Chen Dongxiang had never seen Mei Cuiping like this.
He was frightened by Mei Cuiping for a moment and looked a little dazed.
Now that it has been exposed, Mei Cuiping no longer hides it.
With a bang.
She placed her backpack on the ground, glanced at the villagers present, and spoke in a deep voice, "Although these corn cobs were not grown by our Yun family, we didn't steal them from other families either. If you neighbors don't believe me, you can come and take a look at the corn cobs in our backpacks."
The villagers present also believed in the character of Mei Cuiping and his wife.
As soon as Mei Cuiping finished speaking, several villagers walked towards the bamboo backpack that the couple had placed on the ground.
After seeing the corn cobs in the basket, several villagers were dumbfounded.
Mei Cuiping bent down and took out a corn cob from her backpack. She gave Chen Dongxiang a sharp look and spoke again in a deep voice, "Who in our village can grow corn cobs this thick and plump? Chen Dongxiang, if you can find one, I'll call you Auntie and give you all these corn cobs."
Chen Dongxiang was so frightened by Mei Cuiping's aura that she hadn't recovered yet.
As soon as Mei Cuiping finished speaking, she heard several villagers talking.
"I've lived for over thirty years, and this is the first time I've seen corn cobs this thick."
"Me too. My family can't grow corn cobs this thick."
"The soil at the foot of Shennv Mountain is sandy and suitable for growing sweet potatoes. That area is all sweet potato fields. I haven't seen anyone growing corn there."
"Chen Dongxiang, is it because your sister-in-law and Yongcheng broke up that you hold a grudge and throw dung at the Old Yun family for any random reason?"
Chen Dongxiang finally recovered after being called out.
"No... they weren't stolen. Could it be that Yongcheng's father and mother picked up these corn cobs on Shennv Mountain?"
"Hey, you're right, woman."
Mei Cuiping put her hands on her waist and opened her mouth to scold him.
"These corn cobs were found by my wife and me in a cave on Goddess Mountain. Last night, I had a dream about an old immortal with a white beard. He felt sorry for the eighteen piglets in our Yun family who had no food to eat, so he sent us so many corn cobs. You, a woman, are envious and jealous. Go to sleep and dream about the old immortal too."
"Isn't it our Mianmian who dreamed of the old immortal?"
Yun Aiguo lowered his head and whispered corrections in his wife's ear.
As soon as he finished speaking, his wife glared at him fiercely.
Mei Cuiping cursed him in a low voice: "You idiot, why did I marry such an idiot like you? I said this to protect our granddaughter. If Chen Dongxiang knew that Mianmian had dreamed of the old immortal, with her foul mouth, she would definitely exaggerate and spread bad things about Mianmian everywhere, ruining her reputation. Mianmian is a little girl, and reputation is important. I am an old woman, and I can only live for a few years. Reputation is not important."
Yun Aiguo suddenly realized something. Instead of getting angry when being scolded, he gave his wife an admiring look.
"Her grandmother is smart and calm."
"If I wasn't smart and calm, you would have been sold out long ago."
After Mei Cuiping finished scolding her husband, her eyes fell on Chen Dongxiang again.
"If you don't have the ability to dream of an old immortal, then don't talk nonsense in front of me. Let me tell you, I used to give in to the people of your Wang family for Yongcheng's sake. Do you think I'm really afraid of the people of your Wang family? If you provoke me for no reason again, I'll tear your mouth apart."
"Mom, it turns out Yongcheng's mom is so fierce when she gets angry."
"Back then, Yongcheng's mother was a skilled worker in the production team. She was as good as a grown man. How could she not be fierce?"
"Fortunately, I haven't offended Yongcheng's mother."
The villagers present were frightened by Mei Cuiping's full-throttle appearance.
Chen Dongxiang was so frightened that her eyes turned red, tears welled up in her eyes, she bit her lips with her upper teeth, and didn't dare to fart.
"Little Niuniu is still hungry and waiting for us to go back and cook lunch. Grandpa, let's go."
Mei Cuiping reached out and grabbed the basket's straps, which were full of corn cobs. She lifted it up gently and hung it on her shoulders.
Chen Dongxiang couldn't help but shiver when she saw it.
This old woman has so much strength...
Fortunately, I didn't fight with this old woman just now...
Otherwise, this old woman would beat her up with one punch, leaving her with a black eye and a swollen face.
Worried that Yunmian was hungry, Mei Cuiping glared at Chen Dongxiang and hurried home with a basket full of corn cobs on her back.
As the old couple walked to the door of their house, the delicious aroma of food hit them.
Mei Cuiping sniffed, turned to her husband and said, "Could it be that Yongcheng has returned?"
Yun Aiguo: "Yongcheng and Lu Feng have to go to three places, how can they come back so early?"
I heard some clanging sounds coming from the kitchen, like a spatula stirring in an iron pot.
Mei Cuiping: "Could it be Mianmian cooking? The little girl has been into the mountains with us twice. Why would she cook if she didn't take a good rest?"
Worried that Yunmian was tired, Mei Cuiping kept muttering to herself while hurriedly carrying the corn cobs into the yard.
He put the backpack under the melon rack in the yard and walked towards the kitchen at full speed.
Yunmian was standing on a stool behind the earthen stove, frying the last dish with a spatula.
Young Master San was sitting in front of the stove, carefully helping her light the fire. His fair and clean handsome face was now stained by the stove ash like a calico cat.
Mei Cuiping rushed to the kitchen door and saw the two busy little guys. When her eyes fell on the face of the young third master, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"Mianmian, why are you cooking again and asking Brother Chu to help you light the fire?"
Yun Mian stirred the iron pot a few times with a spatula in her hand, then scooped up the dish.
"Grandma usually cooks for me. Today, grandma and grandpa have worked hard, so I want to cook for them."
Yunmian put the dishes into the bowl, turned her head, looked at her grandmother standing at the door, and smiled with two shallow dimples.
“And I love cooking for my grandparents.”
Mei Cuiping was originally tired, hot and thirsty, but after hearing the heartwarming words from her little granddaughter, she was no longer tired, hot or thirsty. She felt much better and her heart was filled with joy.
"Then you can't let Brother Chu light the fire for you. Brother Chu is a guest in our house."
Yun Mian: "Brother Chu wants to eat the food I cook, so he has to help me light the fire. Dad and Aunt Qin both told me that you can't get something for nothing."
"Grandma Yun, please don't blame Sister Mianmian. I thought it was fun to make a fire, so I insisted on helping Sister Mianmian make a fire."
Yun Mian gave the Third Master an appreciative look.
This guy is quite capable of handling things, not bad.
Mei Cuiping went into the house, washed her hands, and brought the food to the table.
During dinner, Yunmian asked in a baby voice, "Grandma, why are you and Grandpa back so late? Did something happen?"
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