"Oh, who is this?"

As Hu the butcher picked up the elbow, he heard a shrill sound. His hand shook and the elbow slipped out of his hand.

Mianhong put her hands on her hips and looked Qingyin up and down.

Hu the butcher wiped his hands on his clothes hastily, then trotted over to Mian Hong and said with a smile, "Madam, why are you here?"

Strangely enough, this Butcher Hu is almost two and a half years older than Mianhong.

But he is a henpecked husband.

Qingyin's mouth twitched as well.

In fact, this scene really gives me a sense of beauty and the beast.

Hongmian glared at Hu the butcher and said, "Is it that I can't come here, or am I getting in your way?"

"What are you talking about, my lady? I am very happy that you can come."

Hongmian held the handkerchief in her hand and shook it off in disgust, "You stink, stay away from me."

After saying that, he pushed Hu the butcher away and walked towards Qingyin.

Aunt Wu was watching from the side, her heart almost jumping out of her throat with excitement.

She had also seen this Mianhong before. Every time she came, Hu the butcher was like a mouse seeing a cat.

But she is a fierce lady.

This time she wanted to see how this vixen would be punished.

As Hongmian got closer to Qingyin, she subconsciously muttered: Beat, beat, beat...

The vegetable sellers nearby saw her like this and stepped away in disgust.

They all knew this Qing Niang, but someone couldn't help but say, "She's just here to buy some meat, don't bully her!"

Just as someone was about to agree, Aunt Wu interrupted hastily, "That's not how you say it. This woman never even pays for the meat she buys."

"No money? You saw it with your own eyes." someone replied.

Every time Madam Qing went out to buy vegetables, no family failed to pay for the vegetables, so they didn't believe the nonsense this person was talking about.

Aunt Wu said anxiously, "How could I not see him? My stall is usually set up next to Butcher Hu. I know exactly how much he earns every day."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces froze.

Especially Hu the butcher, his face looked like a dyeing factory.

Mianhong also stopped. She was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Hu the butcher, and then at Aunt Wu. Her face was already filled with anger. "You old hag, you're secretly keeping track of my family's money. Do you want to steal it one day or have someone rob it?"

Aunt Wu was so stunned by the scolding that she finally came to her senses and remembered that she had accidentally blurted out the account-keeping matter.

But in all honesty, she was just curious about how much money Hu the butcher could earn in a day.

Thinking of this, she opened her voice and shouted: "Who in business here doesn't care about how much others earn? I'm just curious about how much this butcher Hu earns in a day. Is this illegal?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the vegetable sellers nearby turned their heads away feeling guilty. It was impossible for them to not care at all.

But, it's just a casual guess, I won't stare at it like she does.

Mian Hong snorted lightly, putting her hands on her hips, "Worried? Curious? Ugh! I think you have pink eye."

Aunt Wu's hands were shaking with anger.

She wanted to see how this woman would tear Qingyin apart with her bare hands, but before she could see it, she was torn apart herself.

Mianhong continued, "No wonder I've seen so many new faces outside my hometown these past few days. Tell me, are those your accomplices?"

As he said this, he snuggled up to Hu the butcher fearfully.

When they heard the unfamiliar face, everyone's heart subconsciously tightened.

and.

They remembered that this Aunt Wu seemed to have appeared suddenly, and since she started selling vegetables, the prices have been messed up. She always snatches other people's customers, and when she can't win, she slanders others.

They endured it for a long time.

Now that they thought about it, there was definitely something wrong with this guy. They all shouted excitedly: "Send him to the authorities! Send him to the authorities! Send him to the authorities!"

Hearing the words "send to the officials," Aunt Wu was frightened. Suddenly, her eyes fixed on Qingyin, who was standing outside with a serene expression. She shook her head and said, "I'm not you, Qingyin. I'm Aunt Wu. Don't you remember? I held you in my arms when you were little."

As he said that, he ran straight towards Qingyin.

Mianhong was quicker and stood in front of her, "Want to run?"

Aunt Wu shook her head violently. "I, I didn't... I just know her, and she can testify for me."

Qingyin's mind had just cleared when she noticed everyone was looking at her. She pointed at herself, then took a closer look at Aunt Wu, then shook her head and said, "Sorry, I don't seem to know you!"

After hearing this, everyone knew that this person was lying.

"Let's go and send him to the government office."

The people in Nantang Town are simple and honest, and they cannot tolerate the existence of such thieves.

In addition to what Hu the butcher’s wife said, if there really are bad guys lurking in the town, they must be caught quickly.

Thinking of this, no one cared about the difference between men and women anymore. Hu the butcher and another man simply handcuffed Aunt Wu's hands behind her back and pushed her towards the government office.

"Qingyin, you bitch, you will die a horrible death..." Before she could finish her curse, someone threw a bunch of rotten leaves at her.

Then there are the rotten eggs.

Aunt Wu never dared to speak again, for fear that the rotten leaves and rotten eggs would be thrown into her mouth.

After everyone left, Mianhong gave Qingyin a scolding look, "My dear, you are so willing to come out."

Qingyin's cheeks flushed red, "Speak properly."

Mian Hong held the fragrant handkerchief and gently touched her forehead with her finger. "Tell me, is that the ghost who wanted to take your life back again?"

"Jin'er is not a ghost who wants to kill me." Qingyin replied.

Mianhong yelled: "Why not, he..."

Seeing Qingyin's face getting darker and darker, Mianhong shut up at the right time.

But I secretly added in my heart: He is just a troublemaker.

She and Qingyin had known each other since childhood, probably as young as eight years old.

At that time, she had just been sold to a brothel by her parents.

At that time, I was young and thin, so the madam arranged for me to work as a maid in the backyard.

Although there is endless work to do every day, at least I can eat my fill.

She is actually very satisfied.

But he didn't live like this for a few days. Because he accidentally offended a distinguished guest in the building when he sprinkled water, he was beaten and thrown into the alley outside.

If Qingyin hadn't happened to pass by, she would have really died in that dark alley.

Recalling this, she nudged her lightly, feeling disappointed and saying, "Tell me, how come you didn't change your habit of picking on people?"

At least picking her up now allows her to eat free meat every day.

She picked up that little bastard and worked day and night to embroider to earn money for his schooling.

Qingyin smiled softly, "Very good."

"What's good?" Mianhong was stunned, her forehead slightly raised, and her bright eyes were full of doubts.

Qingyin didn't say anything else, but looked at the pig's trotter on the table, "Butcher Hu is gone, are you coming?"

"Come...what?" After seeing what Qingyin was talking about, she turned her head away in disgust, "Ayin, you've learned bad things."