Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

Chapter 456: The Farmer Girl is Pregnant 8

It's obvious that Mr. Zhao is not a good person. I'm sure he will cause trouble again in the future.

Although Miss Liu is strong, she is a girl after all, and I'm afraid she can't beat him.

And that Mr. Lin, he is too bookish and I'm afraid he can't protect people either.

Tsk tsk, the story of the other male and female protagonists seems a bit bumpy.

But it’s okay, the more difficult the situation is, the more you will enjoy.

After eating the sweet potato, Meng Qiqi clapped her hands and decided to go to the village entrance every day to stake out and become a qualified spectator.

As for the butcher Li's family who came to propose marriage, and the nosy Liu Po, if they come to provoke her again, she doesn't mind letting them know that even a rabbit will bite when it is angry, let alone her, an "evil rabbit" from modern times.

She touched the mark on her wrist and felt much more at ease.

Although the space cannot be exposed, the supplies inside are her greatest confidence.

Ten taels of silver?

Twenty taels of silver?

When she is happy one day, earning a few hundred taels of silver will be no problem. Why should she be worried that no one will give her parents a grand funeral?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard footsteps outside the courtyard gate again. This time there were two people, accompanied by a quarrel.

"I told you she wouldn't agree! But you insisted on going! Now you've been chased out with a broom, you've lost all your face!" It was the voice of Mrs. Zhang, the wife of Li the Butcher.

"You know shit! Ten taels of silver! It's enough for me to pay off my gambling debts! No, I have to try again, maybe she will change her mind." It was Li Ergou's voice.

Meng Qiqi's eyes turned cold, she put down the sweet potato peel in her hand and slowly stood up.

It seems that new troubles have come before I have finished eating this melon.

She walked to the corner, took the broom that had driven away Liu Pozi in her hand, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Want to mess with her again?

Then don't blame her for being rude.

Meng Qiqi's principle is that I won't offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends her, she will make sure that person knows what it means to be reduced to ashes!

Of course, in ancient times, it might be a little difficult to reduce them to ashes, but it would be no problem to make them pay the price.

As for those melons at the entrance of the village?

Don't be in a hurry. Wait until she has dealt with the current troubles. There will be plenty of time to eat slowly.

When the three people from Li the butcher's family rushed into the yard as if kicking down the door, Meng Qiqi was squatting at the foot of the wall watering the newly sprouted vegetable seedlings - she had secretly ripened them with spiritual spring water, and green shoots appeared in three days.

Without even looking up, she wiped the sweat off her muddy hand and said, "Butcher Li, are you short of door curtains or brains? Why do you have to come into my shabby yard?"

Butcher Li was a burly man with a scar on his face. He stared at me like a bull, "Meng family girl! Don't be so shameless! Ten taels of silver as a betrothal gift is enough for you to buy ten coffins!"

His wife, Mrs. Zhang, immediately responded, with her hands on her hips, singing like an opera singer: "That's right! How is my Ergou not worthy of you? You wild girl without a father or a mother, it's your blessing to be able to enter my house!"

Li Ergou, who was standing behind, rubbed his hands, his eyes darting at Meng Qiqi, drooling: "Sister Qiqi, come with me, and I'll let you eat white flour buns every meal..."

Meng Qiqi laughed, knocked the watering can to the ground, and picked up the broom at the foot of the wall when she stood up.

She made the broom out of bamboo branches with sharp thorns on them. "Butcher Li, is your money gilded or something? You want to buy a living person with ten taels of silver? Why don't you use the ten taels of silver to buy the King of Hell's Book of Life and Death?"

"You dare to scold me?!" Li the butcher rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, "I will tear your mouth apart!"

Meng Qiqi took half a step back, and the broom suddenly swept across, hitting Li the Butcher's knee.

The broom was swept with such force that he cried out in pain and fell to his knees. The dust that was raised made Mrs. Zhang cough.

"You little bitch! How dare you hit my man!" Mrs. Zhang screamed and pounced on her, trying to grab Meng Qiqi's hair.

Meng Qiqi dodged sideways, and the broom handle hit Zhang Pozi's stomach.

She was fat to begin with, and after being hit, she squatted on the ground and groaned.

Seeing this, Li Ergou wanted to escape, but Meng Qiqi grabbed him by the collar.

"Want to run?" She sneered, poking Li Ergou's lower back with the tip of the broom. "Your father sold your mother, and your mother sold you. Are you planning to sell each other at the vegetable market for money?"

"You...you are talking nonsense!" Li Ergou was so scared that his calves were shaking.

"Am I talking nonsense?" Meng Qiqi pressed the broom against his neck. "Last time you lost the bet and stole your mother's hairpin and pawned it, right? And your father owed five taels of silver to the gambling house in town yesterday, right? You are a family of poor gamblers, and you still have the nerve to propose marriage?"

This remark hit a sore spot. Butcher Li got up from the ground, picked up the carrying pole and yelled, "You little bitch! I'm going to kill you!"

Meng Qiqi was quick-eyed and quick-handed. She grabbed the mud at her feet and threw it over.

