The Reborn Lady is Farming

Even though they had seen Mu Yangling's strength just now, seeing her carrying four bundles of rice on her shoulders and walking into the middle of the field with one bundle in her hand, the villagers still couldn't accept it, so everyone stopped working and squatted down. Watching on the ground, counting the rice that Mu Yangling picked up.

  Ma Zhang said with envy: "Whose daughter is this family, she is really capable. If I had such a daughter, I would eat and drink spicy food long ago."

   "Let's pull it down, it must take a lot of effort for such a pair of strengths, and if you grow up, how much dowry do you have to prepare to get married?"

  Ma Zhang was not convinced, "If such a capable girl is willing to marry into my house, no dowry is required, but the bride price will be given."

Everyone laughed, and a man laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, this is what you think. If you really want to get married, the argument is, is it the man who beats the daughter-in-law or the mother-in-law beats the man? Besides, if she is lazy, your family will Who can cure her?"

   The kind little daughter-in-law shouted: "Okay, okay, the little girl didn't offend you, you are talking cheerfully now, be careful to pass it to the ears of other people, and see if her father beats you or not."

   A big boy next to him shouted: "I want to tell you, uncle and aunt, you are all dreaming. You see her ruddy complexion and long hands and feet, can you afford it? Do you know how old she is?"

   "The children in the village grow slowly, they must be eleven or twelve years old, right?" It is said that they grow slowly, but it is because of malnutrition that they grow small.

   "Auntie, what a good eye," the big boy laughed, "Xiuhong said that her cousin is two months older than her, and she is nine years old this year, hahaha..." The boy ran away after saying that.

  Ma Zhang was teased by him and was about to grab him when she reached out her hand. That kid had already started running around the valley with a squeak, and she couldn't care less about a junior.

   "Only nine years old? That size."

  Ma Zhang hurriedly said: "I see many nine-year-old girls in the town have grown up to this size."

   "How can it be the same? The people in the town can eat enough..."

   When Mu Yangling came back with rice, the big boy appeared again and asked loudly, "Little sister, how many bowls of rice do you eat?"

   Mu Yangling looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why he asked this question, but still said: "Three bowls."

  The big boy smashed his mouth and asked, "Dry?"

   "Of course it's dry rice, do you still eat porridge? That's for the morning." Mu Yang said.

  Ma Zhang said: "Although it is a little more, it is not too much."

  Ma Zhang didn't know that the bowls in Mu Yangling's house were different from those in other families, because she and her father ate a lot, so Shu Wanniang specially used a big bowl for their father, one bowl tops two.

   Mu Yangling didn't take this matter to heart. Now that the sun is a little bit westward, he can only tie up half of the rice at most.

   Mu Yangling returned to the field. The three grandfathers and grandsons were already sitting in the field, and they had already tied all the rice in this half of the field.

   The bundle of three people couldn't supply Mu Yangling at all, and it was only when Mu Yangling came back to help that he could fix it so quickly.

   Mu Yangling said to Ma Liu, "Auntie, don't work tonight, go back and rest, I'll help you tomorrow."

  Ma Xiuhong's eyes were sparkling, and she said crisply: "Thank you cousin!"

But Ma Liu waved his hand and said: "You are not allowed to come again tomorrow, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be over soon, and the mountain will be closed when the first snow falls. Your family relies on hunting for a living, so you should hurry up and hunt more. Some prey are ready for the winter, there are not many left, and my aunt can do it by herself."

   Mu Yangling didn't say any more, anyway, she will come back tomorrow, her furs have been sold, and the forty taels of silver will be available until next fall.

   She carried five bundles and walked away, and there was only one bundle left in the field. Mrs. Ma Liu had to drink the eldest granddaughter and carry it along.

But the 70 to 80 kilograms of rice almost bent the old man's back. Mu Yangling looked terrified. After thinking about it, he quickened his pace and threw the thing on the field before running back to take it. Rice in the hands of the old man.

  The people from the Ma Youcai family have been watching from the sidelines, and when they saw their grandparents returning home, they couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

   Mu Yangling turned his head and glared at them, and said to his aunt: "Great aunt, let's go back, I'm thirsty."

