Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

The pyracantha they are talking about is a dark red crop that looks more like wheat and grows on dry land slopes.

Pull off the ears of pyracantha and rub off the outer shell, and you get grains like millet, which need to be soaked in water for one night and one day to remove the natural bitterness, which can be used to cook porridge or rice.

Of course, the taste is naturally not as good as that of white rice, it has no rice aroma, and it tastes rough.

The yield of this kind of pyracantha is very low, and the land around the village is limited. It is not bad if each family can harvest two to three hundred catties a year. Even if it is not delicious, it is also a treasure. It is said that they will be eaten until the winter.

Naturally, the Mu family also harvests more than 200 catties a year, but basically there is no portion for the three siblings. At most, the three of them can drink a bowl of soup left over by others, which is thicker than clear water.

As for the big pot of roasted tiger meat that was so delicious that they had no friends, the sister and brother were full of praise, wishing to swallow their tongues.

This is the best food they have ever had.

Mo Yunshen couldn't help being a little surprised, thinking that this lady looked carefree, but she didn't expect to be able to cook good dishes.

The four of them were full of wind and clouds, and soon satiated. The younger sister and the younger brother rushed to clean up and wash the tableware and utensils, letting the sister and brother-in-law rest.

It happened that Mu Qingli was most annoyed by washing dishes and pots, and Mo Yunshen was not good at it. Anyway, this is not a heavy job, so I am happy to let them do it.

Just after tidying up, Mu Qingya was preparing to boil some hot water for washing. Mu Zhihong, Jiang Shi, Mu Fangping, and Mu Tianbao's family all came.

Menacing, it is obvious that the visitor is not good.

The lingering fragrance in the air did not dissipate, and the four of them smelled it as soon as they came in, and were taken aback by this smell that they had never smelled before. They had just had a full dinner, but they suddenly felt very hungry and wanted to eat.

That's all for adults, Mu Tianbao is only five years old, he doesn't understand anything, immediately looks greedy, sniffs exaggeratedly, grabs Jiang's clothes and twists his body against her body, yelling: " It smells so good! It smells so good! There are delicious ones! I want to eat, mother, I want to eat something delicious and fragrant!"

Mu Zhihong immediately glared at Mu Qingli and asked, "What did you cook and why don't you take it out quickly? Didn't you hear that your brother wants to eat?"

Mu Qingli licked her lips, and laughed with a sense of accomplishment: "It's delicious, isn't it? I think it's delicious too! It's just tiger meat, isn't it delicious? Hey, it's good craftsmanship. there's no way!"

"Damn girl, when did you learn to speak so eloquently? No matter what you do, don't take it out!" Mu Zhihong was so angry that his heart was blocked.

"No more, we just finished eating." Mu Qingli spread her hands and said regretfully: "It would be great if you came half an hour earlier, what a pity!"

"You - it's all my fault, I didn't teach you well, why did you become like this! Really, really - alas!" Jiang began to sing and beat again.

How could Mu Tianbao be happy to see that he hadn't eaten delicious food after making trouble for a long time? Wa Wa burst into tears, twisted her body and jumped, rubbing against Jiang Shi's body in disbelief.

Mu Zhihong was furious and scolded Mu Qingli.

Mu Fangping felt sorry for her younger brother, stroked his head, and said with a smile: "Isn't this simple? Dad, why don't you just ask sister to do another job?"

Mu Zhihong's eyes lit up, and he boasted happily: "Ping'er is smart!" When facing Mu Qingli, his commanding tone was fierce again.

In other words, the meat smells like tiger meat, but the smell is completely different from what they eat at home.

There is enough meat to eat tonight. The family was very happy when they ate it. They thought the meat was really delicious. It was very fragrant.

But at this moment, I smell the tiger meat from Mu Qingli's house, and thinking about the one I cooked at home, it's like heaven and earth.

When Ms. Mu Qingya and her brother heard their father being so eccentric, they couldn't help curling their lips. They stood aside and pursed their lips with an injustice on their faces.

How could Mu Qingli do it for them? Shaking his head, he said, "No, I don't have all the seasonings I need! Besides, I've just had a full meal and I'm sleepy and want to sleep. If you have nothing else to do, then go back first! I'll talk about it tomorrow... "

Mo Yunshen said with a very witty smile: "That's right, today we have been tossing around with that tiger for a whole day, and we are about to go to sleep. Do you want to go back first?"

"Damn girl, you drove us away?" Mu Zhihong said angrily.

Jiang Shi also said: "Qingli, you are really unfilial!"

Mu Qingli glanced lazily at Mrs. Jiang, and said: "There are no outsiders here, so don't pretend to be a loving mother. If you pretend, no outsiders will praise you when they see it. You don't get tired of pretending like this all day long." what?"

"You—" Jiang Shi was ashamed and angry, and looked at Mu Zhihong aggrieved.

Mu Zhihong was really angry this time with a dark face: "Damn girl, you, you are really wrong! Hurry up and apologize to me!"

Mu Qingli rolled her eyelids and said, "Forget it, let's give them the space! Let's go to sleep on the grass by the river. Don't forget to take the rest of the tiger meat and skin with you, so as not to be caught by others." Take it by the hand!"

Mu Zhihong was trembling with anger, they came here just for the tiger skin, how could it be possible for them to take it away?

Hearing that Mu Tianbao was still crying so much that he couldn't talk about it, Mu Zhihong asked Jiang to take Mu Tianbao home first, then stopped Mu Qingli and others, and forced him to ask for this tiger skin.

What Mu Zhihong said is plausible. As a father, can't he ask his daughter for things? What happened to a tiger skin? He gave her life to him, raised her so much, shouldn't he be filial in return? Can't bear even a piece of tiger skin?

He also warned her not to talk about the old village head. If she is willing to give to her daughter and be filial to her father, can the old village head stop her?

If it was Mu Qingli in the past, facing such a strong father, she would have no way of parrying.

Even if he wanted to parry, he would not be Mu Zhihong's opponent.

However, there was a new person in this core, why did Mu Qingli put Mu Zhihong in his eyes?

Mu Qingli didn't care about him spitting, frowning, talking, talking like a torrent of the Yellow River, and she always had one expression and one sentence: no.

Mo Yunshen was amazed when he saw it, ahem, he always thought that the most cruel struggles were the power struggles in the imperial court and the royal family's struggle for succession. It turns out that struggles are everywhere and everywhere.

This struggle between small households and households among the people is still a struggle that can kill people.

If his wife had been a little weaker, the three siblings would have ended up in a very tragic end sooner or later. I'm afraid that death would be a relief.

"You damn girl, you have to give it if you give it, or you have to give it if you don't give it! I can't raise you so big for nothing! Really, what are I talking to you about? Just take it and get it?"

Mu Zhihong saw that she didn't take his words to heart at all, but instead listened to his "speaking earnestly and earnestly" as if she was leisurely watching a play, suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and simply didn't bother to cover it up, and directly started.