Cheng Qingwen gasped and said softly: "It's okay. I'll pay it back until the next mission."
The system did not reply. All the girl could think about was how long the wild boar would last after being dragged home and how much it could be sold for.
She tried to drag the wild boar's front legs, but they didn't move at all, and she almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
Cheng Qingwen leaned on the bamboo and resignedly went to the system for help: "Xiaoxiao, is there any way you can transport this big pig home? Look at my little body of seventy or eighty kilograms, how can I drag it?
Where is the pig weighing more than 200 kilograms?”
"…The system has storage space that can store some items."
"That's really great. Let's collect this pig!"
"I need you to put your hands on the boar."
Cheng Qingwen happily patted the wild boar's head with her hand, and the next second, the pig disappeared.
While she was praising the system's rainbow fart, she picked up the winter bamboo shoots scattered on the ground and put them back into the basket.
After she happily walked to the door of her house, she belatedly asked the system to bring out the wild boar.
The girl took a sickle and slashed the pig's neck hard, then used her strength to drag it a little.
Cheng Hua'er watched it get dark and sat at the window waiting for her daughter to come back. When she saw this scene, she ran out quickly.
"Oh my God, such a big wild boar!"
"Auntie, come and help me, I can't pull it anymore." Cheng Qingwen wiped away the non-existent fine sweat and panted to the woman.
Cheng Hua'er nodded in a daze, and the mother and daughter finally used a lot of strength to pull the wild boar closer to the kitchen.
"Can you kill this pig?"
"Yes, I was digging bamboo shoots on the mountain, and it rushed out of nowhere. I just swung the sickle and it died."
Cheng Qingwen blinked, her expression at this moment looked much more innocent.
If the system hadn't witnessed with his own eyes how embarrassed she was kicking and jumping, he would have believed this nonsense.
"Then let's keep this pig for now? We don't have an oxcart and can't transport it out. The village chief's family is the only one in the village who owns it. I guess he won't borrow it." Cheng Huaer frowned and said softly.
Cheng Qingwen also thought about it, and then immediately said: "Let's keep it for now. By the way, Auntie, is there a family in Songjia Village that is easier to talk to?"
"It's Widow Liu's house in the west of the village. She also has a daughter. When I first came here, I could talk to her quite well."
"How many years has she been in the village?"
"It's been more than ten years." Cheng Hua'er looked at his daughter and nodded thoughtfully, and asked, "Why do you suddenly ask about this?"
Cheng Qingwen blinked and thought for a while: "Have you ever heard that there is a miracle doctor in the village?"
The woman shook her head and said, "I have never heard of it since I came here."
Cheng Qinghan nodded and said nothing. The mother and daughter were busy dealing with the wild boar.
By the time everything was done, it was already midnight, and the two of them quickly went to bed.
The next day, Cheng Qinghan walked to the west of the village carrying a piece of wild boar meat and winter bamboo shoots.
What a coincidence, when I was crossing the bridge, I happened to meet the silly son of Song Daqiang's family, Song Fu.
Cheng Qingwen glanced at him and walked forward without paying attention.
Before I could walk a few steps, he grabbed my sleeve.
Looking along, I saw Song Fu's silly face with snot and saliva, his mouth opened and he shouted: "Daughter-in-law, hehe, wife."
Cheng Qingwen had something on her mind, so she didn't bother to pay attention to him. She struggled to open his hand and just wanted to move forward: "You have found the wrong person."
Unexpectedly, Song Fu grabbed his sleeve again with a hand full of snot and saliva: "My, my dad, dad said, you are my wife. Come, go home and we will have the baby."
Cheng Qinghan looked at the stain on her sleeves and frowned.
The women who were washing clothes under the bridge had heard the noise and got up to watch the excitement.
Among the crowd, Song Fu's queen aunt stood under the bridge with a gloating smile, watching the fun, and occasionally said a few words to the people next to her.
"Let go." Cheng Qingwen knew that the person in front of her was a fool and could not reason, so she could only suppress the tone in her heart.
"Huanhan, you will marry him sooner or later. It's okay to hold hands before marriage." A thin aunt under the bridge smiled and joked while washing clothes. Many women around her responded.
and.
"Who said I wanted to marry him?"
Cheng Qingwen looked at Aunt Wang and saw a smile on the corner of her mouth, standing silently.
"Didn't Aunt Wang say that just now? You two children, why are you embarrassed to be together?"
"That's right. We held hands and kissed each other on the lips. We'll wait until the day when the wine is served and we'll get married. Don't be embarrassed, that's how we came here too."
Hearing this, Cheng Qingwen finally understood that Aunt Wang was spreading rumors to ruin her reputation.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the dirty hand that was holding on to her: "You really won't let go?"
Song Fu didn't understand. He stared at her buttocks and said, "Go home, have a baby, daddy, daddy said, your butt is big enough to give birth to a baby..."
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Qingwan kicked him into the river.
The women under the bridge panicked and quickly fished the man out.
Aunt Wang hugged the trembling Song Fu and glared at the people on the bridge: "You vixen, dare to kick my son into the river. If anything happens, I will make you pay with your life!"
Cheng Qingwen sneered, looking at the woman who had revealed her true colors, a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes: "Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Parents are not good people, and what they teach is not good. Aunt Wang, I have seen it in the past.
For the sake of my neighbors, I have tolerated your family over and over again. If you dare to make trouble again, see if I will remove one of your precious son's legs."
After finishing her words, regardless of how angry Aunt Wang was, Cheng Qingwen left with the basket on her back and stopped outside a house after a few steps.
"Aunt Liu, are you at home?"
Cheng Qingwen knocked on the door, but found no movement after a while. When he was about to knock again, the door opened a small crack.
A face appeared and asked timidly: "Are you looking for my grandma?"
"Yes, is she at home?"
"She went to the mountain to chop wood and will come back later."
Cheng Qingwen nodded and took out the things in the box: "This is for you, should I just put it outside the house?"
Hearing this, the people in the house opened the door and came out: "What is this?"
Cheng Qingwen heard the sound and looked up at her, only to see that the person in front of her was a head taller than herself and wearing a sarong. When she looked over, she rubbed the corner of her clothes uneasily.
"This is bamboo shoots and pork."
"This... is too expensive, you should take it home to eat." The woman frowned, remembering what her mother said at home two days ago, and quickly waved her hand.
"I still have one at home, and this one is specially given to you." Cheng Qingwen stood up and said with a smile: "Auntie said, this is to thank Aunt Liu for helping our family overtly and covertly in the past two years. By the way, what is your name?" This chapter has been completed!