheng, Ning Feng’s wife.

When the three children saw their mother's tombstone, they could no longer hold back the tears in their eyes and began to sob.

Jiang Luorou was afraid of disturbing the reminiscences between mother and son, so she arranged incense, candles, offerings, burned paper and kowtowed, then retreated to one side and wandered around.

The drizzle is like a dream, and the willow trees add a bit of melancholy to people's hearts.

This reminded Jiang Luorou of her hometown. The road ahead was long and she didn't know where she would return.

Just as she was looking at Liu feeling sorry for herself, an angry voice disrupted her thoughts.

"You vicious woman, where did you abduct my mother?"

"Hurry up and hand her over, or I'm not done with you! I'll kill you!"

When Jiang Luorou came back to her senses, she saw Ning Zirui, with a ferocious face, red eyes and open hands, rushing towards her with all his strength.

Jiang Luorou didn't panic at all and dodged the attack sideways.

Ning Zirui stumbled and fell to the ground. Mud instantly covered his body, and he didn't look like a handsome young man at all.

Ning Zirui spit out the muddy water that splashed into his mouth, put his hands on the ground and tried to attack Jiang Luorou again.

But how could Jiang Luorou give him such an opportunity? She took three steps and then two steps to come to Ning Zirui.

He stretched out a foot and stepped on him into the mud again, then applied more force to prevent him from moving.

Looking at Ning Zirui's gritted teeth expression, the corners of her mouth slightly raised to reveal an imperceptible smile.

It's just that the smile is only on the surface, giving people a cold feeling.

"What's the point of a good nephew who disregards etiquette and shouts and kills as soon as he comes?"

Ning Zirui took a sip of water on the ground and said, "You vicious woman, please stop pretending. The loss of my mother must have something to do with you."

"I advise you to hand over my mother as soon as possible, otherwise I will go to the Yamen to sue you."

Jiang Luorou fiddled with her slender fingers and looked at Ning Zirui casually.

"What does your mother's disappearance have to do with me? If you want to sue, just go ahead and sue!"

"You can sue for things you haven't done. I'm not afraid at all."

"I miss you and miss my mother so much that I won't argue with you about this matter today. You will be responsible for the consequences next time."

Jiang Luorou lifted the foot that was on Ning Zirui and adjusted her slightly wrinkled dress.

He turned around and walked towards Ziqing and the others, "Ziqing, Zimo, Zicheng, we have been out for a long time, it's time to go back..."

Before Jiang Luorou could say the next words, Ning Zirui rushed forward desperately again.

Being interrupted made Jiang Luorou very uncomfortable, "Some people are just like Dagu - they are born to deserve a beating."

Thinking that she had no intention of holding back, she raised her foot and kicked him far away.

As soon as Ning Zirui landed on the ground, he wanted to struggle to get up. He tried several times but failed.

He could only lie on the ground and say harsh words, "You poisonous woman, just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will make you look good."

Jiang Luorou didn't care at all what he was saying, and turned to Ziqing and the others without even looking at him.

He picked up the small basket, hugged Ning Ziqing, and walked down the mountain with the three children.

Before taking a few steps, I bumped into Mrs. Ning and her family.

This family had obviously learned their lesson, and before Jiang Luorou could approach, they obediently stepped aside to make way for her.

Jiang Luorou didn't let them get out of the way in vain. She took out a bag of good snacks and handed them to Ning Zilin.

Ning Zilin looked at the plate of delicious snacks and drooled out.

He stretched out his little hand, picked up a piece, and stuffed it into his mouth. He saw the piece of snack was about to reach his mouth.

Mrs. Ning snatched the cake from his hand and looked at her precious grandson anxiously.

"Hey! My little ancestor! How brave do you have to eat what that dead woman handed you?"

"If there is poison in this pastry, how many lives will you have to suffer from her?"

Ning Zilin said with a disapproving look: "Grandma, what are you talking about?"

"Since my aunt dares to eat it for me, it proves that this pastry is not poisonous. What good does it do her to harm me?"

Then he stretched out his little hand and was about to take out another piece from the plate to taste it.

Mrs. Ning raised her hand and knocked the plate of pastries to the ground. She also raised her feet and trampled the pastries to pieces.

While stepping on it, he said viciously: "You shameless thing wants to harm my precious grandchildren? You don't even look at me, old lady, who am I?"

After Mrs. Ning finished speaking, she did not forget to look at Jiang Luorou with a proud look, as if she was declaring her victory.

Jiang Luorou didn't pay too much attention, "Sure enough, people with unclean hearts see everything as dirty. It's just a pity for that plate of snacks."

She ignored Mrs. Ning and the others, and continued to hold Ziqing in her arms, and headed down the mountain with Zimo and the others.

Ning Ziqing looked at the snacks on the ground distressedly, "That was Ziqing's favorite hawthorn pot helmet, and it's gone now!"

Jiang Luorou scraped the tip of her nose angrily and said, "Little greedy cat, look at your little potential, don't forget that we have a snack shop, what do you want to eat?"

Ning Ziqing then turned from sadness to joy and started to giggle.

"Dong dong dong!" As soon as Jiang Luorou knocked on the door of her house, Mo Niang welcomed them in enthusiastically.

"You have clean clothes ready in your room, and there is freshly brewed ginger tea on the small table in the room. Remember to drink it later."

After hearing this, Jiang Luorou looked at Mo Niang gratefully and said "thank you".

Then he carried Ning Ziqing into the room and went to change clothes.

When the time came to the next morning, the rain was still pouring down and I didn’t know when it would stop.

Zhaodi and Xiaoxia didn't want to see their sisters-in-law's faces at home, so they came to Jiang Luorou early to visit.

In such a lively moment, Sister-in-law Li was naturally indispensable, and they chatted about various things together.

Somehow we ended up talking about the sweet potato seedlings in the vegetable field.

"Brothers and sisters, we were visiting a shop in the county town, and many people have already asked about this sweet potato seedling." Sister-in-law Li suddenly mentioned this.

"Isn't that right! Every time they ask me this, I have said for a few days that you have to give me an accurate answer today." Xiaoxia took over the words and echoed.

Although Zhao Di on the side did not say anything, it was not difficult to guess from her expression that she also meant this.

Jiang Luorou has watched the sweet potato seedlings growing well in the vegetable field in the past few days, and has also thought about selling sweet potato seedlings.

"Sister-in-law, if anyone asks you again this time, just say that sweet potato seedlings will be officially launched on March 3th."

Jiang Luorou opened her mouth and was about to say something else when she suddenly heard knocks on the door outside.

Mo Niang opened the door and saw two government servants walking into the house.

Before Jiang Luorou could ask the reason, a government official said politely: "Mrs. Jiang, someone has accused you of imprisoning others. Could you please come with us, Mrs. Jiang?"