Chapter 83 The famous grass has its owner

Meigoro has short legs, so he was finally invited by Mei Laoer to sleep with Mei Luomei in the oxcart. After all, two children did not take up much space.

Umegoro felt that he was so happy. Although he almost couldn't come back, it was still a blessing in disguise.

Now he could not only eat well, but also ride in an ox cart. He felt that it would be great if he were the son of his second uncle's family. Of course, it would be better if the big brother next to the ox cart didn't often look at him pitifully.

Mrs. Zhang felt relieved when she saw her son following her second uncle's family.

What's not to like about having someone help take care of your baby for free?

Mr. Zhang was happy, but some people were not happy, and Mrs. Mei and Mr. Ji were the first to bear the brunt.

Mrs. Mei felt that her grandson was already riding in the bullock cart, so there was no reason why Mei Laoer should not let them ride.

Although Ji is a Xiaojiabiyu, during her escape, she also realized that if she didn't take the initiative, she would be the one who would suffer. So when she saw Mei Wulang riding an ox cart, she felt very unbalanced and encouraged Mei Shiro to come forward.

go.

I think it makes no sense that the second brother only feels sorry for the third brother's children and not the eldest brother's children. Because everyone is his nephew, with broken bones and tendons, they should be treated equally.

Although Mei Shiro's feet were covered in blisters, he still had some backbone. He was not willing to go to his second uncle's house because he felt that Mei Sanya was too difficult to deal with, and he was always the only one who suffered when fighting her.

The eggs and candies his mother gave him before never went into his mouth. As soon as he brought them to her, the sister ended up grabbing them in her pocket. Now he has to ride in a bullock cart with her.

, he didn’t feel happy no matter what, so he didn’t go.

Seeing that she couldn't call Silang, Ji had to call Erlang and Dalang. When Erlang and Dalang heard about such a good thing, they immediately nodded in agreement.

When everyone stopped to rest at noon, the two of them followed Mrs. Mei to the second house's site.

There was not much water left in the tank in the second room. Looking at the bottomed water tank, Merlotao sighed, scooped out a little water and went out to share it with everyone.

Merome glanced at the tank, and now that Meigoro was following her, it was not easy for her to smuggle in any water, so she thought she had to find a way to get food and water in a fair and just way.

He got off the car, walked to the side, and whispered to Jun Buhuan, who was brushing the horse's mane: "Huanhuan, the villagers are out of water. If this continues, something will happen. I'm thinking of selling some water and food to the villagers.

"

"If you want to sell it, just sell it. I'll make arrangements later."

He brushed the horse's hair clean and silky smooth, and then said: "Would you like to get on it and try it? I'll teach you how to ride."

Teach her to ride a horse?

"Okay." Melo Mei was very excited. She jumped up and hung herself around Jun Buhuan's neck, "Huanhuan, you are so kind."

Jun Buhuan put his arms around her, worried that she would fall off, and raised the corners of his mouth, but what he said was, "Why is she still so frizzy?"

Melome said with a smile: "Oh, you just need to be calm. If I were like you, my family would be much more depressed in the future!"

If two members of a family look miserable every day, who would dare to come to your house?

Home?

Jun Buhuan's smile widened a little more, and he hugged the person on his body tighter.

I really want her to grow up quickly!

Jun Buhuan was teaching Merome to ride a horse. He held the reins and the little girl sat on the horse. He explained the tricks to her.

"Tighten the reins when mounting, and when riding..."

He explained all the techniques he knew in one breath, and thought he explained them well. But when he turned around, he found that the girl on the horse was drowsy.

"..."

"Luoluo?" Jun Buhuan's face turned dark, "Do you understand?"

Melome: "..." What did you just say?

"I understand, Huan Huan said it very well."

It's always good to say good things, even if you don't flatter someone, it's always good to say good things.

Jun Buhuan: "..."

The two practiced for a while, and when they felt that the time was almost up, Jun Buhuan walked a few steps slowly, got on his horse, and hugged the little girl.

"Let's go, it's time to go back."

When the two went back, they found that there was a lot of noise on the property where the second room was located, and they didn't know what they were doing.

The two of them got closer and found that it was Mrs. Mei who was bringing her two grandsons to cause trouble.

"Boy, your big bullock cart is more than enough for a few people, why can't you let your parents sit in it?"

Mrs. Mei blocked Mei Laoer who was pulling the bullock cart, "I raised you so big without any credit but hard work. Now my feet are worn out and you don't even let me sit. I am your mother, you are an unfilial son."

, believe it or not, I will sue you and make you go to jail. You have a father who is in jail. I will see how you can marry three losers in your family."

"Mother..." Mei's second son Nie Nie murmured, not knowing what to say.

It’s true that I have a bullock cart at home, but there are still a lot of things to haul. In addition to the two children, there is no room for anyone to sit on it, and the little girls are still walking all the time!

"Mom, please don't come over and make a fuss. Our ox cart still has to pull things. Just try to save some face for your daughter, okay?"

Seeing that the second brother was having a hard time, Mei Qiying came over to persuade Mrs. Mei.

"Stuff, how many things can you have? You damn girl, you just know how to turn your elbows outward. How long have you been with the second wife? Even my mother doesn't want it anymore."

Mrs. Mei was so angry that she couldn't accept this matter to her daughter, so she reached out and pulled the other person's ear, "I think you are a dead girl who is sincerely against me, but you just don't want to let her go."

