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

Originally, he just wanted to stop her, but later, Wen Meijiu didn't bother to be polite with her. He pinched her upper arm with one hand, lifted it up, and removed her arm without making a sound.

Because she hadn't reacted to the pain from the twisting just now, the old lady didn't realize that her arm had been removed. She was still cursing, and Wen Meijiu behind her had loosened her grip, gently pushed her out, raised her chin and said:

"Go, tell grandma now, I will go even if you don't go.

I heard that grandma was in poor health some time ago and had no appetite, so your aunt asked your family to give her some fine grains. What did you say at that time?

You said your family was so poor that you couldn't even afford to eat, so where would you get the fine grains for grandma? Then where did your family get the millet?

You are not even filial to your grandmother, how dare you talk to us about education?"

When talking about the mother-in-law of the Wen family, the aunt is still afraid. After all, the mother-in-law of the Wen family is not someone who can be easily messed with. She had instigated the mother-in-law to agree to the marriage of Jiao Niang and Erlang because she could not stand the difficulties caused by her mother-in-law and wanted to find someone who was capable and easy to bully to replace herself.

The ferocity on her face had not yet disappeared, and the cruelty in her eyes had faded a bit, but the old lady still said stubbornly:

"Xiaomi was sent to me by my brother from my mother's family today. You can gossip about me as much as you want. I'm not afraid of you."

Those who say they are not afraid are those who have fear in their hearts. If you are really not afraid, there is no need to say it out loud. Saying it out loud will reveal your cowardice.

Wen Meijiu captured this information very accurately, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said:

"It's good not to be afraid, but I'm afraid that you will be afraid and won't come with me to find grandma.

I remember a sentence my grandmother often said, "Jiao Niang's mother died early, so I treat her as my own daughter."

My mother came to the Wen family when she was ten years old. She and my grandmother were like real mother and daughter. She was influenced by her grandmother's teachings and remembered them in her heart.

Everyone in our village knows that my mother is as honest as my grandmother. How come when it comes to my aunt's mouth, my mother becomes a bad person who was born without anyone to teach her?

Are you ignoring my mother or my grandmother?"

The old lady's eyes widened instantly, and she stared at Wen Meijiu for a long time without reacting. When did Wen Meijiu become so eloquent?

“I, when did I say your grandma was like that?

Don't talk nonsense, you little bastard."

"When you say my mother, you are actually talking about my grandmother. My mother was taught by my grandmother, so when you scold her, aren't you actually scolding my grandmother?

How has my grandmother wronged you? Not only are you disrespectful to her, but you also say so many bad things about her behind her back. "

Everyone is good at putting labels on others, but Wen Meijiu is complacent and thinks he is an expert at this.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart."

The old lady became anxious and jumped up and down angrily. She couldn't afford to offend the old lady of the Wen family.

Wen Meijiu didn't care what she said. He pointed outside the courtyard wall and said:

"My fellow villagers have seen it all. You just cursed my mother, and the curse was very ugly. Cursing my mother is the same as cursing my grandmother. Don't try to quibble."

Wen Meijiu was right. Jiao Niang's mother died very early, and her stepmother was not good to her. A fortune teller said that Jiao Niang would affect her brother's fortune at home, so she was sent to the Wen family to be a child bride early.

At such a young age, she follows her mother-in-law to do things. It is not an exaggeration to say that her mother-in-law is Jiaoniang's biological mother. No matter whether the mother-in-law treats Jiaoniang sincerely or not, that is how it looks to outsiders.

"Auntie, the child didn't steal your rice, why are you so persistent?"

"That's right, if your brother is in trouble, it's fine if you don't help him, but you shouldn't add insult to injury.

Although you may be tempted by that little bit of millet, it is not yours, and you have no intention of returning it, so don't make a scene here. We should have some conscience, right?"

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore and joined in from outside the courtyard wall.

The old lady saw that her situation was hopeless, and she was afraid that Wen Meijiu would take her to see grandma, so she didn't want to end up losing more than she gained.

"Who doesn't help? I don't have any at home, do I?

If there is, why wouldn't you give it to me?"

"You have some at home, can you give it to me?"

"My family's millet was given by my mother and brother, so wouldn't we be anxious if it was lost?

If it's not, then it's not. If it is, I'm planning to send some to my mother-in-law."

"Don't let me catch this damn thief. If I catch him, I will throw him into the frying pan and fry him."

The old lady cursed, squeezed out of the crowd and headed home.

She didn't feel anything at first, but when she was squeezing out, someone accidentally touched her dislocated arm, and then she felt a sharp pain.

The old lady knew that it was Wen Meijiu who did it, but she had no evidence. She turned around and saw Wen Meijiu arrogantly bowing and thanking everyone. She knew she was not at an advantage, so she endured it and got out of the crowd. Halfway through the walk, she felt the pain becoming more and more unbearable.

"You damned girl, you're so cruel, you're going to kill me."

The old lady thought it was the pain left by the twist just now, so she just hurried home and asked her damn husband to give her a good massage.

"Everyone please go away. Thank you for speaking up for my family."

Wen Meijiu bowed to everyone and thanked them. Everyone comforted her with a few words and then left.

As soon as he returned to the room, his mother, who was sitting on the bed, rushed over hurriedly with the warm wine.

"Good wine, where does the millet come from?"

Mother’s eyes are too poisonous, but Wen Meijiu doesn’t intend to tell her that she is too kind and cannot fight against the dangers of this world.

"Mom, didn't I tell you?

It was given to me by a kind-hearted person passing by. If you don’t believe it, you can just beat me up.”

"Hey, why should I hit you? You are doing this for the good of our family."

Mother lowered her head and sighed, "We are the ones who have held you back. When I was your age, I was already married to your father. Now that you are this old, I still haven't been able to find a good husband for you."

Having said this, my mother suddenly raised her head, looked at the warm wine in front of her and repeated the old words:

"Meijiu, listen to your mother and leave quickly. If you leave too late, it will be too late.

Your brother and sister are still young. At most they will suffer a little bit when they go there. When your parents think of a solution, we will bring them back.

You are different. You are fourteen now. If Mr. Wang really sends someone to rob you, your mother won’t be able to protect you!"

As she spoke, tears started to flow from my mother's eyes.

She didn’t know whether the two children could be rescued, but she knew better than anyone the hardships of being a woman.

At her parents' home, she was bullied by her stepmother after losing her biological mother. At her husband's home, she was bullied by her mother-in-law and sister-in-law. Fortunately, with the insistence of her husband, she separated from her mother-in-law and her life became better.

What she was afraid of was that their fine wine would be taken away by Mr. Wang and not be used as his wife or concubine, but sold to a brothel. Her life would then be even worse than hers, wouldn't that be a life worse than death?

"Listen to your mother. Let's go. Go as far as you can."

I don’t know what mom and dad said just now, but dad has changed his mind with tears in his eyes.

Since he couldn't explain it clearly, Wen Meijiu planned to pretend to obey but actually disobey.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'm leaving, right away."

She let go of her mother's hand, turned around and walked out. Her mother looked at her reluctantly from behind. When she was about to leave the house, her mother suddenly called her.

“Good wine.”

Wen Meijiu thought his mother had changed her mind, so he turned around to look at her.

She only saw her mother holding half a bowl of leftover millet porridge and walking towards her with a shaky step.

"Drink this half bowl of porridge before you leave. Your father left it for you."