Zhao Jingyi's words were like a basin of cold water, waking her up and her ferocious face turned pale.
Others who were digging wild vegetables and heard the commotion happened to hear this sentence when they came over, and their eyes changed when they looked at Zhao Zhaodi.
An older girl came over and asked, "What's going on? What happened? Zhao Zhaodi, are you bullying your great aunt again?"
It turns out that Zhao Zhaodi has always liked to bully Zhao Jingyi, and Zhao Jingyi is quiet and introverted. She also always feels that she is an elder and cannot care about the younger ones, so she is bullied by her every time she meets Zhao Zhaodi.
Children in the village would speak out to defend Zhao Jingyi when they saw her, but some just watched the show quietly.
Zhao Zhaodi glared at Zhao Jingyi fiercely, got up and pulled Zhao Laidi and ran down the mountain.
Her hatred for Zhao Jingyi grew stronger in her heart, not because of anything else but because of her jealousy. Zhao Jingyi was favored at home, and there were many people in the village who protected Zhao Jingyi.
And she is also a girl. Not only is she not favored at home, she also has to do the most tiring work. Many children in the village don't like to play with her.
Looking at the two Zhaodi sisters running away, the girl who just spoke looked at Zhao Jingyi and said, "Auntie, why are you here in the mountains? Are you feeling well?"
Zhao Jing looked up at the girl and nodded: "Well, okay, there is no more firewood at home."
This girl is the daughter of the eldest son of the original heroine's grandfather's brother. She is about fifteen years old this year.
She is a kind-hearted and sensible child, and she is also the oldest girl in the village.
Zhao Suya nodded, feeling a little disgusted with the Zhaodi sisters. She said to Zhao Jingyi with some uneasiness: "Then let's go pick wild vegetables first. If you need anything, call us."
Zhao Jing did not refuse: "Okay."
When nothing happened, everyone dispersed and went about their own business.
After everyone left, Zhao Xiaozhen whispered to Zhao Jingyi: "Auntie, look over there, there seems to be a nest of wild eggs."
He reached out and pointed to a place in the distance where the grass was not very conspicuous.
As soon as Zhao Jing said that, she looked in the direction of Zhao Xiaozhen's finger. What she saw was unreal. However, no wonder the girl didn't speak just now. It turned out that she had discovered something good.
The two of them were picking up branches and moving over there, paying careful attention to their surroundings.
I walked to the edge of the grass and reached out to pull the weeds, revealing a nest of small wild eggs.
Zhao Xiaozhen covered her mouth in excitement, fearing that she would drool when she saw the nest of wild eggs.
As soon as Zhao Jing took off the backpack, she pulled a few handfuls of weeds from the side and stuffed them into the basket. She counted a total of eight wild eggs and made a calculation in her mind. She would give Zhao Xiaozhen six and keep two for herself.
He whispered to Zhao Xiaozhen: "Put it in the backpack first and then divide it when you get back."
Zhao Xiaozhen nodded quickly: "I listen to you."
The two gathered some more firewood and put it in their backpacks, and planned to go down the mountain.
Others also went down the mountain one after another, and met a few people on the way.
He simply said hello and said nothing.
On the other side of Lao Gentou's house, Zhao Zhaodi ran home carrying wild vegetables and covering her face with tears.
Mrs. Ma, who was Zhao Zhaodi's grandmother, was feeding chickens in the yard when she saw Zhao Zhaodi running back crying with a mournful voice.
His face was dark and ugly, and he cursed: "Why are you crying, old lady, I'm not dead yet."
Zhao Zhaodi's face turned pale with fright, her thin body was trembling, and she didn't dare to cry anymore. It's just that she didn't look very good in the first place, and now she is even more ugly.
Zhao Zhaodi and Zhao Laidi stood at the door with their backpacks on their backs and whispered: "Milk."
Mrs. Ma was about to get angry and scold them, but when she saw the slap marks on Zhao Zhaodi's face, she frowned: "What's going on with the slap marks on Zhao Di's face?"
After Zhao Zhaodi heard this, she thought that Mrs. Ma cared about her. Her eyes became hot and she felt extremely aggrieved. Tears fell down before she even opened her mouth.
