Chapter 110 Lifesaver

"Three hundred taels!"

One hundred taels is too little.

Jiang Yunhu thought for a moment and said.

He never thought about becoming rich and powerful.

I just hope that my family can live in harmony and be content with a small fortune.

"Father and mother, five hundred taels is enough. Auntie is taking care of us, so she allowed us to invest so much."

Jiang Qiaoer heard about it when she passed by the village entrance on her way back from work.

The other families only contributed twenty taels each.

My aunt also said that it is based on the score.

Five hundred taels of silver must be a lot for her family.

You will get more next year.

This is because my aunt cares about their family that she gave so much.

Jiang Yunhu and his wife looked at each other, and it seemed to make sense. "Then let's do as Qiao'er said!"

The couple discovered that their daughter's personality had changed a lot and she had become bolder since she learned accounting from her younger siblings.

I started to have my own ideas when speaking and doing things.

But it’s better this way. Be a little more aggressive so that you won’t be bullied after you get married.

When Jiang Qiaoer lowered her eyes, she realized that the baby in her arms was gone.

“Wuwuwu…”

A baby's crying sound was heard from the small dining table.

The baby who had slipped out of Jiang Qiaoer's arms at some point was now sitting on a small stool next to Jiang Wenxuan, shaking his legs.

Chewing on Jiang Wenxuan's chicken leg.

The little tuft of hair on her head was shaking and her little mouth was greasy.

On the other side, Jiang Wenxuan, who was three years older than her, just raised his mouth and howled.

Lu Qingyao's eyebrows twitched. She went over, picked up the baby, and returned the chicken leg to Xiao Wenxuan.

The little boy stopped crying.

Jiang Miaomiao looked at her mother with a pout. The chicken legs from her uncle's house were delicious and flavorful, but the ones at home were not to her liking.

She even suspected that no salt was added.

"Guo Guo's chicken legs... so delicious..."

Lu Qingyao pinched her eyebrows. Could it be that she didn’t feed the baby enough?

The little guy actually stole other people's food.

Seeing her like that, everyone laughed.

It turns out that little Huniu needs to be trained from a young age. Compared with little Miaomiao, Jiang Wenxuan seems to be a little weaker.

Judging from this, he will probably be afraid of his wife in the future.

But there is more than one chicken leg on the plate, why do you have to grab it?

Liu Yu Niang thought to herself that she should let her son play with Miaomiao more and learn her fierceness.

Jiang Miaomiao naturally had no idea that just because she grabbed a chicken leg, she had a little follower named Slug by her side.

That night, Jiang Miaomiao vomited after eating too much.

Lu Qingyao secretly made up her mind to control her little girl's diet.

If you eat any more, you will turn into a ball.

You don’t even need to hold her, just roll her around!

The little baby didn't sleep well, and there were ghosts howling in the back mountain all night long.

Lu Qingyao didn't sleep at all.

“Knock, knock, knock…”

At five o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on Jiang Miaomiao's door.

The village was bustling with people. The people who went out to catch thieves came back, and my eldest brother, second brother, and Aunt Xiuxiu also came back.

Jiang Miaomiao was wrapped like a ball, nestling in her mother's arms.

He stared blankly at everything outside the door.

Suddenly I woke up.

There were people outside the door holding torches.

A strong smell of blood wafted into my nose.

Something was thrown on the ground and he cried out "ouch, ouch".

"Are these people made like this by you?"

Lu Qingyao looked at the people lying on the ground, who looked like they had been torn apart by wild beasts.

The clothes were stained with blood.

He quickly covered the little girl's eyes.

Looking at the villagers' expressions, some were happy, some were terrified...

Jiang Miaomiao looked through her fingers and saw the dog uncle in the lead holding his butt and crying out in pain.

His face was twisted into a ball.

"Sister, these people deserve it. We haven't even done anything yet, and it's already become like this. You'd think we were their saviors!"

Aunt Xiuxiu walked towards them through the crowd.

The eldest brother, the second brother and Jiang Xiaobai followed behind.

The villagers immediately made way.

Lu Qingyao could see that they were afraid of Jiang Xiaobai.

The little white wolf's snow-white fur shone in the firelight. It wagged its tail and walked over calmly.

He stopped at Lu Qingyao's heels, rubbed against her legs, and called out, "Awoo..."

The villagers shrank back.

The people on the ground trembled.

"Sister, what should we do with these people?" Xiuxiu asked.

"Uncle Fu said they look like the bandits who hid in the mountains a few years ago. If that's the case, then we've done a great job!"

Lu Qingyao glanced at the people on the ground. There were about ten of them. None of them were missing any arms or legs, but some of their flesh seemed to have been bitten off.

"Send them all to the government office!"

Since they are bandits, they will be judged by the law.

After the villagers left, Aunt Xiuxiu told my mother what happened on the mountain.

Jiang Miaomiao started eavesdropping quietly again.

It turned out to be Jiang Xiaobai, who started howling as soon as he got to the mountain.

Then they arrived at the bamboo forest and saw from afar a group of wolves surrounding the bandits.

They didn't dare go over.

Only after the wolf left did they bring the group back.

As dawn was approaching, the whole family took a long nap.

Suddenly I was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

Jiang Miaomiao's sweet dream was disturbed. She glared at the door angrily, her little face puffed up like a round bun.

The two brothers poked him with their hands and said, "Xiao Miaomiao is angry...hahaha..."

My sister doesn’t cry as much since she learned to talk, but she makes a lot of little expressions.

My second brother drew them all and bound them into a book.

I also gave a copy to Mrs. Cui.

Then Jiang Miaomiao saw her two brothers holding her picture album and smiling like fools while taking a break.

The little baby frowned and stared at the door intently.

When I opened the door, it was Sister Qiaoer.

"Auntie...Auntie...they're fighting again..."

Jiang Qiaoer was panting, sweat beads appeared on her head, and she could not speak clearly.

"Take your time, don't be impatient!" Lu Qingyao had a vague guess in her mind.

"My aunt and cousin came again. As soon as they arrived, they asked my father for money. They also went to search the house and found thirty taels of silver that my mother had hidden away in the bottom of the box... The two of them started fighting again..."

"Aunt, go and have a look!"

Jiang Miaomiao saw her mother leave in a hurry, and asked her elder and second brothers to invite Uncle Fu.

"Auntie... go... eat melon..."

A baby voice sounded in Xiuxiu's ears, and she was confused.

"Miaomiao wants to eat melon, right? Wait for your aunt to buy some tomorrow."

Uh, okay!

"I want to go...find my mother..." The little baby pointed at her mother's figure.

I think you should understand now.

When they arrived at Jiang Qiaoer's house.

It was already surrounded by a crowd of onlookers.

I saw my aunt kneeling in front of my uncle, and she couldn't do anything to my uncle.

I almost knelt down and bowed to her.

The fat man Chu Mingyuan sat down on the ground.

Jiang Yunyan cried bitterly, "Brother, please save your brother-in-law. I heard he was injured and beaten by the yamen runners. He's almost dead... Woo woo..."

"Sister, please get up quickly and talk to me nicely. I'm just a commoner, how can I influence the government's decision?"

My uncle and aunt wanted to pull her up, but the person held on to my uncle's legs tightly and refused to let go, looking like a scoundrel.

"If you can't do it, then Lu Qingyao can definitely do it! Go and beg her, kneel down in front of her and beg her, she won't dare to refuse..."

Jiang Miaomiao's face puffed up with anger again.

Pointing at the face that was smudged with makeup from crying and looked a little scary.

“Ghost…Ghost…Ghost…”