Chapter 4: Mainly coming to the door to return the ground

Style: Historical Author: Eat well and feel goodWords: 2313Update Time: 24/02/20 16:30:35
In the early morning of the next day, the sound of cockcrows sounded one after another in the village.

Li Miaomiao woke up with a yawn and rubbed her eyes. She sat up and looked back.

The man hasn't woken up yet.

Take your hands off his waist and get off the bed gently.

He opened the door and looked at the mist ahead. He stretched and looked at the fence.

"Looking at it during the day, it seems even worse."

Let’s do it step by step. Let’s cook and eat first.

Then walked to the kitchen.

The moment she took her hand away, Xiao Xian slowly opened his eyes.

Li Miaomiao cooked the porridge, brought it into the main room and placed it on the dining table before knocking on Xiao Xian's door.

"Get up and eat."

She pressed her ear against the door until she heard a cold response and then walked away.

There was a well in the yard. Xiao Xian had just moved in not long ago. It seemed that the well was drilled by the previous owner of the house.

She fetched a bucket of water, then went to the kitchen window sill to get a willow branch and a bowl, scooped out a bowl of water from the bucket, bit open the outer skin of the willow branch, and walked to the side to brush her teeth.

After she finished washing her face, Xiao Xian came out holding the two sticks.

Seeing those two sticks, Li Miaomiao felt a pain in her body.

"I'll get a basin of water to wash your face."

"I will do it myself."

The window sill in the kitchen was not high, and Xiao Qian had long arms and legs, but it was still difficult to hold the willow branches with his disabled legs.

Even though his clothes were stained by the mud near the well, he still insisted on fetching water and would not let her help if he could do it himself.

Li Miaomiao frowned.

He was proving that he was not a cripple, Li Miaomiao could feel it.

She is not the one to prove.

After eating, I washed the quilt and hung it on the bamboo pole. Then I threw away all the sweat-smelling hay and prepared to go out and get some new ones.

Seeing that Xiao Xian was going to go back to the house and lie down, she asked, "Where is the woodcutter?"

The man didn't look back and said coldly: "Inside the pyre."

Li Miaomiao took out the woodcutter. There were piles of hay next to the thatched house. She planned to go to the back mountain first.

Just as he closed the door, he saw the village chief and the Lin family's parents striding this way.

Li Xiaorou was also followed behind.

Yesterday, Lin Dalang abandoned his original owner to save Li Xiaorou, who was threatening her with death, and the two got married smoothly.

Seeing that her waist was twisted like a water snake, Li Miaomiao seemed to have thought of something and sneered slightly.

"What does she want to do again?"

"Li Miaomiao, are you going out? I just have something to do with you."

The old village chief called to her.

"Grandpa, village chief, why bother you to come here in person?"

Seeing that she was polite and not rude, the village chief was a little surprised, but not too much. After all, he had watched all the juniors in the village grow up.

"It's about that piece of land. Your uncle Youcai came to me specifically today and asked me to divide the land into a boundary."

Lin Dalang's father's name is Lin Youcai.

His mother's name is Bai Lian.

land?

Li Miaomiao suddenly remembered that the original owner, her father, owned a piece of land, but the land was lent to the Lin family's parents for the sake of the two families becoming relatives in the future.

The whole thing belongs to her, no divisions.

He said calmly: "Grandpa, village chief, if I remember correctly, that piece of land was left to me by my father. A few years ago, my father gave an acre of fertile land to Uncle Lin because of my marriage to Lin Dalang. Farming.”

As soon as these words came out, the Lin family's parents almost couldn't stand still.

That year, the Lin family's harvest was cut in half. They cried miserably in front of Old Man Li and tried to persuade him to let them plant the land.

Taking advantage of Li Miaomiao's extreme stupidity, today they planned to kill first and then show off, and get the land, which belonged entirely to their Lin family. Who knew that Li Miaomiao would do this in front of the village chief.

Seeing Lin's father change his face, Li Miaomiao looked calm and stood two steps to the side so that the village chief could see their expressions.

"That acre of land was originally left to me by my father. I remember Uncle Lin said at that time that Dalang Lin and I were going to get married sooner or later, so it would be better to leave it to them to plant first."

"Now that I'm married to someone else, it's natural that the land should be returned to me."

That acre of land was very fertile, with potatoes and other crops grown there. Even if she had no money, she and Xiao Xian could live off those crops.

"impossible!"

Father Lin stood up and pointed at Li Miaomiao and cursed angrily: "My in-laws took the initiative to transfer the land to me for planting. You can't marry my son so you start talking nonsense."

Mother Lin also followed suit: "You said it was yours, can you provide evidence?"

They dared to be so arrogant because they were sure that Li Miaomiao did not have the red contract.

The village chief stroked his beard twice. Old Man Li had mentioned this matter when he was drinking with him when he was still alive. He wanted to help Li Miaomiao because of his relationship with Old Man Li.

He was like a kind elder, "Li Miaomiao, where is the cigarette stick your father left for you?"

"I put it in a box and brought it to the Xiao family along with the dowry. Grandpa Village Chief, please wait a moment. I'll go get it now."

Li Miaomiao remembered that before Old Man Li left, he told the original owner to keep the dowry and the cigarette rod, but he did not tell the original owner that there was anything hidden in the cigarette rod.

The original owner only thought that a broken cigarette pole had something to protect, so he threw it at the bottom of the box.

Seeing Li Miaomiao running into the thatched house, Father Lin gave Mother Lin a wink.

Having been the village chief for decades, how could he not see what they wanted to do? He clapped his hands and looked serious.

"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing."

The parents of the Lin family turned red and white. They wanted to explain, but they couldn't come up with a reason.

Li Miaomiao came out holding the small wooden box. It was not locked and opened with a slight lift.

She took out the cigarette stick that smelled strongly of tobacco, took a closer look and realized the cleverness in it.

He closed the box, turned around, walked to the village chief, and handed it over with both hands.

"Grandpa village chief, here it is."

The village chief took the cigarette rod and studied it. According to the method taught by Old Man Li, he pinched one end and rotated the other end.

As the tobacco rod separated from the middle, a piece of yellowed paper gradually appeared in front of everyone.

The expressions of Lin's parents suddenly changed.

Damn Mr. Li lied to them!

He said that the land deed had been burned by Li Miaomiao, but they didn't believe it, so they tried to trick Li Miaomiao into telling them. She even said she didn't know about the land deed.

They all vented their resentment against Old Man Li on Li Miaomiao, and looked at her with extremely vicious eyes.

The land originally belonged to Old Man Li, but he went to the government to change it to Li Miaomiao's name. He only told the village chief about this.

As the village chief unfolded the red deed and placed it on the table, Li Miaomiao felt a little complicated when she saw the name on it.

This father arranged an escape route for the original owner, but allowed Li Dalan, the stepmother and stepdaughter, to bully her. She couldn't understand what he was thinking.

The Lin family's parents came over, and when they saw the name above, their faces turned black.

Li Xiaorou was so jealous that she almost broke her teeth.

The village chief glanced at their faces, folded the red deed and handed it to Li Miaomiao, giving her instructions.

"Keep it."

"Thank you, Grandpa Village Chief."

Li Miaomiao put the red deed into the pocket of her sleeve, restored the cigarette rod and put it back into the small box.

With black letters and red seals and so many guests looking at them, the Lin family had no choice but to act arrogantly, and Father Lin was extremely worried.

"Village Chief, we have been planting that land for three years. Now in March, we will have to wait two months for the potatoes in the field to mature. If we return the land to her, what will happen to the potatoes we planted?"