After the evil daughter-in-law was crossed, the disabled villain was redeemed

Nanzhi saw that he didn't react and didn't think much about it.

He rolled up his bedding and went out.

Li Xiufen, who was watching outside the door, hurriedly blocked her way.

"Wait, let me see if you have any contraband!"

Nanzhi rolled his eyes fiercely.

"Pah! What in that shabby shed is worth taking? The beams?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Show me!"

"Why should I show it to you, old woman?"

During the argument, Nanzhi heard someone calling her outside the courtyard gate.

"Sister-in-law Nanzhi? I'm here to help you and Brother Mo move!"

Nanzhi looked over and saw a one-armed man wearing coarse linen clothes, pulling an ox cart.

She was a little puzzled.

This person looks to be at least in her twenties or thirties, why is she calling her sister-in-law?

Nanzhi did not find this person in his original memory, so he recalled the original book.

Combined with the one-armed man's address to Yuan Mo.

She guessed that it should be a villager who had done business with Yuan Mo.

The original book said that during the last trade trip, seven or eight out of ten people in the caravan died.

Yuan Mo was also seriously injured and dying.

He was taken back to the village by Zheng Youwen from the same village.

I guess it's the one-armed man outside the door...

"Is it Brother Youwen?"

Zheng Youwen's originally cautious and tentative look instantly relaxed.

He responded cheerfully:

"Hey! It's me, sister-in-law!"

When Li Xiufen saw Nanzhi coming to help, she angrily let go of the luggage.

Zheng Youwen pushed open the gate and took the bedding from Nanzhi.

Looking into the shed, he asked carefully in a low voice:

"Sister-in-law, where is Brother Mo? How is his health?"

Nanzhi was a little surprised. Why did Zheng Youwen look so nervous?

Logically speaking, he is Yuan Mo's savior!

Why does he look a little nervous?

"Ah, he's in the house!"

She took a step back, made way for the shed door, and motioned Zheng Youwen to come in.

Zheng Youwen blinked in panic and stuttered out of nervousness.

"I, I'll go in, can I?"

Nanzhi was a little puzzled. She glanced at the ox cart outside.

"It's a good thing you brought the cart, otherwise I was going to carry him over!"

Seeing that he was really nervous and embarrassed, Nanzhi smiled and said:

"Otherwise, you wait for me at the door and I'll go in and carry him out."

Zheng Youben was still hesitating, but when he saw Nanzhi turned around, he spoke quickly.

"Sister-in-law, I, I'll help you!"

The two men entered the shed, and Yuan Mo had already heard the sound.

He was staring at the door with a stern expression.

Nanzhi was shocked by his expression.

I thought to myself, is this Zheng Youwen even more hateful than my evil wife?

But the original text didn't mention that Yuan Mo took revenge on him...

what is the problem?

Seeing his face becoming more gloomy, Nanzhi quickly turned to Zheng Youwen and said:

"Ah, Brother Youwen, how about you help me put my luggage in the car first? I still have some clothes to pack..."

Zheng Youwen also noticed Yuan Mo's resistance and nodded disappointedly.

He hung his head and walked out the door.

Yuan Mo then returned to normal.

Although Nanzhi was puzzled, he did not ask any further questions.

Just walked up to him and helped him put on his coat.

"How about we not use his bullock cart and I carry you over?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Mo tightened his clenched fists and lowered his brows slightly.

He hesitated for a moment, then said in a very low voice:

"fine."

Nanzhi knew that he was worried that she would be tired, so she gently helped him gather his clothes and said with a smile:

"Don't worry about me, I'm very strong, I can carry three of you!"

When Yuan Mo heard this, he pursed his lips slightly, and the light in his eyes relaxed a lot.

It added a bit of smile.

Nanzhi smiled, and seeing that he said nothing, she knew he was insisting.

"Then shall we take a car?"

"Ah."

Yuan Mo responded, and although it was only one word, the atmosphere became a lot lighter.

