They all saw An Shuyao's kindness to them, and it was not something Shi Sanniang could succeed by simply provoking a few words.
What makes them feel even more hateful is the Shi family. In the face of disaster, they are selfish and think of themselves, but that is their thing, and it is their business whether to give it to them or not.
The villagers didn't think about what they could do to them, but if something happened to them in the future, they couldn't help.
At this time, it was even more outrageous. They were already hungry, but this man had food, vegetables, and meat to show off in front of them.
An aunt in her thirties stood up from the crowd and said, "We just trust the An family. If we don't trust them, how can we still trust selfish people like you, the Shi family? Go back to your own homes."
Shi Sanniang was holding her rice bowl and became furious when she heard this: "I kindly advised you, but this is your attitude? Do we still know how much loss our Shi family has suffered at the hands of An? We can't even pick a pepper."
Let us go, if Huanhuan hadn't made a difference, the Shi family would have been forced to death by them!"
"They are really smarter than ants. It's a shame that we still treat them well."
An Shuyao almost laughed out loud. There were some things she didn't want to say. On the face of it, both families were embarrassed, but the Shi family was really capable of confusing right and wrong.
She sneered: "Yes, you Huanhuan are capable, you are so capable, so you want to miss my man? You even went to watch Yuxue picking chicken fungi, picked some poisonous mushrooms, sold them to the county restaurant to harm people, and killed the second young master of the Qian Mansion.
It almost made her half paralyzed, otherwise why would she have entered the Qian Mansion? As for her being rich now, who knows what disgusting deals she made behind the scenes."
An Shuyao now feels disgusted when she thinks about Shi Huanhuan sleeping with Qian Ye's father. She really has no shame. This kind of person is a cancer. Her methods towards Shi Huanhuan are still too soft.
It is better for such people to be buried directly, and it saves others a lot of trouble.
Shi Sanniang blushed when she was told this. She blushed and said, "Bah, you are just jealous of our family's happy life! Who would care about the little teacher? I am too lazy to talk to a vulgar person like you.
Just don’t come and beg our Shi family.”
"Ha." The aunt on the side said with a smile: "We are begging you? Get away as far as you can, village chief, after this snow disaster, all the Shi family will be driven out of the village! They have already established a clear relationship with our Rock Village."
Lin He nodded: "That's what I have in mind. After the snow disaster, I invite you to go to the county to be rich!"
Shi Sanniang was far away from the villagers for fear of being infected. She snorted when she heard this: "Who would be willing to stay in this poor and shabby place?"
After saying that, he twisted his waist and walked away.
An Jingzhou sighed: "It's really stupid. Isn't it okay to sacrifice everyone for the sake of the small family and work together to get through this disaster? That's their human nature."
An Shuyao looked at the vast white sky and the earth. Here were the footprints they had left, and other places were covered. She looked at Yan Anshan: "It would be nice to have enough Bupleurum. I just thought of a new medicine."
This prescription should be effective in dealing with the plague."
Mu Qingchen raised his head: "Is it true? One dose will have curative effects?"
An Shuyao nodded: "I just thought of it, the Chinese New Year is coming in eighteen days. I also hope that everyone can be lively and have a safe and happy New Year."
Everyone was stunned. They had been so busy during this period that they almost forgot that it was the twelfth lunar month and the new year would begin in eighteen days.
Although there was heavy snowfall in previous years, it was not as severe as this year. With subsidies from the county, they were able to have a good year.
Lin He chuckled: "Okay, tell the sick neighbors to hold on, and we will definitely have a good year!"
He turned his head: "Ms. Lu, what does the Bupleurum you mentioned look like? I'll call a few strong men to go to the mountain to see if they can find it."
An Shuyao looked at Mu Qingchen: "Anything with Bupleurum on the mountain should be buried under the snow. It's best to dig it out by the roots. Dr. Mu will accompany you to go together later. Don't touch anything else while clearing the way."
I'm afraid it will collapse."
Lin He smiled and said: "We all know what Madam Lu said. We have experience. As long as a doctor teaches us how to identify herbal medicine, it will be fine."