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Liu Chuncao wondered whether to go to the next village to ask Huang Daxian for a talisman, water or something, so that the little goblin would immediately show its original shape after drinking it.

And let her mother-in-law and sister-in-law keep their eyes open to see what kind of monster their precious little girl is!

Liu Chuncao looked like a puffer fish, with her hips akimbo puffed up, and her ear was attached to the window lattice.

Yang Mei came out to see her standing stealthily at the door of her house, eavesdropping, and she immediately became honest when a knife flew over her.

"Mom, I...I'm here to tell you that I've put the millet porridge down and cooked it in the pot." Liu Chuncao said with a dry smile.

Yang Mei knew that Liu Chuncao was just looking for an excuse to cover up her eavesdropping.

She didn't expose it either, but just hummed, telling her to pay attention to the fire.

Liu Chuncao gritted her teeth and agreed.

When Ma Youwei walked past Liu Chuncao, she reminded her with a smile: "Second sister-in-law, work hard, mother can see it."

Liu Chuncao: "..."

... ...

The midwife at the east end of the village received a [-]-cent delivery fee, she couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear, and told people wherever she went that Lao Ma's family had added a very lucky girl.

Blowing all the way, now, almost half of the people in Shanshui Village know that Ma Bowang has given birth to a daughter again.

There was a woman with a bad mouth who laughed at Ma Bowang and Chen Hehua while washing clothes.

"...It's really pitiful that one child after another is born at a loss."

"Hey, isn't it? Who doesn't know that the most patriarchal person in our village is Xiucai Niang.

Now it's all right, the Bowang's family bought her another money-losing item, and she's probably going to lose her temper. "

"That's right, I was born a girl, so I don't know how to be angry.

It's hard for the midwife to put gold on their faces, saying that they got a lucky little girl.

Cut, no matter how good the girl is, how can she compare to the kid? "

"I thought it was the midwife from Bowang's family who said so, otherwise, that old godly woman, Bowangniang, would be able to do the thing of drowning money-losing goods in the urine bucket."

The voices of the naughty women here came intermittently to the ears of Ma Bowang who was fishing by the river.

He was angry and annoyed, and wanted to roll up his sleeves and argue with those wives, to defend his wife.

But he has always been a clumsy and tongue-twisting person, and he would obediently bear the scolding by Mrs. Ma at home and would not talk back.

It belongs to the kind of temperament that three sticks can't make a dull fart.

Ask him to reason with gossip women, he is really not sure that he can speak to them.

But Ma Bowang couldn't bear the fact that his family was treated as a joke.

He yelled at the group of women who were washing clothes: "My mother is fine, don't make up my mother."

"Oh, it's Bowang! Hehehe, congratulations, auntie, for having another girl!

Isn't your mother the most patriarchal?Your daughter-in-law gave birth to daughters three times in a row, how can your mother give you a good face? "

The yin and yang person talking strangely is Ma Bowang's aunt, Niu Juhua, who is considered to be of the same family as her own!

But this aunt is not a good bird, and she has never dealt with the original owner, Mrs. Ma.

It turned out that both of them were from the same village, and later married together in Shanshui Village, where they were still cousins.

Ma Zhong turned out to be a hunter, and the family could eat meat from time to time, which made Niu Juhua jealous, and wished he could snatch the meat home and eat it himself.

Later, Ma Zhong went to the army and there was no news, Niu Juhua made sarcastic remarks to poke the heart of the original owner.

Afterwards, it was Ma Shuming who was promising in his studies, first admitted to Tongsheng, and then to Xiucai, which attracted a wave of jealousy from Niu Juhua.

The discord between these two people is a matter of publicity, and everyone in the village knows it.

Ma Bowang blushed with anger at Niu Juhua's words.

His mother was indeed patriarchal before, but today his wife gave birth to a girl, and her mother was not unhappy at all.

"My mother said that she misses her granddaughter now. Auntie, don't talk nonsense, it will ruin my mother's reputation."

Niu Juhua seemed to have heard a big joke, giggling so hard that she couldn't straighten up.

"My mother, it's still early, Bowang, why are you talking in your sleep?

I don't understand your mother's virtue?

Okay, my aunt knows you are suffering, but what can you do if your daughter-in-law doesn't live up to her expectations?

It's better to take care of yourself and chase after a son next year.

These days, if you don’t give birth to someone with a handle, you won’t be able to hold your head up and be a man. When you get old, you don’t have a son to take care of you, and when you die, no one will throw a pot and burn paper for you...”

Niu Juhua chattered endlessly, motivating Ma Bowang while preaching overtly and sarcastically secretly, until the eyes of a tall and burly man were reddened by what he said.

Yangmei happened to come to the river.

She originally wanted to see how the eldest son's luck was, whether there were a couple of fish on the net to nurse the eldest daughter-in-law.

As a result, as soon as he approached, he heard Niu Juhua sprinkle salt on Ma Bowang's wound.

Yang Mei looked at the shoulders of the eldest son who were slumped down with the naked eye, and became angry for an instant.

She bent down to pick up a piece of wet mud by the river, and smashed it directly at the cow chrysanthemum.

There must be no one else in Yang Mei's hands.

Niu Juhua's upper and lower lips opened and closed, and she was stunned to smack the opponent's mouth with mud.

"You old man with a mouth full of dung, when is it your turn to pay attention to my son?

What happened to the daughter?Did you use your salt to eat your rice?

My mother, I am now caring about my precious granddaughter, what's wrong with you?

You are a woman yourself, and you say that other people's daughters are losers, so what are you, an old bastard?Do you always lose money? "

Yang Mei crossed her hips, finished scolding Niu Juhua in a spirited manner, stepped forward and dragged Ma Bowang to go back.

Where is the cow chrysanthemum who is a good stubble who thinks he is unlucky after suffering a loss?

She scraped off the foul-smelling mud from her mouth, spit out several mouthfuls of saliva, then jumped up and yelled, dropped her clothes, picked up the clapper board, and was about to rush over to fight with Yangmei.

Ma Bowang was afraid that his old mother would be bullied by Niu Juhua, so he wanted to use his body to protect Yangmei.

Yangmei's heart felt warm.

Although the eldest son is inferior and cowardly and has no masculinity, the point of filial piety is real.

She was also worried that Ma Bowang would foolishly protect her from being injured by that old Niu Juhua, and told him to go away in the same tone as the original owner scolded him.

Ma Bowang didn't dare to disobey his old mother's words, so he could only step aside with a worried face.

Seeing that the cow chrysanthemum was about to rush up from the embankment, Yangmei stood on the topmost embankment and waited for her.

Niu Juhua ran up aggressively at this moment.

She didn't think about why Yang Mei stood still, she was quite happy that she didn't escape, and she didn't have anything convenient in her hand.

In this battle, the enemy might be defeated.

However, before Niu Juhua could hit Yangmei with the clapper board, Yangmei charged up Niu Juhua who was rushing up and kicked her directly into the river.