After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 19 019 Pig Nostrils

Zhao Yuanle wanted to say something else, but when he saw Widow Yu, he backed away again.

"Sister, I'm a moron, if you don't take it seriously, I'll take it seriously, I'm not allowed to go to other people's houses.

Why don't you go back with your sister, play slingshot better in the future, don't hit anyone again. "

After finishing speaking, Widow Yu turned around and walked back.

Zhao Yuanle felt extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Yuanlan waited there for a long time, and finally saw Zhao Yuanle who came over.

She looked at Zhao Yuanle's face, and was very puzzled: "Why did you talk to Meizi in the past, and you still talked for so long."

Zhao Yuanle's face became serious.

"I hit her in the eye, so I should have gone over and apologized. Also, don't keep calling her rotten. She is miserable enough, and you still have to say that about her."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan pursed her lips.

"What are you talking about me for? Didn't you still call me that way before? Now you stop calling me and talk about me. Hmph, you must be stupid for drilling a hole in water."

Zhao Yuanle moved his eyes when he heard the words, and said: "Then if someone says that about me, how can I remember someone saying that I have a problem that day, they said I killed my mother, and made my father get bullied, and I don't know what to say." It's like being possessed by an evil spirit and digging into a hole in water."

Before Zhao Yuanle finished speaking, Zhao Yuanlan was already furious, her fists clenched hard.

"Which rotten old bastard said that? Don't let me know, and watch how I punish her family!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanle hurriedly said: "I didn't hear clearly who said it, but think about it, it's not my fault, but those people say this about me, you just get so angry when you hear it, Aunt Yu has heard it for so many years , how uncomfortable she is."

Zhao Yuanlan was silent for a while, looked at Zhao Yuanle with complicated eyes for a long time, finally let go of her fist, and said impatiently: "Forget it, forget it, I just don't call her a rotten person, it's annoying..."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle nodded slightly satisfied.

"That's right, don't make people unhappy in the future. If you think about it, if you are so angry, her family must be very angry and distressed when they know it."

Zhao Yuanlan snorted, "Her whole family is dead, and she is the only one left. What kind of family does she have?"

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She couldn't help but get started.

Zhao Yuanlan groaned, and stretched out her hand to cover her brow that had eaten a pear.

"Why are you hitting me?"

Zhao Yuanle said with a straight face: "Don't say that the whole family is dead."

Zhao Yuanlan felt wronged: "I'm telling the truth!"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's not allowed to tell the truth."

Zhao Yuanlan lowered her head in silence, cursing silently. When she met a small stone on the ridge of the field, she couldn't help but lift it up to vent her anger, but the kick was in vain, and she stepped into the paddy field and fell into the mud.

Seeing everything, Zhao Yuanle laughed unkindly.

Zhao Yuanlan was so angry that she sat on the ridge of the field and waved her hands, crying loudly.

"I always say she is a mold, you still have to go, the good shoes and clothes I just changed are dirty, mother will beat me to death when I go back."

Zhao Yuanle suppressed a smile and pulled Zhao Yuanlan up.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'll protect you when you go back, and then help you wash your clothes. Don't rely on others for everything, who makes you kick your feet itchy."

Zhao Yuanlan cried and said, "Who told you to hit me?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Who told you to say that other people's whole families are dead."

Zhao Yuanlan snorted and fell silent.

In fact, she also thinks that this kind of talk is not good, but sometimes she just thinks of what to say, and doesn't keep the door open.

Zhao Yuanle patted Zhao Yuanlan's head: "Don't cry, I'll wear my pink dress for you when I go back."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan's eyes lit up instantly: "Really?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's a dog who lied to you."

Zhao Yuanlan laughed happily again: "Second sister is the best."

Zhao Yuanle clicked his tongue twice: "Crying and laughing, the yellow dog licks urine."

Zhao Yuanlan didn't even bother to reply, and ran home in a hurry.

Zhao Yuanle, who was walking behind, looked at the thin ridge of the field, and at Zhao Yuanlan who had disappeared, a doubt arose in his mind.

Does she only have the power of a pig skin pig nose pig god?
Will she still have the speed and agility of a pig by then?Will she be able to run fast on the ridge by then?
and many more…

Zhao Yuanle frowned.

This pig...is it really agile?
With such doubts in his mind, Zhao Yuanle walked towards the house unhurriedly, taking the cow back along the way.

When Zhao Yuanle walked to the grapefruit tree, he had already heard Zhao Yuanlan's cries.

There was the sound of bamboo and rattan brushing in the air, and He Ju's scolding sounded full of air.

And Zhao Yuanlan had already jumped out, her face full of panic.

He Ju followed out with bamboo rattan, sleeves rolled up.

"I'll kill you careless, you want to make trouble, don't you, look at your body, this mud.

My old lady waits on you all day long, so you don't have to worry about it. What kind of weather is this? It will kill you from the cold. You won't have rheumatism when you get old. "

Zhao Yuanlan retorted while dodging: "I didn't do it on purpose, just wash it off.

You keep beating me, and I will get rheumatism after wearing wet clothes for a long time. "

With that said, Zhao Yuanlan hid behind Zhao Yuanle.

"Second sister, you protect me as you said."

Zhao Yuanle felt helpless.

This silly girl ran so fast, she had to come here to protect her.

He Ju glared at Zhao Yuanlan cursingly: "Save your stupid head, go boil water for a bath, and change my clothes quickly."

With that said, He Ju put down the bamboo and rattan, and took the rope of the cow from Zhao Yuanle.

She glanced at Zhao Yuanle's back and found Houttuynia cordata.

"The nostrils of this pig are cold, so don't buy water to drink in the future. After a while, when this pig is old, dig it out, and dry it and sell it to your uncle."

Zhao Yuanle: "This can be mixed and eaten."

He Ju shook his head quickly when he heard this.

"I don't eat this, this is just soaked in water to drink, which one to eat raw, it's not delicious, it has a smell."

Zhao Yuanle patted his chest: "San Niang, believe me, it's really delicious."

He Ju looked suspiciously, but was too lazy to argue with Zhao Yuanle, a child.

"Whatever you want, you can make it yourself if you want to eat."

Zhao Yuanle put down the belt, went to the kitchen to boil water, and Zhao Yuanlan was ready to take a bath.

After Zhao Yuanlan finished washing, she finally put on the pink dress that she had been thinking about for a long time, and happily ran to Zhao Yuanle for a circle.

"I look good."

Zhao Yuanle was washing Houttuynia cordata without raising his head: "It looks good."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Hmph..."

At this time, Yao'er nodded approvingly: "It looks good, it looks good."

Zhao Yuanlan picked up Yao'er with a smile, and said, "It's better to be younger brother."

He Ju, who was tidying up the cattle pen next to her, paused when she heard this, and suddenly sighed.

She touched her belly.

Alas... Blame her own stomach for not living up to expectations, she will not have a son in this life.

(End of this chapter)