The mud hit Li the butcher squarely in the face, covering his face with mud.

While he was wiping his face, Meng Qiqi's broom fell like raindrops, hitting his face and legs.

“Ah! My face!”

“Ouch! It hurts so much!”

“Mom! Save me!”

The three of them were running around in the yard with their heads in their hands. Meng Qiqi chased them and beat them. The broom branch hooked Li Ergou's crotch and tore a hole in it.

Mrs. Zhang wanted to throw a tantrum and lie on the ground, but Meng Qiqi hit her on the butt with a broom. The pain made her jump up and run out.

"Get out! If you dare to step into my yard again, I will pour a dung shovel into your mouth!" Meng Qiqi stood at the door with her hands on her hips, pointing the broom at the three people who were fleeing.

Butcher Li was running at the end. He turned around and cursed "little bitch". Meng Qiqi picked up a stone and hit him on the heel. The pain was so severe that he almost fell into the mud pit.

The family of three crawled out of the village, attracting many villagers to cling to the wall to watch the fun.

"Tsk tsk, the girl from the Meng family has become so successful. She dares to hit Li the Butcher?"

"Didn't you see? He was one against three! He beat the crap out of those three!"

"Why didn't I realize she was so amazing before?"

Meng Qiqi didn't care what others said. She closed the door and sat down on the ground, gasping for breath from exhaustion.

Those few steps just now seemed easy, but in fact her injured leg had not yet healed fully, and she still felt a dull pain from running so fast.

She took out the medicine from the space and quietly applied it on her legs.

This medicine was given by Shen Qinghuan. It is very effective. Combined with the spiritual spring water, I estimate that I will be able to go out to work in a few days.

Thinking of Shen Qinghuan and Lin Mo in the mountain temple, she planned to deliver some food tomorrow.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard footsteps outside the courtyard gate again, this time they were light.

Meng Qiqi picked up the broom cautiously, and heard someone outside whisper, "Sister Qiqi, I...I'll bring you some food."

It was Miss Liu's voice.

Meng Qiqi opened the door and saw her holding a clay pot in her arms, her face flushed. "Just now...just now I saw it all, you are really amazing. This is the porridge my mother made, drink it while it's hot."

Meng Qiqi took the clay pot, which contained fragrant millet porridge with a little oil floating in it.

Her heart warmed and she smiled, "Thank you, Sister Liu. Did Mr. Zhao bother you again?"

Miss Liu shook her head, then nodded, her eyes red. "He...he said he wanted to make Mr. Lin look good."

Meng Qiqi's heart skipped a beat.

It was obvious that Mr. Zhao was not a good person. Mr. Lin was powerless and was afraid that he would suffer a loss.

She thought for a moment and took out the silver that Shen Qinghuan had given her. "Sister Liu, give this to Mr. Lin and tell him not to go to town recently, so as not to run into Mr. Zhao."

Miss Liu looked at the silver in surprise: "How...how can this be possible?"

"Here," Meng Qiqi stuffed the silver into her hand, "think of it as me asking him to help me with some reading. By the way, doesn't your family want a twenty-liang betrothal gift?"

Miss Liu blushed even more and whispered, "Yes...my father just said it casually. Actually...actually, there's no need for so much..."

"I know," Meng Qiqi blinked, "but people like Mr. Zhao will definitely use money to hit people. You should ask Mr. Lin to find a solution quickly. If that doesn't work... I still have some ideas."

She was referring to the herbs in the space. The Codonopsis pilosula could be harvested in a few days and it would be no problem to sell it for dozens of taels.

Miss Liu nodded, not quite understanding, and walked away holding the empty clay pot.

Meng Qiqi closed the door, drank the hot millet porridge, and thought about how to make money.

The task of fifty taels of silver, plus the matter of Mr. Lin, seems to require speeding up.

She walked to the corner of the wall, dug up the soil and looked at the Codonopsis pilosula seedlings.

After being watered with spiritual spring water, it has grown leaves the size of a palm, and the roots are bulging. It is estimated that it can be dug up in three days.

When the time comes, I can sell it at the pharmacy in town and it should be able to fetch a lot of money.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard some movement on the roof.

Meng Qiqi looked up warily and saw a gray tabby cat squatting on the beam with a fat mouse in its mouth.

When the cat saw her, it meowed, threw the mouse to the ground, then jumped down and rubbed her trouser leg with its head.

Meng Qiqi was stunned for a moment. Where did this cat come from?

She bent down to touch it, but the cat dodged nimbly, picked up the mouse, and ran back to the roof, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Strange..." Meng Qiqi muttered and didn't think about it anymore.

She cleaned up the dishes and prepared to go to the mountain temple to see Shen Qinghuan and the others.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard a commotion outside the village, mixed with the sound of horse hooves.

"It's Mr. Zhao! He brought people with him!"

“It seems...it seems like he is going to look for Mr. Lin!”

Meng Qiqi's heart tightened. She didn't care about her injured leg and ran out with the broom in her hand.

It seems that the melon has not been eaten yet!