Nanzhi turned around and put Yuan Mo's hand on her shoulder.

"Okay, sir, get on the horse!"

This time, where Nanzhi couldn't see, Yuan Mo really curled the corners of his mouth.

Although it was only for a moment, I still felt lonely afterwards.

But how could that momentary happiness be false?

He told himself again.

Even if she left in the end, he wouldn't blame her!

Just for the few moments of tenderness before leaving...

Nanzhi carried Yuanmo out of the shed, and Yuanmo subconsciously dodged.

Haven't seen the sun for over a year.

Not very adaptable.

But he quickly adjusted his state and regained his composure.

Li Xiufen snorted and laughed when she saw this.

"Hmph, let me see. Fifty taels is enough for you two to live for a few days!"

Yuan Mo didn't want to pay attention to her.

Nanzhi walked away and then came back, walking towards her with Yuanmo on her back.

Li Xiufen was so scared that she stepped back repeatedly.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Nanzhi chuckled and weighed Yuan Mo on his back.

Facing the sarcastic Li Xiufen, he made a great resolution:

"Just wait and see. I will heal him and make all of you regret it!"

"Tsk, aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue away? A woman with a cripple..."

Yuan Mo frowned slightly and turned around with Nanzhi on his back.

Intentionally or unintentionally, his elbow covered Nanzhi's ears.

When Zheng Youwen saw the two men coming out, he happily spread the bedding on the ox cart.

He walked over quickly again and tentatively supported Yuan Mo's back.

Fortunately, Yuan Mo just frowned and did not ask to expel him.

The two of them worked together to lay Yuan Mo down in the car.

Seeing that Nanzhi was only concerned with covering Yuanmo with a blanket, Zheng Youwen urged her softly:

"Sister-in-law, I'll take care of Brother Mo, go get something else!"

Nanzhi looked up nonchalantly and told him directly.

"There's nothing left!"

"what?"

Zheng Youwen was stunned. He looked at the arrogant Li Xiufen in the yard, and then at Nanzhi.

"Sister-in-law, you divided the family property, but you got nothing?"

"No, but I have silver!"

Mainly because she didn't want anything.

She really doesn't like the coarse grains here.

The food stored in her space alone is enough to feed an entire company for decades!

Not to mention the countless fruits and vegetables...

But Zheng Youwen, who was unaware of the situation, was angry.

"How can that be possible? Without food, what will you eat?"

Then he put down the clothes in his hands, turned into the yard and argued with him.

"Aunt, I'm not saying you're too harsh. Brother Mo brought back so much silver, and you only gave him fifty taels... How can you not even share the food and the pots and bowls?"

Zheng Youwen shouted loudly, leading Liu Daniu, Yuan Laocai and others out.

Liu Daniu rolled up his sleeves as soon as he saw Zheng Youwen.

"Who do you think you are? Why are you meddling in other people's affairs?"

"Others? Brother Mo's business is my business! If you don't give us food today, don't even think about letting us leave!"

Seeing that Liu Daniu was about to step forward again, Nanzhi was afraid that Zheng Youwen would suffer a loss, so she hurried over.

"Brother Youwen is right. We can't leave unless we get some food!"

Nanzhi didn't care about this little bit of coarse grain.

But even if she didn't eat it herself, she couldn't let Li Xiufen and the others enjoy it!

Naturally, Li Xiufen was unwilling to cut her losses.

"Bah! I've already given you fifty taels of silver! Fifty taels is enough to buy a lot of brown rice... Besides, this is the division of the family property by the head of the village. If you have any dissatisfaction, go and talk to the head of the village!"

Zheng Youwen has traveled all over the country, and he is not afraid at all as he has licked blood on the tip of a knife!

"Okay! I'll go find the head of the village right away! I want to ask, and let everyone judge for justice - which family only gave a few quilts when dividing the property?"

"If you dare, go and try it!"

Liu Daniu said this and was about to swing his fist.

Zheng Youwen also straightened his chest.

"What! You want to fight me? Try to touch me?"