According to the memory of the original owner, people here do not have the habit of eating wild mushrooms, so whether they can find edible wild mushrooms is still a question mark.
But she still wanted to go up the mountain to look for it, what if there was a surprise?
The mountain next to Yanghua Village is called Xiaolian Mountain. There is a stream at the foot of the mountain. People in the village usually like to wash clothes by the stream.
There are many wild vegetables growing at the foot of the mountain, such as water celery, purslane and the like. It is a paradise for the village wives and children to dig wild vegetables, and few people go there further up.
After all, wild wolves and wild boars are domineering in the mountains. Who dares to make fun of his own life?
Shen Qingqing found a bow and arrow, a shovel and a machete from the utility room. She wore a hood and carried a basket on her back. Only then did she dare to enter Xiaolian Mountain.
However, after only a few hundred meters of walking, it was so hot that she broke into a sweat. Fortunately, the woods in the mountains were dark and the breeze was gentle, so she came to rest in a short time.
The vegetation in the mountains is indeed rich, and herbs for hemostasis and anti-inflammation can be found everywhere. Shen Qingqing picked some of each according to her needs. After walking a few steps, she found a large area of wild fungi, red, yellow, cyan, white... It was really gratifying.
In her previous life, in order to pick up mushrooms, she got up at five o'clock every day and rushed up the mountain at dawn to grab the mushrooms from a group of tough aunts. The difficulty was comparable to squeezing on the subway during the morning rush hour.
Now there is a large field of wild mushrooms right in front of you, you can pick them easily, and no one has grabbed them yet. Shen Qingqing is so happy that she wants to play "Good Days" to celebrate.
Milk mushrooms, chanterelles, dry mushrooms, coral mushrooms, red mushrooms...
Before I knew it, my backpack was filled with all kinds of wild fungi, and the sun was gradually setting in the west.
Looking at the various fungi that had not yet been picked in front of her, Shen Qingqing let out a long sigh. She really wanted to live in the mountains and pick them for three days and three nights without stopping.
Thinking about it, I still have to go back, otherwise the four children in the family will die in a hurry.
After going down the mountain, I saw a crowd of people gathered around the door of the Meng family courtyard from a distance.
Shen Qingqing's heart tightened and she immediately quickened her pace.
Before I even reached the place, I heard the roar of Erbao like a little beast: "You obviously want to harm my mother, why should I ask my mother to apologize to you? Are you dreaming!"
"Are you stupid, kid? How does Shen's shrew treat you on weekdays, and you still talk to her?"
"Hurry up and tell the village chief where your mother is, or I will capture you and sell you!"
Shen Qingqing pushed everyone away with a livid face, and kicked Wang Bihe's face to the ground as he spoke, "You even threatened a child, where is your face? Did the dog eat it?"
Wang Bihe's mouth hit a stone, causing her lips to turn outwards and blood dripping from her mouth.
Mrs. Zhao's eyes turned red when she saw it. She quickly helped her daughter up and complained to the village chief in a hoarse voice: "Village Chief, if you don't let people arrest her, she is a mad dog and bites everyone she sees!"
Shen Qingqing glanced at her coldly, put down her backpack and squatted in front of Erbao, "Did she hit you?"
Meng Qiyun shook his head, "No."
Shen Qingqing turned to look at the other three cubs. There was nothing wrong with them, but they were very frightened, and their faces turned paler.
"Mother..." Si Bao shouted softly, with tears still hanging on his face, which made Shen Qingqing feel distressed for a while.
When he stood up again, his face looked even worse.
"Are you, a large group of people, here to ask questions?"
There was a sneer on her lips, and her sharp eyes swept across the frightened faces of Zhao and her daughter, "Are you helping Zhao Shuangjiang to plead guilty?"
The village chief cleared his throat and said, "I heard Bihe said that you broke her mother's hand. Is there any misunderstanding in this?"
"No misunderstanding, I broke it off."
The village chief was choked by her. This child was too upright. At least she could find a reason so that he could help make peace.
Shen Qingqing raised her head, looked forward, and said loudly: "If she dares to pull me again, let alone her hands, I will even twist her neck. If you don't believe me, let's try it!"
"Village chief, did you hear this?" Mrs. Zhao cried at the top of her voice, "Did everyone hear it? This Mrs. Shen is a devil, and she kills people without batting an eyelid!"
The village chief rubbed his nose in shock, "Hey, we are from the Meng Yuan family. We can't say this nonsense. We are all fellow villagers. How can we get into trouble when we don't agree? They even twist their necks. How scary."
"I'm scary? Why didn't the village chief ask Zhao Shuangjiang why I broke her hand?"
"At that time, there were seven or eight men carrying knives surrounding the bullock cart. She was so anxious that she pushed me down like a reincarnated person. Fortunately, those men were not here to seek revenge from me. If they were, I would be a corpse today.
Got it!"
"Tell me, what is she thinking about?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd was in an uproar.
They had all heard about Shen Qingqing's being mobbed, but they didn't know that this incident was included in the story, so the looks they looked at Zhao immediately became unfriendly.
We are all from the same village. If there is any conflict, no matter how loud and noisy it is, how can we still push people to the edge of the knife?
Aunt Zhang, who had witnessed the whole process, stood up and said, "I testify that what she said is true. As soon as those people came over, Ms. Zhao hurriedly drove them down, and Bihe even yelled for those people to beat Qingqing to death.
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Faced with everyone's scrutinizing gaze, Ms. Zhao finally couldn't resist the pressure and spoke: "I admit that I did something wrong in this matter, but I was so scared that I didn't know what I was doing, and she is now
Isn't there nothing wrong?"
"On the contrary, I injured my hand, and I don't know how much money it will cost to seek medical treatment!"
"I won't let her do anything else, but she has to supplement me with the money spent on medical treatment. Village chief, is this not too much?"
"It's not too much." The village chief turned to look at Shen Qingqing, "How about you give her the medical expenses and the matter will be settled."
Just as Shen Qingqing was about to refuse, a vigorous figure suddenly burst out of the crowd and spat at the village chief.
"Bah, Wang Tiezhu, you won't be able to survive if you don't get along for one day, right?"
When they saw the person coming, the eyes of the four sons of the Meng family all lit up, and they shouted in unison: "Grandma He!"
Shen Qingqing looked at the woman in front of her. She was about forty years old, with black hair mixed with silver threads. Her hair was neatly combed, and she was wearing a dark blue short shirt, which was also neatly tidied.
He had a round face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked very energetic, and when he spoke he was so energetic that his words shocked the village chief into silence for a long time.
It was she who stood up to defend and persuade the original owner when the whole village hated him and cursed him.
She has no children, and almost treats her four children as her own grandchildren.
Such an old woman reminded Shen Qingqing of her neighbor grandma who had always taken care of her in her previous life, and she couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.
In a daze, Mrs. Zhao jumped up with her hands on her hips, "Mrs. He, does this have anything to do with you? Stop meddling in your own business!"
"How come it has nothing to do with me? If the four children call me grandma, I have to fulfill my responsibility as a grandma!"
He raised his arm to protect Shen Qingqing who had just stepped forward, and shouted loudly: "Zhao Shuangjiang, you always act like a scholar's wife and act like a big-tailed wolf, look at yourself
What kind of immoral things are you doing?"
"You lead so many people to bully their orphans and widows, are you still a human being?"
When the villagers heard this, they immediately drew a clear line with the Zhao mother and daughter, "Aunt He, we are not here to help her speak. You are right. This is what Zhao Shuangjiang did wrong. No money should be paid, and we should not pay!" This chapter has been completed!