Fu Tuan was woken up, but he couldn't get angry with his host, so he had to walk out of the house with angry steps.
Soon Jiang Huaixu heard some subtle noises, the sound of someone falling heavily to the ground and the suppressed cries of pain were even more obvious.
“Who is it?!”
Jiang Huaixu heard Jiang Erlang's voice again. His loud shout finally woke up the rest of the people in the house.
After a period of chaos, the big rat was caught. Jiang Huaixu watched the live broadcast on the light screen. The man with many bloody scratches on his face and body was Lin Bayi whom he met on the street today.
It was still daybreak, and Jiang Erlang didn't want to disturb everyone in the middle of the night, so he had to tie the man up, kick him a few times, and throw him into the straw shed where tofu was ground.
Lin Bayi, who was pinned to the ground, felt anger, resentment, grievance, shame...all kinds of emotions intertwined in his heart. He didn't try to climb over the wall on a whim. He came to check out the place after returning to Jiuxi Village. At that time, these people were busy and didn't notice him at all.
After listening in the corner with his neck hunched for a while, he realized that the five-spice powder indeed only had five spices, but the ratio was unknown to everyone else except a man named "Jiang Huaixu".
He didn't know who Jiang Huaixu was, but he knew that he was closely related to Jiang Boliang's family. After all, the tofu and spices were all ground in Jiang Boliang's yard, so he thought of coming to check it out at night. Unexpectedly, the big cat in the house was like a dog. As soon as it saw him, it pounced on him and scratched his face until it was covered in blood.
Lin Bayi was gritting his teeth with hatred. He was thinking that if stealing the skills failed, he would use some methods to build good relationships with this group of people. They could also make some money. In the future, they would have more contacts and would not have to worry about not being able to get the prescription. However, he was scratched by a big cat just as he got started!
The cold wind was howling outside the window, and Jiang Huaixu curled up in the warm quilt and fell asleep again.
When she woke up, it was already bright outside. She sat up and scratched her hair, which was like a mess. The coolness in the air quickly woke her up.
When walking out of the house, Jiang Huaixu hunched his neck like an old man, with his hands tucked into his sleeves, while the pot was heating the breakfast left for him by his sister-in-law.
After eating two wolf meat patties and drinking a bowl of soy milk, the sun gradually became warmer.
"Xu girl, why didn't you go to the county town today?" Jiang Fugui asked.
Jiang Huaixu sat on a small stool, holding his face in his hands. "Uncle, I'm going to the county town with the village chief today. I have other things to do."
"Your village chief is arguing with someone in the south of the village!" Jiang Fugui smiled innocently, but his words were full of gloating. "He brought several women from our village who are good at arguing! We didn't win the argument last time in Dafeng Village, but we will definitely win this time!"
Jiang Huaixu scratched her cheek, feeling helpless. She could imagine the crushing scenes when the aunties and grandmothers in the village quarreled. In the end, Jiang Zhengmao, who had been watching idly, got angry and gave both sides fifty lashes, leaving Lin Bayi behind and going home.
After chatting with Uncle Fugui for a while, she went to see the villagers grinding tofu and spices.
Now, in addition to making big pot rice, Zheng Li Niang also orders tofu, just because the tofu she orders tastes better. It’s strange that the tofu she orders tastes better even though the steps are the same.
Jiang Huaixu handed the task of grinding spices over to Li Qiaoer and Xia Shuanghua. Among the two, Xia Shuanghua was particularly good at pleasing others, so the villagers listened to them.
After a leisurely stroll, she went to see the soaked garlic, then found Jiang Sanlang and asked him to call all the idle children in the village.
"Brothers and sisters, I'm going to give you a task now. Do you want to accept it?" Jiang Huaixu asked loudly.
"want!"
"Are we going to the south to fight?!"
"Sister Xu, what's the mission?"
"There's a thief among those Lins who wants to steal our things! We have to teach them a lesson!!"
In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the boys who were originally shouting and yelling were ordered by Jiang Huaixu to dig the soil, while the girls sat in the sun to pick out the bad garlic and leave the better ones to plant in the cellar.
After Jiang Huaixu explained the method of planting garlic sprouts, Jiang Zhengmao and his group walked into the yard with high morale. Many of them asked about the situation while working.
Jiang Erlang also went there to prevent any accidents from happening so that he could stop them in time. When he saw that Jiang Huaixu did not go to the county town, a hint of joy flashed in his clear eyes.
He strode to Jiang Huaixu's side and asked, "A Xu, you didn't go to the county town?"
"Garlic should be planted in the cellar. I taught them and let them do it, so they don't have to run around the village all day."
While helping to pick garlic, Jiang Erlang told Jiang Huaixu about Lin Bayi's situation.
Lin Bayi was injured and frozen for half the night. His body could not hold on and he started to have a fever. When Lin Tian saw the blood all over Lin Bayi's face, she rushed towards the person closest to her like a madman.
Finally, he was beaten back, and what followed was a one-sided verbal attack.
The group of people surnamed Lin, especially the mothers of Lin Bayi and Lin Jiuyi, almost fell to their knees. Jiang Zhengmao couldn't bear to watch an elderly villager kneel down, so he had to let the matter go.
Jiang Erlang would polish his stories himself, and Jiang Huaixu listened with great interest. Soon Jiang Zhengmao came to call her, and she got on the ox cart with satisfaction, this time bringing Futuan with her.
At the same time, everyone in the Qingnang Pavilion was walking briskly, with anxious expressions on their faces.
Madam Yang saw Doctor Qiao coming out of the inner room and immediately went to greet him, "Doctor Qiao, has the fever in Zheng'er subsided?"
Doctor Qiao shook his head. "It's still a low-grade fever. Your son looks like this because he contracted an external pathogen after the cesarean section yesterday. We can only do our best and leave the rest to fate."
Madam Yang, whose voice had been hoarse from crying, was no longer as panicked as she was yesterday. Instead, she was somewhat calm and just kept saying, "Zheng'er is a lucky man, and he will definitely be able to get through this..."
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