Chapter 18 Thief

Zhang Xiaocao paused, looked up at them, then lowered his head to continue his actions, and said lightly: "Isn't there no one else here? If someone needs your help, it may hurt your reputation, don't you Can I see death without saving? Although I am not a lady of every family, I naturally cherish my reputation. If rumors spread one day, I really can’t bear it, and the one who can hurt me is only me. Let it go. There is nothing I can't get over my hurdle!"

It's not that she really doesn't care, it's just that she didn't think of that just now. She is just an ordinary peasant girl now, without the capital and courage to challenge feudal ethics!
She didn't know how shocked the few people she said were, she just felt that this little girl had a much bigger heart than many men.

Lin Zhaoyuan looked thoughtfully at the indifferent woman, and suddenly felt that she was much more pleasing to the eye.

Yuanzhi and Lanfeng supported Zixi to the spot where the sika deer hit, but the sika deer was already dead.

Zhang Xiaocao was not polite to them, borrowed Zixi's dagger, and quickly cut off the antlers. The antlers were not light, and she guessed that the antler inside weighed about two to three catties, which was really good!
Seeing her neat movements, the few people felt more and more that she was not like an ordinary country girl, but the next scene gave them a chill between their legs, they subconsciously clamped their legs, and the corners of their eyes twitched sharply.

I saw Zhang Xiaocao squatting down, facing the sika deer's belly, the sharp blade snorted, and cut off the deer's whip without blinking, without any scruples about the bloody hands, wrapped it in leaves, calmly Throw it into the cloth bag you carry.

"Okay, take this deer away, I should go down the mountain too!"

With the antlers and deer whip in hand, Zhang Xiaocao was in a good mood and said goodbye to them briskly.

When they came back to their senses, the gazes they looked at her changed several times, Zhang Xiaocao didn't care, waved his hand, and walked down the mountain briskly without saying a word.

The four teenagers looked at me, I looked at you, and they all looked at the fading figure together, without saying a word.

It was not yet noon, Zhang Xiaocao ran all morning, her stomach was growling with hunger, and she didn't pick up firewood anymore, and went directly to Grandma Zhang's house.

Grandma Zhang was about to lock the door and go to Lizheng's house to give gifts. When she saw Zhang Xiaocao coming over at noon, she knew something was up, so she quickly opened the door and let her in.

Grandma Zhang didn't need her help because He Li belonged to the same generation, so it was okay to go there later. She couldn't bear to play tricks on those old women in the village, so she didn't go over early.

After entering the room, Zhang Xiaocao happily took out the things and put them on the wooden table.

"Grandma, I got this from the mountain today. Look, can I sell it at the pharmacy in the town tomorrow?"

Grandma Zhang's eyes lit up when she saw these two things. They are all good things, but she is just a child, how can she get these?Suddenly remembered something, and the voice suddenly raised: "How did you get it? Did you go up the mountain?"

Zhang Xiaocao stuck out her tongue and smiled, she knew Grandma Zhang would be angry, but there was no way, she needed money, so what if she didn't take risks!
"Grandma, I didn't go to the deep mountains today. I'm a child, and I don't dare to go. I just went to the side of the mountain to play a few tricks. Listen to me slowly about these two things!"

So, I gave a general account of the matter, and of course there were some things that were not easy to talk about, so I just let it go.

Grandma Zhang didn't say anything after listening, and told her not to go to the deep mountains again. When Zhang Xiaocao was very sincere, she only let her go by swearing not to go to the deep mountains.

"Xiaocao, wait a minute, grandma made you a dress, you can wear it!"

Grandma Zhang entered the room, and soon came out with a pink jacket in her hand. While shaking it off, she gestured towards her.

"Come on, try it on and see if it fits or not."

Looking at the new clothes, Zhang Xiaocao's eyes immediately got wet. After coming here for more than half a year, not to mention the new clothes, there are not even two old clothes that have been patched. They are completely incomparable with Zhang Baozhu. I never thought about adding clothes to her, but this grandma who lived next door for several generations remembered.

Zhang Xiaocao returned home with new clothes, but at the gate of the yard, she saw Zhang Baozhu impatiently stomping her feet.

"Where did you die? Did you sneak out to play? You bitch!"

Zhang Baozhu rushed in front of Zhang Xiaocao aggressively, and was about to slap her hard with his right hand raised high.

Zhang Xiaocao was not willing to stand up and hit her, so she reached out and grabbed her wrist, and with a strong flick, almost threw Zhang Baozhu to the ground.

She has been doing things all year round, and her hands are much stronger than Zhang Baozhu, whose ten fingers do not touch Yang Chunshui.

"You are enough! Someone is watching, if you want people to see you as a crazy woman, you just do it!"

Zhang Xiaocao's good mood suddenly vanished, and she choked up, looking at the ashamed Zhang Baozhu and sneered coldly.

"you!"

Zhang Baozhu's face turned red with anger, she lost her face in front of this dead girl who had always looked down upon her, she felt sick to death, but she was afraid of someone not far away, so she didn't dare to do anything, otherwise it would spread to Li Zheng's house and Brother Zhaoyuan's ears Here, her image of being gentle and courteous is completely ruined.

This dead girl is getting more and more evil. She provoked her mother to deal with her several times, but she dodged her repeatedly, and now she dares to fight her!
Zhang Xiaocao didn't bother to talk to her, took out the key, opened the door and went straight back to her room.

Zhang Baozhu glared at her angrily, wishing to stare her out of a hole. When she turned a corner and went back to the house, she inadvertently saw a pink corner of her bosom, and couldn't help but stepped forward suspiciously.

Zhang Xiaocao was folding the clothes and putting them on the side of the bed, when suddenly her eyes flashed, her hands were empty, and the clothes fell into Zhang Baozhu's hands.

"Bring it!"

Zhang Baozhu said coldly.

This dress was made by Zhang's grandma who saved so much money and made it stitch by stitch. Zhang Baozhu didn't deserve to touch it at all.

"Where did you get the new clothes? Did you steal your mother's money to buy them?"

Zhang Baozhu seemed to have grasped the handle, and asked excitedly, like a dog seeing a pile of shit.

Although the clothes were new and the colors were bright and beautiful, they were only made of coarse cotton. She, Zhang Baozhu, naturally didn't like such low-level goods, but it was enough for my mother to clean her up.

"Keep your mouth clean, where the clothes come from is none of your business!"

Zhang Xiaocao didn't want to tell her that it was Grandma Zhang who made it. Mrs. Zhao had a feud with Mrs. Zhang, and because of Zhang Baozhu's temperament of fearing the world would not be chaotic, she told Mrs. Zhao that she didn't know what would happen.

"Hmph, it's not with mother's money, you have the money to buy it yourself? This fabric is not a good thing, but it also costs fifty or sixty dollars. You didn't steal it, or you picked it up!"

(End of this chapter)

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