Chapter Thirteen Misunderstandings
"Mencang, please calm down, don't get angry at the old witch fart. Even if she leaves, we can't help but let people go." Aunt Shuanglian walked out of the yard and persuaded her.
"Don't be afraid, Yingzi." Zijuan also walked out and said to Yingzi angrily: "Let's live at home from now on. Can she dare to come and steal people?"
After such a reassuring, Yingzi's mother calmed down, sighed a long time, and said to Aritian Niang: "Aunt, we poor people can only make a profit. People often say: My parents' family will not live in old age, and relatives cannot eat enough, and who can't have enough food to keep their mother for the rest of their lives. Besides, we can't help this matter. If we don't have money, Widow Ding will not let go, I'm afraid that it won't work if the money is too low!"
"If you don't have money, you can't push Yingzi into the fire pit, right?" Arita Niang frowned and scolded unhappily: "Let the child stay in first, don't go back, and then slowly think of a solution."
Alas, Yingzi's mother looked at her daughter and sighed, "We Yingzi's life is so miserable! People can't be the one who makes money, so they have to go to the Ding family. But if they are abducted and cheated, I will sacrifice my life and meet her Widow Ding."
Yingzi looked up at the people around him with sympathy, but glanced at Meng Youtian and Zhan Fu who were standing not far away. Zhan Fu was the young man at his neighbor's house. At this moment, he clenched his fists, frowned and stared at him, and couldn't help but feel moved.
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It was almost time for dinner, and seeing Meng Youtian come back again, the women said hello and went home. Only then did the room calm down.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Meng Youtian greeted Ah Xiu politely.
"Well, it's only been so many days that I can sleep well." A Xiu replied with a smile.
Meng Youtian nodded and said to his mother: "Mom, give me two foreign dollars, I will prepare some items, and I will have to go into the mountain before the New Year."
"You still have to go into the mountain? Are you worried about your mother?" Aritian girl was not worried about the dollar, but worried about her son's safety. She said, "I am the only son like you, and I don't want you to take risks again."
"What risk should you take?" Meng Youtian smiled and comforted: "I thought of a way to avoid trouble and risk. That's how the wild boar was beaten. This time I prepared better this time, and I found a helper. We also ate a meatball for the New Year, and bite the dumplings that were full of oil."
Arida Niang was said to be happy, but she still didn't relax. "I'll talk about it when the time comes, I'll see what help you find. If you don't support you, you won't win."
"Genbao, I think he can do it." Meng Youtian said: "It's a silly body, but it can pull a lot of things."
"It won't work as soon as he says it." Arida Niang opposed it without any ease: "Just just look at him being strong, why don't you want him to cause trouble for you with silly. With him, my mother has to worry even more about being afraid."
"Then - I'll find someone else." Meng Youtian scratched his head and smiled, "I must find someone to relieve my mother."
Aritian Niang shook her head repeatedly and said, "I'm probably not going to see this. Who doesn't know that there is a beard in the mountains? The young man in the village is afraid of being arrested and joining the gang!"
"The beard is a clear sword and a spear, but it is easier to deal with than Li Da's smirk." Meng Youtian defended unconvincedly.
Arida Niang sighed silently, "A son, who is walking down the black stubborn seed, if he doesn't agree to him, he might secretly carry a gun into the mountain again. There is no way, the child is grown up and can't control it anymore."
Millet sweet potato porridge, salted radish, and the meal was very simple, which made Meng Youtian feel a little uncomfortable. He thought about it and felt relieved. This is how the life of poor families is. Although there are wild animals in the cellar, they eat them every day and all of them all at once, which is obviously not what the poor people consider.
"Well, Zijuan is here today." Arita Niang stopped the chopsticks and said tentatively.
"Well, I saw it and even said hello to her!" Meng Youtian replied casually.
Akitan Niang hesitated for a moment and continued, "Her family wants to invite you to be a employed worker. Mr. Song is pretty good at long-term workers, and there is no one in the family who has a private house. Look--"
Meng Youtian stopped chopsticks, frowned slightly, looking thoughtful.
"Mom knows that you are very angry, but hunting is dangerous, and it is not a long-term thing after all. Isn't your father just——" Aritian's wife persuaded her, remembering the sad things and couldn't help but wipe the corners of her eyes.
"Mom." Meng Youtian let out a long breath and said, "I'll go to the Song family to be a worker, don't be sad."
Arita's grandmother blinked, feeling a little unbelievable that her son agreed so easily. Last year, she was so tired of her mouth, and Meng Youtian also disagreed.
Meng Youtian is naturally not the original Meng Youtian. His thinking, ideas, and temper have been transformed. He just has never experienced anything and has not seen it clearly.
"Auntie, why don't you let me and Brother Aotian enter the mountain?" A Xiu interrupted, "Eat and live in your house for free, my heart-"
"No, no." Meng Youtian shook his head like a blowjob. "I can find a helper, you don't have to worry about it. Just stay at home with your mother."
"Brother Youtian, you said that if you want to teach me hunting, I have the strength to pull the wooden frame and help you carry more things!" She saw the situation of Meng Youtian's family. She was really sorry and could not stay with peace of mind.
Aritian Niang looked at Axiu and then at her son. She couldn't help but feel aroused in her heart, pursed her lips, showed a smile, and said, "This is something, let's have a meal first!"
This is how misunderstandings arise. Everyone has their own ideas, but their ideas are based on wrong judgments and guesses.
A Xiu thought Meng Youtian's love was Zijuan, and she was uneasy when she lived in Meng Youtian's house, so she volunteered to go hunting with Meng Youtian to contribute to this poor family; while Ayutian Niang thought that Ayutian had something to do with her son, and she was so concerned and not avoiding suspicion, and she could not help but think so. Although Zijuan was a good girl, the gap between the rich and the poor of the family, coupled with Meng Youtian's lameness, Ayutian Niang didn't think they could have anything. A Xiu was helpless and lived in her own home. After life, she became her own daughter-in-law. It was not unexpected.
Well, well, Ah Xiu was going to go to the mountains to hunt, so let Ah Xiu follow him. The two young people get along often and easily develop feelings for each other. The son is seventeen and Ah Xiu is sixteen, and it is just right. Ah Tian’s mother is having a meal, thinking about good things, looking at her son, and then looking at Ah Xiu. The more she looks, the more she looks, the more she feels happy. The smile on her face can’t help but want to. Enlightenment Novel Network
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