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

A sarcastic smile immediately appeared on the corner of the old lady's mouth, and she looked up and down at the warm wine several times.

I thought to myself, this girl looks like her mother and is quite pretty, but unfortunately they are both stupid.

At the beginning, the thing she took the most from their house was food, which was long gone after she ate it. The only thing that could be traced was a water jar, which she placed in the kitchen next door to hide the food.

Wen Meijiu came to borrow food, but she couldn't be allowed to see the food. She couldn't eat from the water jar even if she looked at it. She was just a little girl, so she couldn't move the water away.

Thinking of this, she said with a relaxed expression:

"Okay, wait here first, I'll show you later so you can give up."

The old lady twisted her waist and went to the kitchen. After she went in, she closed the door behind her.

After a while, she opened the kitchen door from the inside and shouted to the warm wine in the yard:

"Good wine, come and take a look, see if your mother lied or not?"

Wen Meijiu was not polite at all and walked straight to the kitchen.

The old lady walked in front of Wen Meijiu and led her to a black water jar. She pointed at the bottom of the jar and said to her:

"Look, this jar is not used by your family. Is it empty?"

Wen Meijiu reached out and touched the edge of the jar, but her eyes glanced around other places in the kitchen. She guessed that the old lady had come in first and must have hidden the food, and the range would not leave this kitchen.

The old lady also noticed Wen Meijiu's eyes, and quickly walked in front of her, blocking her sight and said:

"You've seen the things, so you should believe it now, right?"

As she spoke, she pushed the warm wine with both hands and was about to drive the people out.

Wen Meijiu turned around and easily avoided her push, and went behind the old lady, which made the old lady very anxious.

"Why are you so unruly girl? Why are you still getting in there?"

Wen Meijiu shouted deliberately, pointing at the large bamboo basket hanging on the beam, and said:

“That one is mine, too.”

"Nonsense, that was given to me by my mother."

The old lady reached out and knocked away Wen Meijiu's fingers, and the disgust on her face deepened.

"That's my house."

Wen Meijiu deliberately changed his target, and while the old lady was not paying attention, he slipped to the big pot on the stove and reached out to lift the lid.

Before her fingers touched the lid, the old lady rushed up from the side and pushed her to the side with such force that the warm wine almost hit the wall.

Inside was the lunch she had just made, and there was no way she could let Wen Meijiu see it.

When the old lady replaced the lid of the pot with the wrong gap, the sound of warming wine was heard behind her again.

“These are all mine.”

The old lady quickly turned around to look, and was almost frightened to death. Wen Meijiu was standing in front of the only furniture in the kitchen - the cupboard.

"Bullshit, this thing was made by my father at the carpenter's place in the next village when I got married. Your family doesn't have it, so how could you give it to me?"

“These are mine, too.”

That’s right, Wen Meijiu was just talking nonsense, she was just short of pointing at the beams in the kitchen and saying it belonged to her house.

The old lady rolled her eyes, threw the warm wine on her firewood pile aside, and snatched the bundle of firewood from her arms.

"Your uncle cut this in the mountains. It has nothing to do with your family."

Putting the bundle of firewood back to its original place, the old lady cursed at herself, thinking that Wen Meijiu was simply insane.

"Let's go. There's no point at all."

Wen Meijiu didn't wait for the old lady to put away the firewood, and just swaggered out of the kitchen, shocking the old lady so much that her jaw almost dropped.

She still hasn't figured out why Wen Meijiu acted so crazy and pointed at all her things. Then when she thought she was going to snatch them, she turned around and walked away as if nothing had happened.

Faced with Wen Meijiu's sudden change, the old lady was a little uncomfortable for a moment, so she hurriedly followed him out and locked the door of the kitchen. Only after she watched Wen Meijiu leave her house did she come back with peace of mind and lock the gate again.

"You, you, how can I say hello?

We are all family. If her family is in trouble, why can't we help them?"

Uncle came out of the room mumbling, with a hint of indignation on his face.

“Whose family are you with?

Someone owes Mr. Wang two taels of silver, and Mr. Wang wants four taels of silver. You and she are a family, so why don't you go and pay it back for her?

Is it fun to pretend to be a good person in front of me all day long? "

"The money is with you, what can I use to pay it back?"

The uncle took a deep puff of the pipe in his mouth and stamped his feet.

"Bah, you have no conscience, and you still want to give her my little fortune. You might as well just go and live with her, so that your useless brother can leave without worry.

I saved the money with great difficulty to marry my son, why should I spend it on her?"

"You, you, what are you talking about?"

The uncle was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, raised the pipe in his hand and was about to hit, but he was frightened by the aunt who rushed up to him and retreated step by step.

"Hit me, hit me, hit me here, hit me to death, then you can go live with that bastard from the second brother's house, right?"

The aunt put her hands on her hips, and knowing that the uncle would not dare to touch her, she pushed her head against the uncle's chest.

The uncle was nearly knocked down by the aunt. He staggered back two steps, pushed her head away, sighed, and went back into the house.

"I am so unlucky. Why did I marry a tigress like you?"

Seeing her man enter the house, the old lady proudly combed her hair back and said to the inside with her chin raised:

"If you have the ability, go find that gentle and virtuous woman now!"

After scolding her husband, the old lady patted herself, tidied her clothes, and went to the kitchen contentedly. She had to put the grain back into the jar and cover it to prevent it from being eaten by mice in the cupboard.

"Who stole my food?"

The old lady ran out of the kitchen with her hands clasped in the air and her eyes blazing with anger. The uncle, who came out of the house after hearing the noise, stood at the door and looked at her stupidly.

"Is it you? Did you take the food away? You wanted to send food to the second brother's family while I wasn't paying attention, right?"

The aunt rushed over, grabbed the uncle by the collar and was about to go to Wenmei Restaurant.

The uncle stretched out his arm and knocked her hand away, and shouted:

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I take your food? I never left this room."

"No, no, that damn girl left with nothing in her hands, so you were the only one who had time to do this. You must have sneaked into the kitchen and hid my food while I was sending that damn girl away."

As soon as she finished speaking, the aunt's hands had already clenched into the shape of chicken claws and scratched the uncle's face.

The uncle dodged left and right, but still couldn't escape the aunt's pursuit. He turned around and accidentally slapped the aunt in the face. This was like stirring up a hornet's nest, and the aunt pounced on him screaming in agony.

"You are such a heartless person. I asked you to hit me, and I asked you to turn your elbow outward..."

"Look for it again. Maybe you remembered the wrong place."

The uncle couldn't stand the aunt's noise, so he ran to the kitchen, and the aunt followed him.

The uncle searched the kitchen for a while but couldn't find any food. Just as he was wondering where the food had gone, he heard a wolf-like howl behind him.

"You damned bastard, you hid the food, but you even hid our jar. Do you still want to live?"

Looking at the woman sitting on the ground and throwing a tantrum, the uncle stood there at a loss, unable to understand what was going on.