Chapter 42 042 Golden Phoenix

Zhao Yuanle's hands and feet were very nimble, and he cut off a bunch of them in just a few strokes.

Widow Yu also brought a sickle from the house and helped her cut with her.

"If you cut so much, can one little piglet finish eating it? You can cut a little less and come back the next day. It's not good if the pigweed wilts."

Zhao Yuanle cut the pig grass and said, "That's just enough for one day."

Widow Yu was very surprised: "Can a little pig eat so much in one day?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"My pig is done eating."

Widow Yu was doubtful about this.

When the back of the bamboo basket was full of cut grass, Zhao Yuanle put the sickle away and carried the bamboo basket on his back with one hand.

Widow Yu, who was about to help, was stunned for a while.

"You are quite strong."

Zhao Yuanle nodded proudly.

"I will be stronger in the future."

Widow Yu didn't know why, but she wanted to laugh when she saw Zhao Yuanle speaking seriously.

Smiling softly, she saw the wild rose next to her.

"There are also wild roses here..."

She wanted to help Zhao Yuanle take it home, but she didn't dare to go.

When Zhao Yuanle heard this, he directly lifted the wild rose with his other hand.

Widow Yu was now convinced that Zhao Yuanle was really very strong, much stronger than the average girl.

After the things were carried, Zhao Yuanle called out to the back of the house.

"Go home."

The little piglet over there, whose belly was full of food, came running over.

Widow Yu: "This pig is really smart."

She never knew that pigs could actually understand human speech. She thought only dogs could do this.

Zhao Yuanle waved to the widow.

"I'm going back and I'll be back tomorrow."

Widow Yu smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Zhao Yuanle walked over there with a bamboo pole on his back and a big cloth bag in one hand, untied the rope tied to the cherry tree, and led his cow back, followed by the black piglet.

Widow Yu looked at Zhao Yuanle's leaving figure, her eyebrows naturally showing a smile, but suddenly thinking of something, her face suddenly turned cold.

That person came again today...it really made her sick.

Widow Yu bit her lip and looked at Zhao Yuanle's back, seeming to have made some kind of determination.

Zhao Yuanle here was humming a little tune and walking on the field ridge. From time to time, the piglets behind him would bump into the cow's hooves, causing the cow to stumble a little. In the end, it stood helplessly behind.

Wait for the little piglet to pass before leaving.

At this time, Old Man Wang was passing by the field with another cow. This cow was borrowed by him to plow the field.

Zhao Yuanle smiled and said hello to Old Man Wang.

Old Man Wang responded, then took a closer look and realized that there was really a little pig following Zhao Yuanle. He was surprised and said, "How did you bring the pig out of the house?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I herd pigs."

Old Man Wang laughed loudly: "You are the one who laughs at people, and you let pigs go."

Zhao Yuanle smiled: "It is obedient and can be released."

As he said that, when he reached the corner, Zhao Yuanle pointed in that direction: "It's a corner, this way."

The little piggy happily ran forward and turned in the direction Zhao Yuanle pointed.

Old man Wang next to him was dumbfounded.

"Hey, the pig has become a sperm."

Zhao Yuanle felt dismayed.

No, she has the power of the Pig God.

In this way, Zhao Yuanle led the cow and directed the piggy all the way back.

When meeting people passing by, Zhao Yuanle would very skillfully direct the little piglet to run forward and backward.

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but when she arrived under the cherry tree, she saw that the little piglet's belly seemed to be smaller and not so round.

At this time, the flowers on the cherry tree have almost faded, and the plum blossoms next to it are in bloom.

Zhao Yuanle looked up and took a deep breath. The smell of plum blossoms was particularly strong to her.

There were beautiful flowers and beautiful scenery, but a harsh sound came, quite disturbing the scenery.

"You, a good girl, couldn't see anyone all day long, so you went to fool around with some young girl?

I said to you, mother, is there a ghost in this house that wants to eat you or something? The lard has burned your heart, right?"

A woman with messy hair and a fierce face came out fighting a man.

Zhao Yuanle recalled it in his mind and remembered these two people.

This man's surname is also Zhao, but he is relatively distant from his relatives and has already played in the fifth server.

His name is Zhao Li, and his peers call him Li Wa. Zhao Yuanle remembers that his father and uncles called him that.

The person who beat him was his daughter-in-law, her name seemed to be Jinfeng.

This Jin Feng has a bad temper, and of course, this Zhao Li is not a good person either. The two of them often quarrel and fight.

Zhao Yuanle remembered that these two people used the most medicinal wine in his home. When men and women fought, they were both bruised and swollen. People in the village were too lazy to break up the fight and just watched the fun together every time.

It looks like there will be another fight today.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanle speeded up his way home.

She had to put her things down quickly and come back to watch the fun. She would have dinner soon, so she had to hurry up.

Just when Zhao Yuanle was about to go up the ladder, Jinfeng suddenly called out.

"Stop!"

Zhao Yuanle turned around and looked at her: "Ah?"

Jinfeng ran over in a few steps, and Zhao Yuanle subconsciously stepped back.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Yuanle felt that Jinfeng seemed to be coming menacingly.

Jinfeng's eyes were fixed on the cloth bag in Zhao Yuanle's hand.

"Where did you come from?"

Zhao Yuanle said: "It belongs to someone else."

Jin Feng's tone was even more fierce.

"Which one is it from?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's not yours anyway."

Jinfeng snorted.

"I definitely know this is not mine. You came from that idiot, didn't you?"

Zhao Yuanle didn't expect Jinfeng to actually know this.

She wondered if widows rarely appeared.

"Yes." Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Aunt Yu gave it to me. What's wrong?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Jin Feng's voice suddenly rose to an unknown number of degrees, so sharp that it could pierce a person's eardrum.

"You went to get the stuff from Miaozi. Do you have a brain problem? Are you being reckless?"

As she said this, she shouted in the direction of Zhao Yuanle's house.

"He Ju, come out quickly. Your niece is going crazy and has shit in her head. Go get that idiot's stuff!"

Hearing Jinfeng's words and seeing her hopping, Zhao Yuanle felt a sense of disgust in his heart.

"It's none of your business! What kind of thing are you, you idiot? Damn it, you screamed like a crazy woman, get out of here, don't block my way."

After the curse words came out of his mouth, Zhao Yuanle felt relieved.

But these words shocked Jin Feng at this moment.

She looked like she had seen a ghost.

"What are you talking about? Do you dare to scold me?"

Zhao Yuanle rolled his eyes at her.

Jinfeng shouted directly at Zhao Yuanle's house at the top of his lungs.

"Zhao Ercheng, come out and take care of your daughter. She's going crazy. Don't blame me for scolding you badly!"
Chapter completed!