While his sisters-in-law were handling the ingredients, He Zhiran followed the waiter's instructions and went to the backyard to collect firewood.
I happened to pass by the hut where the He family and Li family lived.
Said to be a straw shed, in He Zhiran's opinion, this should be a shed for livestock.
It is estimated that the guests passing by today did not bring horses, so the shed was left vacant.
It's really hard for those officials to think of letting them stay here for one night.
The thatched shed is quite large, supported by several large pillars, and covered with straw.
At first glance, it looks much better than sleeping outdoors last night.
But even though she was far away, she could smell an unpleasant smell coming from the hut. These people must have been unable to sleep without blocking their noses.
At this moment, the Li family and the He family were fighting for land, and everyone wanted to live in the inner position. They were so quarreling that their necks were thick and their faces were red.
He Zhiran chose to ignore it and walked directly towards the backyard.
Unexpectedly, she didn't look for trouble, but trouble came to her.
The brothers of the He family pushed the wooden cart for a whole day and learned from Li Rou'er that the idea came from He Zhiran, who had long been resentful towards her.
Seeing her coming alone at this moment, I suddenly had the idea of venting my anger for myself.
Seeing that He Zhiran had already walked away, the two of them did not care to continue arguing with the Li family and chased after He Zhiran with frivolous tone.
"You little bitch, it's you who made us brothers have to work hard all day pushing the wooden cart. If we can't get some sweet things from you today, we brothers won't be able to sleep well."
He Zhiran was always vigilant, and he noticed something was wrong with the brothers when he just passed by the hay shed, so he had been on guard against them for a long time!
Hearing the frivolous and harsh voice behind her, she stopped and turned around, looking directly at the two of them calmly.
When He Ming and He Liang were in the capital, they often engaged in bullying and domination of men and women. They were very familiar with what they wanted to do later.
Seeing He Zhiran stop, He Ming stepped forward with an evil smile, and at the same time stretched out that disgusting claw.
"Give me a touch first, brother."
He Zhiran deftly dodged He Ming's dirty hands, and at the same time quickly made a squatting posture and punched him hard on the lower abdomen.
Taking advantage of He Ming's pain, He Zhiran quickly stood up and performed a sweeping kick.
He Ming lost his balance and fell forward.
He Zhiran took this opportunity and struck He Ming again.
Her movements were almost done in one go, leaving no chance for He Ming to fight back.
When He Liang realized something was wrong, he rushed over to help, but He Ming was already beaten and unable to get up.
Seeing He Liang's attack, He Zhiran showed no mercy at all and defeated him with a few simple fighting moves.
Although the two brothers couldn't get up from the beating, He Zhiran still acted in a measured manner.
After all, these two people will have to continue pushing the wooden cart tomorrow, and they won't be able to contribute with their broken arms and legs.
"This is a warning to you. If you dare to provoke me again, it won't be as simple as causing you pain like today."
After saying that, He Zhiran ignored the brothers' hatred towards her, casually dusted himself off and walked away...
As for whether they had to go to the official to complain, He Zhiran didn't care much.
Anyway, no one else saw her take action. Who would believe that a weak woman defeated two strong men?
Holding a handful of firewood, He Zhiran returned to the kitchen.
The two sisters-in-law have already processed the ingredients and are waiting for her to come back and cook them in person.
He Zhiran simply made four dishes and one soup, plus a large pot of white rice.
Braised pork and beans, cold cucumbers, vinegared cabbage, scrambled eggs with green onions, and a pot of crucian carp soup boiled to a milky white color.
He Zhiran's cooking skills are average. Fortunately, she knows many dishes and has thirteen spices and other seasonings to help.
The dishes she cooked immediately filled everyone's taste buds.
From time to time, several officials would run to the kitchen door to peek. When they saw the dishes were all prepared and plated, someone would immediately run to report to Peng Wang.
This time, He Zhiran did not share the grilled fish as he did when sharing the grilled fish. Instead, he asked his sisters-in-law to help deliver the dishes to the officials first.
All the rest was taken to Mrs. Mo's room, and everyone gathered around to enjoy it.
As for the Xie family and the Fang family, the favors given should not be too much. It is easy to raise people without gratitude and contentment. Even if you help, you must do it step by step.
Therefore, the meals distributed to the Fang family and the Xie family were relatively small. On the surface, the purpose was to take care of the elderly and children.
Even so, they were already very grateful to the Mo family.
In such a difficult time, it is already a great kindness for someone to share some of such good food with them.
As for the grudge against Mo Jiuye, it seems that they have all been forgotten.
Although Mo Jiuye no longer pretends to be unconscious, he still appears weak and unable to move in front of outsiders.
Therefore, his meal was delivered to their room alone by He Zhiran.
Seeing this delicious and delicious meal, the girls of the Mo family were so excited that they almost cried.
Mo Hanyue held He Zhiran's arm tightly.
"Sister-in-law Jiu, did you cook all these dishes?"
Without waiting for He Zhiran's answer, the elder sister-in-law said proudly: "These dishes are all made by your ninth sister-in-law. Doesn't it make people salivate just looking at them?"
Mo Hanyue nodded vigorously, her big crystal eyes filled with admiration for He Zhiran.
"My ninth sister-in-law is the most powerful. Not only does she know medical skills, she is not timid when facing officials, she also has such good cooking skills."
While speaking, Mo Hanyue had already rested her head on He Zhiran's shoulder.
"Sister-in-law Jiu, I will follow you from now on, and I must learn these skills from you."
He Zhiran looked at his innocent sister-in-law and touched the top of her messy hair.
"Okay, as long as Hanyue wants to learn, Sister-in-law Jiu will teach you."
Mo Jiuye was alone in the room and took a bite of food.
His first feeling was that these dishes must have been cooked by He Zhiran.
Those sisters-in-law at home definitely don’t have such skills.
She didn't know if it was because she felt very lucky, but the corners of Mo Jiuye's lips curved slightly, and she didn't even know it.
Mrs. Mo gave an order, and the female family members began to use their chopsticks one after another.
I don't know if it's because they haven't eaten anything good in the past two days, but they feel that today's dish is particularly delicious.
They ate the full four dishes and one soup, but almost nothing was left.
The same goes for the officials, who feel that the food cooked by He Zhiran is more delicious than those in restaurants in the capital.
Especially the braised pork, which is fat but not greasy, making people feel like they can't stop eating it.
While the officials were scrambling to put vegetables into their bowls, He Ming and He Liang were helped over.
The visitor knelt directly in front of the officials.
"Master, please make the decision for us two brothers!"
When Peng Wang saw the visitor, his face suddenly darkened.
"What happened?"
He Ming hurried forward: "Guan Ye, He Shi relied on Guan Ye to protect her and beat our brothers like this."
As he said that, he lifted up his clothes and showed the purple mark on his lower abdomen.
"Look, sir, this is where He Zhiran fought, and here." He Ming continued to lift the skirt of his clothes on his back.
He Liang also stepped forward and showed the bruised areas on his body to the officers.
The officials looked at each other, obviously not believing what they said.
There are regulations for escorting prisoners into exile, and prisoners are explicitly prohibited from fighting with each other.
Of course, whether it is really prohibited depends on the mood of these officials.