He said that he was going to look for the Sai Sien Xian, but when Mian Niang was done recuperating and really went to look, she had already run away. She even packed up her things at home, the neighbors said that they had offended him, and did not dare to stay anymore, so they could only run far away to avoid being found.

Now that there was no proof, there was no way to prove whether what the mother and son of the Mei Family said was true or false.

However, this was all a story in the future.

Mian Niang who had not fully recovered could not care about those things.

In front of him, there was something much more important than a confrontation with the Sai Sien Xian.

If she waited a few more days, the grains of the soybeans would start to drop at the first touch, causing her heart to ache.

The corn was still fairly strong, so he wasn't afraid of frost.

Mother would never have been able to work in the fields, not to mention now she was sick and needed someone to take care of her.

While Mian Niang was recuperating on the brick bed, her heart was in turmoil.

The crops had to be taken back. Otherwise, not to mention eating, they wouldn't even be able to pay taxes. The whole family would be counting on these crops to survive.

In less than two days, Mian Niang was so anxious that her mouth started to bubble, forcing herself to put on her clothes so that she could see if she could go to work in the afternoon. When her movements were slightly larger, he accidentally pulled on the wound and her face immediately turned pale, beads of perspiration rolling down her head, frightening A Yun who had come over to cook.

Ye Zichen quickly helped her back onto the bed and inquired about the situation, then grumbled loudly without a trace of politeness.

She had become the willful person she spoke of. Nothing was as important now as this life.

"Mian Niang, you must think about this, when a person is alive, he can fight for anything, and earn money. But if he is gone, he will have nothing left!"

Her expression was solemn and cautious, causing Mian Niang to not know whether to laugh or cry. "I don't know when you actually understood such a logic."

"It's not that I understand, it's what My Abba's mother said. Just thinking about your family reminded me of this .."

It was only then that A Yun realized that he had said the wrong thing. However, it was already too late to take it back now.

They could only look at Mian Niang apologetically.

Mian Niang's heart softened under her gaze, how could he bother with her? Just thinking that A Yunniang and the others must have thought of her father when they said these things, caused him to feel unwell in her heart.

In the summer, his father rushed the carriage to bring him firewood. It seemed to be the same as yesterday, but ..

Wiping his tears, Mian Niang laughed as if nothing had happened, and said to A Yun: "Go and help me take a look, my mother still doesn't seem to be feeling well today, why do I feel like she's even worse than yesterday."

Madame Song Li was still unwilling to see her, the mother and daughter were enemies under the same roof. Mian Niang herself felt guilty, and couldn't ask for her mother's help either.

If she could avoid it, then it would be better than his mother being in a bad mood when she saw him, affecting her condition.

At that time, the tofu hyacinth did not like her either, and could not wait to see her. However, she did not care, and every day she would wander around in front of her, doing her duty. It did not matter if she was willing to watch or not.

However, this was her own mother. Since her own mother did not want to see her, she could only hide from her mother and try her best not to get in her way.

His father had already passed away, so Mian Niang could only pray that his brother was safe and sound. His mother was healthy and lived a long life of a hundred years.

A Yun pushed open the door of the main house and called her aunt. In her heart, she was a little unwilling, but for Mian Niang's sake, she could not ignore Madame Song, and when they first came here, Aunt Song had also said: "Being angry is one thing, it's better to take care of your Aunt Song.

A Yun was not willing to accept this, and complained to his mother: "Then you shouldn't be so heartless, look at how Mian Niang has been tortured. If this goes on, won't Mian Niang live?"

Mother slapped her hands, "What nonsense! No matter what, Mian Niang is still her daughter, how could she not hope for her daughter to live?"

Even though she said that, she clearly saw the look in Mother's eyes. When she said those words, she wasn't so confident either.

Song Li's final act also caused A Yunniang to lose confidence.

Madame Song Li might not have been looking forward to her own daughter's death, but her indifferent attitude was still rather chilling.

Although A Yunniang would not say these things out in front of his daughter, but in the end, his expression and eyes would still show it, allowing A Yun to see it, and the opinion towards Madame Song in his heart became bigger.

If she was willing to come here before, she would have had a good time with Mian Niang at that time. Although Aunt Song's legs were not good, every time she saw her, she would smile very gently.

It felt very intimate.

But now, A Yun could no longer find that kind of gentleness and kindness from this elder.

His eyes were always dark and gloomy, making him look a little scary.

Even so, she still asked about Madame Song's needs. Madame Song was very polite to her, and knew that she was only taking care of her mother and daughter because of friendship.

