Chapter 195 Their tracking ability is very strong

The girl covered half of her face with her hand, her eyes flashing with viciousness. "My father is the head of Baijia Village. Who do you think you are? How dare you hit me?"

Finished speaking.

She walked up to Mu Ya and started fighting.

Because her father Mu Yang was always bullied, Mu Ya had been fighting on the streets since she was a child.

She first grabbed Zhou Lizheng's daughter's hair and pulled it down hard.

Zhou Lizheng's daughter was also grabbing her hair with both hands, but she was one step later than Mu Ya.

She screamed and scratched Mu Ya's face with her nails.

Mu Ya kept hitting her with his knees and used more force with his hands.

The noise here alarmed Shen Zhoushi and Chen Sanpo and others who were working.

"Hey, ladies, what's going on?"

Mrs. Chen was so frightened that she dropped the sickle in her hand and ran over, reaching out to pull Zhou Lizheng's daughter.

"Zhou Hehua. Why are you still fighting?"

"Aren't you staying home to cultivate your beauty so you can marry a rich man in town? What are you doing here in the mountains?"

Zhou Hehua howled in pain, "Third Auntie! How dare this bitch scold me? Go get my dad for me."

Chen Sanpo knew that Zhou Damu always protected his people.

In addition, he thought Zhou Hehua was pretty and would marry into a wealthy family in Yonghe Town in the future.

Whether the Zhou family can become wealthy depends on Zhou Hehua.

Zhou Damu and his wife were particularly doting on their daughter, Zhou Hehua, who had grown up in old age, and this had fostered her unruly character. Even the Zhou family's daughters-in-law would tremble at the sight of Zhou Hehua.

Mrs. Chen San laughed and said:

"What are you talking about? It's common for young people to fight. Why are you calling your parents to come and break up?"

Shen Yunyue saw that Chen Sanpo's face changed, and she understood Zhou Damu's status in Baijia Village.

Looking closely at Zhou Hehua's clothes, which were different from those of others, he immediately realized that Zhou Damu had probably given the best to his daughter.

She returned to her room and changed into a bright red cotton jacket embroidered with a magpie climbing a branch, and underneath it wore a icy-colored horse-faced skirt with scattered flowers.

After changing clothes, Shen Yunyue went downstairs.

Shen Zhou and several others had already separated the two people who were fighting.

Mu Ya grabbed a strand of hair in her hand and quietly shook it onto the ground.

Zhou Hehua's hair was messy, her jacket was wrinkled, and there was a swelling on her face.

She was crying so hard that she was out of breath. She wanted to call Zhou Damu, but Chen Sanpo called a young wife to coax her in the name of comforting her, but actually kept her there.

Mu Ya had a swelling on her forehead and her face was scratched by Zhou Hehua's nails.

At first glance, one would think that Mu Ya was seriously injured, but anyone with a discerning eye would know that Zhou Hehua was seriously injured.

"Miss Yue." Mu Ya was also very annoyed at this moment, forgetting that even the village head could make things difficult for people like them.

Is regretting now causing trouble for the Shen family?

Shen Yunyue glanced at Zhou Hehua indifferently and saw that she was staring at her with a smug look on her face.

"Miss Zhou, is there something going on here? I heard that Miss Zhou was very unhappy with me for getting up late, and I don't think she knows you." Shen Yunyue casually took the wet towel handed to her by Mu Ya from the side and wiped her hands.

"Did I accidentally offend Miss Zhou?"

Shen Yunyue's fingers were slender and fair, and each one was beautiful. The fingertips were tinged with pink, making people unable to look away.

Zhou Hehua seldom does anything at home, but then she looks at her hands.

The hands were waxy yellow and the skin was rough.

She pursed her lips, wishing she could swap skins with Shen Yunyue. "Who is this from your family? I just said something, and you dared to scold me."

"Such people must kneel on the stone and repent."

Zhou Hehua's words shocked Chen Sanpo and others, and they wondered how Zhou Po could have taught her daughter to be so unruly.

Mu Ya glared at her sideways, "Did you say that? You're almost telling a story here. I just asked you to speak softly."

"This is Baijia Village, so of course I can be as loud as I want," Zhou Hehua screamed hysterically.

Seeing the commotion here, Fu Xuanheng looked over unhappily from where he was working not far away.

Seeing that it was just a dead girl, he felt relieved.

Even if there were dozens more people like this, it would not be enough for Shen Yunyue to deal with.

Chen Xiaogou passed by him carrying bamboo and sighed, “It’s Zhou Lizheng’s little girl, the one who hurts her eyes.

This girl is the most spoiled. I’m afraid you will suffer.”

Fu Xuanheng didn't take it seriously. If he went to Shihanzhou, he would have to be careful of even a village girl.

It would be better if I was turned over by a dragon and buried in the ground halfway.

"Hurry up and build a few houses today. You can take your time to build the rest. Once the bamboo house here is built, I will ask you to build a brick house for me."

Fu Xuanheng wanted to win over a few people from Baijia Village.

Baijia Village is a village with mixed surnames, and there are no clans here like other villages.

Chen Xiaogou was naturally willing to do so. His father was the village chief of Baijia Village and had been suppressed by Zhou Damu for many years.

After returning last night.

Village chief Chen repeatedly reminded Chen Xiaogou to maintain good relations with the Shen family.

