Chapter 288: Do you want to use the villagers as gunmen again?

  288 Do you want to use the villagers as gunmen again? Damn, she's not a cow, how can she carry so many things all at once? Here, there are six jars of light sauerkraut and sour bamboo shoots, and there are a lot of other things.

   She turned it over and found that there was still a small jar of salt and lard.

   "Yeah, hurry up and send it. If one trip doesn't work, send it several times." Sang Jinghong said it for granted.

  Because in her heart, Dongfang Yu and the others were suddenly blocked in Xiajia Village, and they must have prepared nothing, so they had to prepare some to send over, salt and oil, even more essential things.

   "Cough cough." Xia Beibei coughed lightly and glanced sideways at her grandmother.

   Is this really her grandma? Why do you feel like Dongfang Yu's grandma?

   "Then I'll carry the sour bamboo shoots over first." She immediately decided to carry some things over, and then let Big Brother Dongfang send a few people to the house to carry these things over.

   If she had to move from one trip to the next, she wouldn't be exhausted.

  Sang Jinghong didn't care about her granddaughter, knowing that she had a way, and continued to cook the dishes in her hand.

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   Carrying two jars of sour bamboo shoots is still a little laborious, because it is really heavy and can't be carried on the back. Xia Beibei also thought about waiting for the ancestral hall to have someone take it over.

However, before he got to the ancestral hall, when Xia Beibei heard the noisy voice and intuitively looked in the direction from which the voice came, she was stunned, and even the two jars of sour bamboo shoots in her hands immediately became uneasy. It's heavy.

   "This... what is this for? Isn't it all here to deliver food?"

   She looked at the layers of people with a tingling scalp, all with baskets in her hands, not here to deliver food, what else could they be here for?

  Come on, he really is an official, and there are so many people flattering. Obviously, the food at home is already pitiful, and it can still be delivered here.

   This is the rhythm of preparing to starve yourself and fatten Big Brother Dongfang.

   "Master Guard, this is an egg from my old hen, you can accept it."

   "Master Guard, I just bought these potatoes from the town, but they are fresh. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, so you can quickly take them in."

   "Master Guard, this is a taro dug from the mountains by the head of my family, but it smells delicious, you guys..."

   "Master Guard..."

   A large group of villagers surrounded the gate of the ancestral hall, and also surrounded the two guards at the gate.

"Villagers, folks, listen to me, my adults have told me that the folks' things, whether it's vegetables or rice, must not be taken, everyone should take them back." Well, I almost broke my mouth.

   However, the villagers are also kind-hearted. They can’t drive everyone away just because they are impatient.

   I can only continue to spend time with everyone here.

"My lord has already asked his subordinates to go to the town to buy vegetables. I believe that it will not be long before they can buy it back. Let's go home first. Gotta be worried."

   "What's the matter? It's snowing heavily. What else is there in the town? It's sold out sooner." A man said loudly.

   How many shops in the town are closed now, and how much can you buy? If you don't accept their vegetables and grains, how could Master Dongfang and the others survive this winter.

"That's right, Lord Guard, what else is there in the town right now, I'm afraid we'll have to buy it all, so just accept our stuff. Although it's a lot, it can last for a while at least." A woman also said.

   The things they sent were not very valuable, but at least it was everyone's heart.

  The people surrounding the two guards started talking again.

   "Cough cough." Suddenly, a clear and heavy coughing sound overshadowed the words of the villagers, startling the two guards surrounded by the villagers.

   Everyone also heard the sound and turned back, looking at Xia Beibei, who was carrying two large jars and quickly broke his two hands.

   "Yo, Jiu Niang is here too, let's deliver food." When a few enthusiastic women saw Xia Beibei, they immediately walked over, looked at her, and laughed so happily.

   I have long heard that Master Dongfang only accepts things from Xia Beibei, but now that they are all here, if Master Dongfang only accepts things from Xia Beibei and not from them, they will not obey.

"Xia Jiuniang, you are really capable, so the two big jars were just brought here. It's a pity that Lord Dongfang doesn't accept things from our poor folks, so don't waste your efforts." Xia Daya was also at this moment. Standing aside, he looked at Xia Beibei with contempt.

   She came with her father, and of course she came to deliver food.

   In order to curry favor with Master Dongfang, my grandmother even asked my father to bring the dried fish from the house. Master Dongfang refused to accept it, and they had no choice.

  However, Lord Dongfang didn't accept anything from them. Could it be possible that he could still accept Xia Beibei's things this time?