I’m going to take the car, right?”

Mei Qiying's ear was pulled so hard that she had to grab Mrs. Mei's hand that was holding her ear and exclaimed: "Mom, it hurts, it hurts, let go."

Mei Laoer: "Mom, please let me go, what should I do if my ear is broken?"

"Well, you Mei Lao Er, why did I teach my daughter a lesson? If you talk again, I will beat you too. If you don't let me ride in the bullock cart, I will..." She grabbed Mei Qiying's ears tightly, "I

Don’t let go.”

"Second uncle, please let us get in the car. I see that Wu Lang is in the car. We are also your nephews. You can't just favor Wu Lang over us!"

Mei Erlang stepped forward and persuaded his second uncle.

Mother said, everyone is his nephew, there is no reason to treat him differently.

Besides, what's so good about that boy Wulang? He cries and moans all day long, licks Sanya's stinky feet all day long, and hangs around that stinky girl all day long. He has long disliked him.

What is a girl doing in a bullock cart all day long?

"Yes, my second uncle and my third sister can ride on the bullock cart, and we nephews should ride too. From now on, your girls will have to rely on us cousins, otherwise there will be no one to stand up if they are bullied by your husband's family.

"

When Mei Dalang was studying in the town, he often heard people mention that there was no one in his parents' family, and that a married woman would be bullied by her husband's family.

"I don't know if I will be bullied in the future, but I know I am being bullied now."

Merome was riding on horseback, looking down at everyone.

Jun Buhuan tightened the reins, turned over and dismounted, and took the little girl down.

It's too light. You should eat more meat.

"Okay, you lose money, you are actually having an affair with a man in broad daylight. You don't know why. This is a disgrace to the ancestors of my old Mei family!"

When Mrs. Mei saw Mei Luomei and Jun Buhuan approaching, she let go of Mei Qiying and immediately stepped forward to bite them.

She had been secretly observing this young man for a long time, and he looked like a rich man, but he was not easy to mess with, otherwise she would have come here long ago.

Now that I saw him getting close to his granddaughter, I immediately became interested in him.

Melo Mei rolled her eyes at her and said rudely: "We are fair and upright, and there is nothing unclear about us. After all, if you talk about your granddaughter like this, is it hard for your brain to work?"

What grandma, she is simply a devil!

This time, Mrs. Mei rarely scolded Melo Mei again. Greed flashed in her cloudy eyes, "I see that the young master is so talented. Where do you live? What do you do at home?"

Jun Buhuan didn't want to talk to her at first, but when she looked at the angry little girl, she thought she was very cute.

He glanced at the crowd of people eating melons around him and then said calmly: "My father donated a small official position in the capital. The family has a small income, so we have no worries about food and clothing."

"Oh my god, Beijing official, how big an official is that?" someone exclaimed.

Don't blame the rural people. They have never traveled far in their lives. The capital city is just a place in the storybook. If they hadn't fled famine, some people might have never left the village where they live.

Now when I heard that someone in the other party's family was an official in Beijing, I felt that his status was noble and I couldn't help but look at him more.

"His father is an official, so his family must be very rich."

"Yes, if you become my son-in-law, you won't have to worry about anything in your life."

Everyone was talking about it, and the women who had a daughter-in-law were secretly happy, while the women who didn't have a daughter-in-law wished they could have a daughter to match them with.

When Mrs. Mei heard this, she even beamed. She pulled Mei Qiying aside and said with a smile: "Look, young master, this is my daughter, she is beautiful, isn't she?"

Jun Buhuan: "..."

Everyone: "..." This old woman is so seductive.

Melome "..." isn't it?

His eyes looked back and forth between Jun Buhuan and his sister-in-law.

I just feel that Jun Buhuan's current makeup really matches that of my sister-in-law, especially with the mask of an uncle's face and a suit of brocade clothes, which makes her look like a diamond king, an old hardware man, and a turtle son-in-law.

Mei Qiying was stunned and said in a panic: "Mom, please let me go. I just want to live well now and don't want to think about anything else."

She was sure that if she nodded, the man in front of her would definitely wipe her neck with his sword.

She still wants to live a few more years!

Mei Qiying struggled hard and finally broke free from Mrs. Mei's grasp, turned around and ran away.

When Mrs. Mei saw Mei Qiying running away, she didn't care. She just thought that the little girl was shy.

Staring at the person in front of me is like looking at a piece of shining gold.

"Young Master, if you like my daughter, I will let you take her away right away. If you don't like her, you can take a look at my granddaughter Xiaodie. That girl is also beautiful and can speak well. You will never take her back.

If you suffer a loss, you just need to give me some betrothal gift."

Mrs. Mei's talk got more and more outrageous. At first she just wanted to ride in a bullock cart, but now she's even trying to sell her daughter and granddaughter.

This shows how popular Jun Buhuan is.

Melome was speechless. It was a bit difficult to declare her sovereignty with such a miserable little body, but she still said: "Mistress, please go back and don't come here again. We have already separated. We have to take the bullock cart to let the uncle buy it."

Please look elsewhere for your son-in-law."

She pointed at the young man on the side and said domineeringly to the group of people who were ready to make a move: "He is already famous and has a master, so don't even think about getting involved, otherwise... I'll be rude to you."

(End of chapter)

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