Zhao Pandi really waited for a whole day. Many people in the village had the same idea as the Zhao family.

Seeing the situation of the Zhao family, he pulled the wheat to the threshing floor.

Every village under Qingshi Town has its own large open space, commonly known as a field.

When it is time to harvest the crops, every household in the village will pull the crops to the yard to dry them, separate them, and finally take the grains that have been cleaned by the wind back home.

Commonly known as winnowing.

In free time, the yard can be used to make clods of earth and a kang surface.

Whoever arrives early can grab the best seat.

The venue is only available in winter throughout the year.

In the evening, Zhao Pandi smelled the aroma of meat again.

She knocked on the door with a stick, trying to get Jiang Tang to open it.

Gu Chunhua couldn't bear it: "Old Fourth, can you do something? Everyone's food is drying in the yard, and you are the only one who wants to take advantage of Jiang Tang!"

"Jiang Tang doesn't owe you anything!"

Zhao Pandi was afraid of Gu Chunhua and whispered back, "Sister-in-law Gu, you have a good relationship with Jiang Tang, so you must be speaking for Jiang Tang!

"We are all from the same village. Jiang Tang's yard is paved with blue bricks. They have already harvested all their food, so what's wrong with lending it to my family?"

"We work hard for a year just for this little crop. The field is all dirt. You know how much trouble it takes to grow wheat grains and dirt together!"

Gu Chunhua's face turned cold: "If it's troublesome, then don't grow crops. In previous years, Jiang Tang didn't build a house, but I didn't see you care about the crops!"

"Now you want to take advantage of Jiang Tang, why didn't you think of this when you gossiped about Jiang Tang!"

Zhao Pandi pursed his lips, and the bitter expression on his face became more obvious.

Gu Chunhua was too lazy to say more to her: "Just a kind reminder, it might rain tonight!"

Zhao Pandi pouted in the direction where Gu Chunhua left.

"You shameless woman, you just want my family to take away your food and bring it to me, but I won't let you do what you want!"

It was completely dark and the wind started to blow outside.

Zhao Pandi outside the door was still restless.

Jiang Tang was furious and slammed the door open with a kitchen knife.

Zhao Pandi, who was exhausted and leaning against the gate, fell flat on his face.

She was about to curse when she looked up and saw a shiny kitchen knife.

Suddenly, it felt like someone was grabbing her throat.

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill anyone?"

Jiang Tang looked at the door which was in good condition but now had many scratches on it.

He kicked Zhao Pandi on the calf and said, "You broke my front door, so I'll use your grain to pay for it!"

“Why!”

Zhao Pandi jumped up from the ground and spread his arms to block the wheat.

"Someone, come and see, Jiang Tang is going to kill someone!"

Zhao Pandi’s shrill voice quickly called the people guarding the wheat field.

In the light of the torches, everyone saw Jiang Tang holding a knife for chopping large bones, and they gasped.

He Guifen gloated: "Jiang Tang, we are all from the same village. We will meet each other sooner or later. What are you doing?"

Jiang Tang swung the kitchen knife twice: "Are you blind? Didn't you see that she blocked the wheat at my door?"

"You guys came at the right time. I, Jiang Tang, didn't provoke her, but she destroyed my front door like this. Is it okay for me to chop off one of her fingers?"

Jiang Tang threw the kitchen knife up and caught it steadily.

The night was dark and the kitchen knife was gleaming brightly.

Jiang Tang had a sinister smile on his face.

Everyone seemed to have seen a ghost.

Those who wanted to speak shut up, and some were simply scared away.

Zhao Pandi didn't believe that Jiang Tang would dare to really do it, so he slammed into Jiang Tang with all his strength.

Jiang Tang didn't move at all and fell again.

Jiang Tang threw the kitchen knife between her legs.

It was just a little bit away from inserting into Zhao Pandid's lower body.

The cool moonlight was accompanied by a howling gale.

