Everyone was picking plums, chatting and laughing. There was a plum tree near the edge of the field. Because of the heavy rain that had washed away a lot of soil, the tree was crooked and most of the branches were hanging down. If you wanted to pick plums, you had to get down underneath.

But there was a small path below, and because few people walked on it, it was covered with grass, and no one wanted to go down for fear that there might be snakes in the grass. Luo Qiao thought that she was flexible, so if she couldn't do it, she could just go down by herself, since she could pick the fruits anywhere anyway.

Zhang Qiaoyan, who was standing on the slope below and herding cattle, looked at the people picking plums above. She wanted to open her mouth to ask for a few to taste, but when she saw the women's team leader there, she didn't feel comfortable doing so.

Just as she was about to drive the cows away, she saw Luo Qiao coming down the slope and standing on the narrow path to pick plums from the crooked plum tree. Now she was in no hurry to leave.

Standing there staring at Luo Qiao, no one knew what she was thinking. People who were picking plums in the field saw Zhang Qiaoyan standing there looking over here. Someone even said, "Who is Qiaoyan from the Party Secretary's family looking at?"

Aunt Caifeng from the accountant's house said, "It seems like she is staring at Luo Qiao. This girl is too narrow-minded and can't stand others being better than her."

After Luo Qiao had picked a large patch of fruits, a rope with a hook was thrown down from above and used to pull the basket up. He then changed the backpack and went to the side of the path to start picking fruits.

Suddenly a little girl asked, "What is Zhang Qiaoyan doing?"

The adults looked up and were all shocked. The secretary's daughter was holding a stone and hitting the cow's butt, but she was obviously holding something in her other hand.

The cow felt the pain and desperately ran towards Luo Qiao, but the place where Luo Qiao was standing was relatively narrow and there was no place to hide. The only way to avoid being hit by the cow was to jump off the earth cliff, but this earth cliff was at least seven or eight meters high.

Seeing the bull approaching, everyone shouted, "Luo Qiao, hurry up and grab the rope so I can pull you up."

"Luo Qiao is in danger, run."

"Luo Qiao, run quickly."

This is the best option at the moment. Even if the small elm tree cannot bear its weight, there is still a buffer period. At least even if it falls, it will not fall more than a few meters.

Luo Qiao's action may have frightened the cow even more. The cow ran more than ten meters in panic and fell off the dirt road.

Everyone was dumbfounded. This was the collective property of the village. If it fell from such a high place, even if it didn't kill him, it would definitely cause him to be disabled.

Luo Qiao was still swaying on the small elm tree when she saw a man rushing down from the other side of the slope and rushing towards the elm tree where Luo Qiao was swaying like the wind.

Lu Yichen was filled with anger now, but of course it was not directed at Luo Qiao, because he had just been cutting locust branches on the slope behind Zhang Qiaoyan to prepare to weave a few more baskets.

I accidentally saw Zhang Qiaoyan, the secretary of the village party committee, take out a big nail from her pocket and nail it on the cow's butt. Then I looked at the direction the cow rushed out and I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat.

This Zhang Qiaoyan is too vicious. She wants to kill someone intentionally.

Lu Yichen took great pains to pull Luo Qiao up. Seeing blood on her sleeve, he quickly asked, "See if she's injured anywhere else?"

Luo Qiao said, "It's okay. It's just a minor scratch. I'll go back and get some medicine to apply later."

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