I'M THE FARMGIRL YOU CAN'T MESS WITH

Chapter 233: Bullying

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Mu Yangling only smiled. Eldest Aunt smiled and asked, “Ah Ling, Xiuhong, have you eaten breakfast?”

Mu Yangling shook her head. “We came over as soon as we left the mountain and haven’t eaten yet. Eldest Aunt, we left the roe deer in your courtyard. The blood hasn’t dried up yet. Go back and deal with it quickly. Otherwise, it won’t be easy to deal with when the blood hardens later.”

Eldest Aunt glanced at her sister-in-law. Second Aunt smiled and said, “Sister-in-law, go back. Ah Ling counts as three people. Bring these little ones back too. Get them to bring breakfast over later.”

None of them had had breakfast. They were all used to working until the sun rose halfway into the skies before eating their first meal, and would only eat two meals a day. However, since Mu Yangling was here, they would eat according to her habits.

Liu Ting and the others who could work were all left behind. Eldest Aunt only brought Liu Yuan’s son, Liu Ying, along. He was only five years old. Even if he was brought to the fields, he was only asked to throw some stones out.

Liu Yun looked at her grandmother and Liu Ying, then at Mu Yangling and Xiuhong. In the end, she lowered her head and walked to her cousin, Liu Rong.

Seeing her like this, Liu Rong knew that she wanted to slack off again, so she said, “Follow your brother to pick up stones later. We’ll level the clods of earth.”

Liu Yun responded dejectedly and asked, “When can we rest? I can’t wait for the new year.” Only during the new year did they not have to work in the fields.

“There are still a few months left. With Ah Ling’s help today, it will be much faster. If you don’t work, progress will be even slower. If we’re not done by the New Year, we won’t be able to celebrate the New Year.” Liu Rong frightened her. “When the time comes, other people will be at home celebrating the New Year, and we’ll have to work in the fields.”

Liu Yun shivered and quickly went to pick up the stones with a dustpan.

When Xiuhong heard Liu Rong scaring Liu Yun, she couldn’t help but purse her lips and smile. Meanwhile, Mu Yangling had already pulled the rope while Madam Liu-Zhao held the plow. On the other side, Liu Daqian was pulling the rope while Liu Erqian held the plow. It was faster working with two iron plows.

Mu Yangling worked continuously. Liu Daqian would rest for a while after plowing a line. Seeing that the girls had already surpassed them by a lot, he shook his head and laughed. “I’m old, I’m old. Back then, when I plowed, I didn’t stop either.”

Liu Erqian chuckled. “Even if I’m old, I plow without stopping, too.”

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