Farmer girl with space for good farming

Chapter 644 Rumors in the Village (3)

If it weren't for the fear that it would be bad for their reputation, they would all want to occupy these clothes.

Not just clothes, but besides these, she would bring a lot of food every few days and come to the door with those coals.

Eggs, or a small piece of pork, and those rice, the things they take are almost the same as what they eat at home for the festival.

Although I didn't take a lot of coal, I can't burn it every day, but I can burn it often. I just make do with it. After a winter, I'm not dead, and I have to waste the family's food again.

Many old people in the village were very grateful to Mu Li, but these women hated her so much.

Normally, she spread rumors about Muli from time to time, but not many people believed her.

But now, opportunities are being offered to me...

The fire of gossip is raging incessantly in this rural area where the only entertainment is to talk about other people's private affairs and spread rumors about other people's private affairs.

In the end, somehow, from Mu Li's rejection of a seemingly good family, to the fact that Mu Li wanted to marry a good family in the county, and finally, it turned out that Mu Li already had a sweetheart in the county, and so on. Let her and Ji come to propose marriage.

The second room of the Mu family also soon found out about this.

"Is there any good family who would propose marriage to Mu Li?"

When Mu Lian heard about this, she was carrying a pot of chicken food to feed the chickens.

Hearing the words, he sneered and said in his heart whether he had found the wrong person, and if he wanted to propose marriage, he would also mention it to her, Mu Lian. What can Mu Li, a wild girl who can't dress up and stay out of the house all day long, compare to her!
"I heard that the other party looks pretty good. He came in an ox cart. There were a lot of betrothal gifts in the cart. There were a lot of betrothal gifts, a big box and a big box, and he bought several bolts of cloth..."

Yang Shi said, stirring the pig food in her hand, the unpleasant smell made Mu Lian take a few steps back.

"Everyone says what they say, I don't believe what these women who only gossip all day long say."

Mu Lian took the chicken food and poured it into the chicken trough, at the end she used a branch to smooth the pile of chicken food with one hand, and covered her nose with the other hand.

Looking at the little chickens jumping over to eat chicken food, I am very disgusted.

"What's the matter, I still have the sun and the moon-hey, you girl, didn't I tell you? The food for this chicken must be finer, and the chicken food must be stirred well. Don't use such thin branches. Stir it by hand, it's more even..."

Seeing that she only stirred with a branch and whipped a young chicken, Mrs. Yang walked over angrily, and said to her while grabbing the chicken food with her hands and stirring it.

"Aniang, stay away from me and stir, it stinks to death, my clothes are covered with the smell, and you don't allow me to take a bath at night..."

Mu Lian felt like throwing up. The smell of chicken was strong enough, and the smell of pig was even worse. Yang's body was full of pig smell, which went straight to her nose and almost made her vomit.

She really can't stand this life.

Eldest brother has already gone to study in the county, and she wanted to go too, but now that the weather is warm, it is best to go shopping or go out for an outing with her girlfriends in the county.

What is it like now, being forced to stay and help with work.

Not only did she have to wash dishes, wash clothes and mop the floor, but she also helped feed the chickens. If she hadn't vomited a few times while feeding the pigs, she might even have to do it.

Over the past few days, her hands have become thicker, and her body smells bad. It's not like before, no matter whether she goes out or not, she always dresses up beautifully.

Her hands are used for counting money, picking and planting flowers, holding books and reciting words, not for such rough work.

(End of this chapter)