The flames swayed in the wind.

Xiaobai in the yard suddenly made a howling sound.

After using all my strength, I finally made the sound sound like a tiger.

He Guifen was so scared that she turned around and left.

Zhao Panddi's legs were so weak that she couldn't get up. She tried several times before she finally rolled out.

"Brother Zhao Pan, you destroyed the gate of my house. I'm going to pay you back with three bundles of wheat. If you want the wheat, either you fix the gate for me tomorrow, or you give me a hundred copper coins tomorrow!"

With a bang, the door closed.

It was pitch black outside the door again.

Zhao Pandi hid behind the haystack and felt his pants were wet.

She touched it with her hand.

My face is burning.

She was thirty years old, but she was scared to death by Jiang Tang, a sixteen-year-old girl.

Zhao Pandi was so angry that he did not put the wheat in Jiang Tang's yard, and Jiang Tang also snatched away three bundles of wheat.

If her family knew about this, they would break her legs.

Zhao Panddi wanted to burn down Jiang Tang’s new house, but she didn’t have the courage to do so.

Another gust of wind came, and Zhao Pandi shivered with fear.

She got up, piled the three bundles of wheat together, and carried them home.

The people in the Zhao family had already eaten dinner and were now lying on the kang, some sleeping and some talking.

Hearing the sound of raindrops outside the door, the Zhao family got up and rushed to the Jiang family.

Even though they ran fast, a small amount of wheat was still wet by the heavy rain.

The Zhao family members looked at their good food getting wet by the rain and vented their anger on Zhao Pandi.

No matter how Zhao Pandi explained, the Zhao family members wouldn't listen.

A heavy rain took away some of the heat.

Sun Cuicui came to bring tofu pudding to Jiang Tang again.

She watched Jiang Tang cook a pot of black and sticky stuff and pour it on the tofu pudding.

His brows were furrowed.

"Jiang Tang, just eat the tofu pudding while it's hot. What are you doing?"

Sun Cuicui thought it must not taste good.

Jiang Tang served her half a bowl of tofu pudding and poured her own spicy sauce on it: "Try it and you will know!"

Sun Cuicui didn't dare to pick up her chopsticks.

But she didn't want to refuse Jiang Tang's kindness.

"Any vinegar?"

Jiang Tang handed the vinegar to her, and Sun Cuicui picked up the bottle and poured it out coolly.

Jiang Tang was dumbfounded: "Cui Cui, even if you think it tastes bad, you don't have to pour so much vinegar, right?"

"This is half a bowl of vinegar!"

Just looking at Jiang Tang made him shudder with jealousy.

Sun Cuicui was embarrassed: "Grandma said that I was eating too much. I can't eat anything in hot weather. I can only eat something sour!"

Jiang Tang didn't know what to say. She watched Sun Cuicui stir the tofu pudding with chopsticks, then picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

"Really delicious!"

Sun Cuicui said in surprise: "Jiang Tang, what is this black and sticky thing you made? Why is it so delicious?"

"This is called spicy. If you hadn't sent me tofu pudding every now and then, I wouldn't have thought of making this!"

"You really think it tastes good?"

Sun Cuicui nodded vigorously: "Really? If you can sell it in town, a bowl like this can sell for at least five copper coins!"

"So expensive?"

Sun Cuicui shook her head: "It's not expensive. If we go to the county town, we can sell it for an extra copper coin. But the county town is too far from the town, so it's not cost-effective!"

Sun Cuicui handed the bowl over: "Give me another bowl, I'll bring you some more later!"

Sun Cuicui ate all the tofu pudding she brought before she stopped embarrassedly.

Looking at the bowl without any tofu pudding at all, Sun Cuicui felt too embarrassed to face anyone.

Jiang Tang didn't notice and expressed his thoughts: "Cuicui, why don't you go back and ask Baofeng, or can our two families sell this tofu pudding together?"

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