"Master Dongfang does not accept your things, it makes sense. This year, the snow has been plagued by locusts, and everyone's family has a hard time. However, my family is different. If you want vegetables, you need food and grain, and you can bring some surplus food out. But it's nothing, and if you want to come, Master Dongfang will accept it." Xia Beibei did not get angry because of the sour taste in Xia Daya's words, but looked at everyone seriously.

   In the village, no one has a good life. If these things are taken out, I am afraid that this year will not be good.

   Moreover, Big Brother Dongfang and the others have prepared food and vegetables, so they don’t need any extras, and naturally they won’t accept everyone’s things.

   "Hmph, don't show off how rich your family is. What's the matter? When you have money, do you look down on us poor folks?" Xia Daya asked with a cold snort.

   "Xia Jiuniang, what did you think in your heart? What about your conscience?" At that moment, another voice sounded, none other than Xia Linzi's daughter-in-law, Xia He.

   "Aunt He, it doesn't matter if I think so or not, the important thing is who said it. That's what matters." Xia Beibei looked at Xia Daya lightly.

   It was Xia Daya who said it, but someone came out to accuse her. Do you really think she is so easy to bully Xia Beibei?

"Generally speaking, whoever said that must think so in his heart. You don't blame me, but you blame me, who didn't say anything, Aunt He, although you hate me because of Uncle Lin Zi's affairs, However, I, Xia Jiuniang, haven't done anything to hurt your family, so I can't tolerate you slandering me like this."

   "Uh..." Xia He's face turned red when Xia Beibei said it. Seeing that the people next to him were looking at him, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

"Xia Daya, the last time your mother slandered me, I haven't done it with you yet. What kind of bad intentions are you trying to make today?" Seeing that Xia He was no longer speaking, Xia Beibei looked at Xia Daya, asked.

  This girl is not a big person, but one after another has bad intentions, does she really think of herself as a garlic?

   "This time, do you want to use the villagers as gunmen again?"

   "Xia Jiuniang, you..." Xia Daya got stuck in her throat in one breath, blushing her whole face instantly, and looked around at the eyes that were looking at her.

   There, there is disdain, contempt, and even more gloating.

   She quickly hid behind her father.

   "Juniang, my eldest girl is still young and ignorant. You must not know her in the same way." Seeing that the situation was not right, Xia Xiaozi quickly spoke to Xia Beibei.

   He is usually a dumb guy. Before marrying a daughter-in-law, he only listened to his mother. After marrying a daughter-in-law, both the mother and the daughter-in-law had to listen, so he was not very good at speaking.

   For his daughter, he didn't want her to become what she is now, but he couldn't discipline her if he didn't want to, because his daughter-in-law would scold others.

   "Yo, her Xia Daya is still young, so Jiuniang shouldn't be coaxed by Aunt Sang in her arms?"

   "It's really a joke, she will be jealous of others, and she is still young. I think she is very high-spirited, why is she still young?"

"It's clear that I look down on us villagers in my heart, and I have to rely on Jiuniang, she is exactly the same as her mother who sees the wind and the rudder. If there is a son in my family, I will let him take a good look at it, and don't beg for it in the future. Being a daughter-in-law, you have to kill the whole family." A woman with a big belly touched her stomach and squinted at Xia Daya behind Xia Xiaozi.

   The sarcasm in those eyes was obvious.

  Xia Daya was told that, her face turned pale, and she was pulling **** Xia Xiaozi's clothes.

   "Father, let's go, don't stay here anymore." She stared at Xia Beibei with a sinister gaze, as if she was going to cut her into pieces.

  How could she forget, these days, her mother's gossip is still circulating in the village, and now she is competing with Xia Beibei, isn't she asking for hardships.

   This time, Xia Beibei got a bargain. Next time, it will not be so good. She will definitely make Xia Beibei die ugly.

   "Juniang, I'm really sorry, let's go first." Xia Xiaozi said sorry to Xia Beibei again, and led Xia Daya away quickly.

  Xia Beibei glanced at Xia Xiaozi with a faint look.

   It turns out that her rumors were really spread by Liu Huahong, right?

   Others can't hear it, but she, Xia Beibei, can hear it. It seems that Xia Ai Zi is also aware of this matter. Maybe, Xia Ai Zi's family knows about it.

   I haven't contacted Big Brother Dongfang for the past few days, and I haven't asked him how his investigation is going.

   But she had long guessed that Xia Guchun could not have walked into the pond for no reason, and Liu Huahong could not have been beaten by a ghost, so it must have been done by Big Brother Dongfang.

   "Who is it, just say sorry."

   "Alright, alright, you don't care what they do, Lord Guard, look at our dish..."