A Yun followed Mian Niang's words, touched Madame Song's forehead, and then asked her about her body. Knowing that it was indeed not as good as yesterday, he could only advise her to be at ease.

"Don't worry, I didn't think too much, and I won't think too much either. I'll just wait for hyposome to grow up, and for him to return, then I'll be able to give his father an explanation."

A Yun wanted to say something but stopped in her tracks. She wanted to ask Mian Niang what kind of position he occupied in her heart, but in the end, she didn't manage to do so.

Forget it, it's better to be safe than sorry.

As he boiled medicine, he also cooked. Eggs were hair products, so he didn't dare to feed them to his mother and daughter. He could only stew cabbage, potatoes, and a pot of millet porridge.

After taking care of the two of them after dinner, he also saw the mother and daughter pair taking medicine and being meticulous in every aspect. It made people feel a little uneasy and felt that they were in debt.

After washing up and cleaning up the kitchen, A Yun prepared to go back home to help his mother do her work. He agreed that he would come over to cook at night and change the medicine on his back at the same time.

Mian Niang laid on the brick bed and watched her go out, tears suddenly gushing out of her eyes.

He didn't understand why people who were good to him were never close to him.

Could it be that it was really like the tofu hyacinth had said, "I am not good"?

Alone, he couldn't do anything. Mian Niang couldn't help but begin to let his imagination run wild. Recalling the past, he couldn't help but complain to himself with tears in his eyes.

A person came in from outside the gate. It was an uncle with the same surname who was not too far away from the village. He wanted to borrow a donkey or a cart to pull some beans.

Madame Song Li was not a stingy person. She let someone lead the animal away. All she did was to instruct, "This animal has a bad temper. You must be careful."

Before leaving, he had asked if he would not bring it back today. He would take care of it well, as the family had been busy with harvesting in the fall these few days, it was not easy for them to take advantage of the donkey and the carriage. If Mian Niang was not injured, the Song Family would not have been able to take care of him, and it might not even be his turn.

Madame Song Li hesitated for a moment, but still nodded her head.

Ever since the incident, my family has received quite a bit of care from me. When Song Youfu was in trouble, I was also helped to run around.

The other party laughed as he chased the donkey cart away.

He didn't expect that after sunset the next night, he would actually return with two carts of soybeans. He then cleaned up a corner of the yard and started to chop the beans.

Song Li didn't understand what was going on. She smiled at him, "Sister-in-law, I've seen it. Our two families have not even gotten the beans back, so I've already made the decision. I'll go with everyone else and take your family back. The sun is high today, and the beans are also fried. Don't be sad."

"No heartache, no heartache!"

Madame Song Li leaned on the door frame, crying as she asked who it was, and then told Song Zhien, who was writing in the house to help.

The clan uncle rushed Song Zhien, who did not know how to do such a thing, and after he finished unloading the beans, he unloaded the black donkey cart and refused to leave anything for Lady Song to eat.

"It's not like we don't know what's going on with your family. His auntie already prepared dinner at home, waiting for me to go back. I won't eat here anymore. Oh yeah, sister-in-law."

His footsteps that were about to leave turned back, glanced at the side room, and spoke to Madame Song in a low voice: "It's not a big deal, nor is there a hurdle that can't be bridged. Mian Niang's wrong is not bad, she's still a child, don't fuss over it with her, it's making you and your daughter unhappy."

She had heard these words too much recently, so Madame Song Li was somewhat numb. However, she still sent them off with a smile. Once they left her line of sight, her face turned stiff.

He looked at Mian Niang's house and returned back to her room.

After that, A Yun came over to help cook, and was not surprised to see the beans. The two families were separated by a wall, and there was no big secret between them.

But she only smiled mysteriously at Mian Niang, and told him not to worry anymore, and not to worry about anything.

It was not until the second night when the donkey cart that had been lent by others was driven back.

Mian Niang slowly began to understand what was going on.

Very quickly, the donkey cart was being lent out every day. When they brought it back at night, they would always bring a cart full of food. All of them, without exception, refused to stay for dinner.

After five or six days, even the corn on the ground was taken back. Li Chang helped to unload the corn and said to Mrs. Song, "Although your family's crops have been taken back, we still need to use the cart and the donkey tomorrow. It will take a few more days to get serious. "

How could Madame Song Li reject this? She nodded her head repeatedly, saying that anyone who wanted to use it could do so, there was no need to be courteous.

The next day, brought her to the mountain on a walking stick and a bundle of yellow paper. She wanted to talk about all these things to Song Youfu.

Some people have no taste for human beings and live high and simple, but they have a taste for human beings, enough for two turns of a character.