If I follow their family, maybe my family will live like rich peasants in the future.

Chen Xiaogou immediately agreed and said, "Don't worry. I guarantee that we can build six bamboo houses today."

Early in the morning, Chen Xiaogou asked his father to call his cousins ​​over. He called more than a dozen people to work, and they were all people who did their work without hesitation.

These men at the foot of the mountain work very efficiently.

It is not yet the farming season, but they are working without hesitation.

Relying on this time of lean season to earn a few copper coins to buy food.

Fu Xuanheng nodded and saw Yingfeng pointing in the direction of the unloaded carriage.

He knew in his heart that it might be the monkey that woke up.

Fu Xuanheng raised his foot and walked towards the carriage.

Shen Yunyue also saw Yingfeng's gesture, frowned and looked at Zhou Hehua who was still chattering.

Very noisy.

"Miss Zhou, it was you who came to my house and started making trouble. Do you mean you don't want to let it go?"

Zhou Hehua didn't expect that Shen Yunyue, a little girl, couldn't understand the threat in her words.

"What do you mean? Do you really think nothing happened when your family bullied others?" Zhou Hehua was so angry that the aunts who usually flattered her hid in the bushes.

They pretended not to see or hear.

They cut the grass happily with the sickle in their hands, as no one wanted to offend the financial backer.

"You came to my house and made a lot of noise, and I didn't let Mu Ya drive you out with a stick, so I was kind-hearted." Mo Yiran finally figured out the reason for the matter. She actually said that her Yun Yue was not the daughter of a good family.

She gritted her teeth and glared:

"You, an outsider, are not allowed to interfere in my family's affairs. Instead of wasting your time, you should stay home and learn about women's virtues and teachings."

After saying that, Mo Yiran said disdainfully, "I forgot, you're a country girl and you can't even read. No wonder?"

There was a strong sense of contempt in his words.

How could Zhou Hehua bear this?

Shen Zhou and the others suppressed their laughter. Mo Yiran's personality really changed from that day on.

He is becoming more and more protective of his children.

Zhou Hehua looked around for a savior, but there were only Chen Sanpo and others around her.

These people were not compatible with her Zhou family. She stamped her feet in anger and cried out:

"I'm going back to find my mother."

After crying, he stomped his feet and ran away.

Seeing her run away, Mo Yiran pouted.

Then he thought of something, looked up at Shen Yunyue and sighed:

"Will there be trouble?"

Shen Yunyue shook her head. "No matter how poor our Shen family is, we are not afraid of a village head."

"Mom. Thank you." Seeing that Mo Yiran had also become tough, Shen Yunyue praised her appropriately.

Mo Yiran lowered his eyebrows embarrassedly, "It's too late for my mother to establish it. Your father must blame me for not protecting you well."

"Daddy loves Mom so much, knowing that Mom has lived this kind of life since she was a child at her maternal grandparents' home." Shen Yunyue hugged Mo Yiran and then let go, "Daddy taught me to be strong and protect Mom."

Mo Yiran wiped the corners of his red eyes.

"Yunyue, I want to set up a memorial tablet for your father and his family so that we can worship them during festivals."

Ever since Mo Yiran came here, she just wanted to set up a tablet for Shen Cixuan.

In the days and nights that followed, she accompanied Shen Cixuan's tablet.

This is how my life is.

There is no hope in life anymore, and no love or affection for a person.

I only hope that in that life, I can see that precious person again.

Shen Yunyue's nose suddenly felt sore and swollen, and she whispered:

"Okay. Xuan Heng and I will go to town tomorrow and find someone with good craftsmanship to carve a tablet for Dad."

"Okay. Pick a good piece of wood." Mo Yiran took off the silver bracelet from his slender wrist, "This is given to me by your uncle. Take it and choose a good piece of wood for your father."

Shen Yunyue didn't take it after all.

He just said that when the time comes, Xuan Heng will go to the mountains to select the wood himself.

She glanced at Liu Xiaoyun and walked towards the carriage.

Mu Ya followed behind Shen Yunyue.

"Miss Yue, I left some porridge warm in the pot this morning." Mu Ya followed her slowly and softly, "I went to the village to buy some vegetables and picked some young wolfberry leaves. I blanched them and mixed them with sesame oil."

"Okay. I'll go check on the monkeys first and then come over to eat."

Shen Yunyue paused and looked at the large banyan tree near the bamboo house. "Put the small table under the banyan tree and tell Uncle Si not to cut down the banyan tree when building the house."

"Yes. I'll go and tell Uncle Si right away." Mu Yafu turned and left.

Shen Yunyue came to the carriage.

Monkey was lying in the carriage at this moment, telling Fu Xuanheng what happened after they left.

"So, that man in white is your benefactor?"

The monkey couldn't help but grit his teeth in pain, "Yeah. He's my benefactor. If it weren't for him, I would have been killed by those beasts in Nanli Country."

When Shen Yunyue mentioned the man in white, she became furious.

It was because of him that she felt guilty every time she saw Fu Xuanheng.

Shen Yunyue deliberately changed the subject, "Are those people from Nanli Kingdom bandits?"

Monkey pondered for a moment and shook his head. "They don't look like bandits. They look more like soldiers. They have strong tracking abilities. There must be a scout inside."