  Ma Liu knew that she was afraid that she would conflict with them again, so she responded.

  It was getting late, Mu Yangling just sat at the Ma's house for a while, then he carried the backpack to go home.

  Ma Liu wanted to get her some more sauerkraut and sour beans, and said, "I didn't know you were so strong before, but now I'll take some more back, and speed up on the road. Be sure to go home before the sun goes down."

   Mu Yangling ran away with the basket on his back, and said loudly: "It's too late, so it's not good to delay, I'll take it tomorrow."

  Ma Liu chased after him with the pickled cabbage, only to see Mu Yangling scurried up the mountain, so he had to sigh and turn back.

   Mu Shi saw his daughter's delay in coming back, and his originally determined attitude became hesitant. Is his daughter lost? Or is there something going on in the woods?

   He didn't dare to show any traces to make his wife worried, so he could only wait at the mountain pass under the pretext of collecting firewood, but the firewood had been bundled twice, and his daughter was still missing.

   Mu Shi looked up at the setting sun, and decided to go into the mountains to look for it if he didn't come out for a while.

   The mountains and forests are too dangerous at night, and that girl is very daring, but don’t rush on the road at night.

Mu Shi was sitting on the grass when he heard footsteps and stood up in a hurry, Mu Yangling turned a few trees and ran down the mountain, Mu Shi was relieved, and then angry, "You child, I asked you to go to your aunt's house, how come you don't come back until this time?"

   Mu Yangling was out of breath, ran down and shouted, "Father, my aunt is being bullied, go and ask my uncle to support her."

   Mu Shi was taken aback and grabbed his daughter who ran to him, "What happened? Who was your aunt bullied by?"

Mu Yangling was busy telling his father what happened today, and finally said: "The aunt is old, and the cousins ​​are still young. I see the look of Ma Dagui and his family. They often bully the aunt and the others. If it wasn't for me today. Now, auntie and the others can only swallow this breath, she is the daughter of our Linshan Village and cannot be bullied like this."

   Mu Shi patted his daughter's head, "What kind of girl do you know from Linshan Village? Hurry back, it's an adult's business, don't mix it up." He picked up the firewood and left.

Mu Yangling followed his father in dissatisfaction and said, "Why don't I know? Last time the daughter of Uncle Ma's family was bullied by her husband's family, wasn't it the little uncle and the others who went to the fourth village with the Ma family to seek justice? ? And beat her husband hard."

   Mu Shi looked at his daughter who was a little overexcited, only to feel that her head was bigger, so she could only vaguely say: "Your aunt's affairs are a little different."

"Why is it different? Wasn't it all being bullied by her husband's family?" Mu Yangling didn't understand, thinking that Ma Dagui was righteously talking about his great aunt Kefu Kezi Kesun, he shouted: "Is it because of what the mother-in-law said? It's superstition!"

As a good boy who grew up with a red flag, Mu Yangling, who became a red flag in the eyes of others when he grew up, was never superstitious. Although he died and was reborn, he consciously stayed in his mother's belly for a few months, living with the memories of his previous life. In this backward ancient times, but Mu Yangling is still not superstitious.

   In particular, I don’t believe in the goddess in the fourth village. The goddess’s life is not as good as her family’s. Is there such a goddess?

Mu Yangling pestered Mu Shi to support her aunt and said, "Let's ignore the grievances from four years ago, this time is always the fault of Ma Dagui's family, right? If you don't go, the aunt's life will definitely be more difficult. Moreover, what is it that the aunt has no future, so she took back the land of her cousin, well, let's not say whether what they said is right or wrong, even if it is right, the aunt is still alive now, and you have to wait for the aunt to take it back. The mother-in-law can only receive it when she dies... oops!"

   Mu Shi, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped, and Mu Yangling slammed into his back all of a sudden, causing his nose to hurt.

   "Father, why did you stop suddenly?"

   Mu Shi looked at his daughter and said, "You are right."

  PS: Yuzhu remembered going to her aunt’s house to play during the festival, and every time she filled me with stuff to go home, I don’t want it, she can take things from the end of the village to the beginning of the village…