Mrs. Ma looked at Zhao Laidi's crying face, and her face became impatient. She was about to curse, when she heard Zhao Laidi say: "My aunt, my aunt spanked her."
After hearing this, Mrs. Ma's inverted triangle eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, and there was obvious disbelief on her face.
Zhao Laidi said quickly: "It's true. My great-aunt also said that our family has no tutors and so on. It's very hard to hear."
After Zhao Laidi finished speaking, she lowered her head and looked very scared.
Mrs. Ma instantly became furious and yelled: "That bastard who is trying to control my father and mother, how dare you slander me like this, I won't tear her mouth apart."
After saying that, he put down the things in his hands and walked out angrily.
Zhao Zhaodi obviously didn't come back to her senses. By the time she came to her senses, Mrs. Ma had already gone out.
His eyes immediately fell on his sister Zhao Laidi.
If she heard what she said correctly, Zhao Laidi was instigating grandma to cause trouble for Zhao Jingyi.
I felt sorry for my sister Zhao Laidi, so I didn't even bother to cry. I took down the basket without saying a word and poured out the wild vegetables inside.
Zhao Laidi did not explain, nor did she care whether Zhao Zhaodi doubted her.
As soon as Zhao Jing walked to the big tree in the village, she ran into the unkind and angry old lady Ma.
Blocking her way, Zhao Jing's face turned cold and she looked at Old Madam Ma with cold eyes.
"Something's wrong."
Zhao Xiaozhen was startled and grabbed Zhao Jingyi's sleeve with some fear.
Thinking that he was here to avenge Zhao Zhaodi, he looked around with his big eyes to see if there was anyone around to help.
Mrs. Ma originally wanted to curse, but when she saw Zhao Jing's cold eyes, she felt inexplicably frightened and her momentum weakened.
"You beat my Zhaodi and scolded me. My aunt should give me an explanation."
As soon as Zhao Jing heard Mrs. Ma's voice, the voice that she had always been worried about saying that she would kill her parents suddenly appeared in her mind.
The two voices sound exactly the same when they appear together.
Zhao Jing's black eyes were burning with angry flames, the aura on her body became darker and darker, and her face became colder.
"Let your man explain it to me. Xiaozhen, go and call everyone in the village. I want to see what explanation you want."
She remembered that it was Mrs. Ma's family, telling others that her original body had killed her parents, and she happened to be heard by the original body passing by.
Finally, in the village, rumors would spread from time to time that the original person was unknown, that he was a broom star, or something, which caused the original person to die in depression. This was the reason why the original person died suddenly.
Zhao Jingyi clearly remembered the cause of death of the original owner in the book.
Mrs. Ma wants the house of the original family because her family is the closest to Zhao Jingyi by blood in the village.
After the original owner's father died, they set their sights on the original owner's family's house. As long as the original owner died, they could use the relationship between them to take possession of the house as their own.
So they deliberately said these words every time when the original owner went to and from work, and near the places where she often went.
He came to attack the original owner and wanted to destroy the original owner's spirit. In addition, the original owner himself suffered a big blow due to the death of the original owner's father.
If she hears that she killed her parents, she will collapse and eventually die without doing anything.
Such a vicious scheme, Zhao Jing was trembling all over, looking at Mrs. Ma as if she were looking at a dead person.
Mrs. Ma didn't expect that Zhao Jing would make things worse, and she couldn't help but feel a little withdrawn and scared.
Zhao Xiaozhen had already started running to the fields to inform her parents as soon as Zhao Jing finished speaking.
I was not worried about Zhao Jingyi being alone, so I ran away very quickly.
This noise was not small. Mrs. Jiang (the heroine's grandmother) was originally not worried about Zhao Jing going up the mountain, so she listened to the noise outside in her yard.
She frowned when she heard the annoying voice of Mrs. Ma. She also vaguely heard Zhao Jingyi's voice, which was not very clear. She felt uneasy and came out of the house.
I happened to see Zhao Xiaozhen running towards me, and Zhao Jingyi and Mrs. Ma confronting each other.