Hey, my old man can let anyone sit in the car if he pleases. Even if he takes the Bawang car, it will be my car and it won’t interfere with anything else." Uncle Wang said cheerfully.

Chunfeng thought it was Uncle Wang who felt sorry for his family and wanted to help him, so he gave Uncle Wang a sweet smile and stopped talking.

Not many people who knew how to go to the market filled up the oxcart, and the oxcart slowly set off on the road with a few chirps of insects. At this time, the grass on the roadside was still covered with dew, and with the fish belly white in the sky, the group of people gradually moved forward.

Far.

"Hey, this is Chunfeng girl, why are you going to the market? How come your family is so poor now and still has money to go to the market?"

Mrs. Li from the same village, who usually had no dealings with Chunfeng Niang, saw Chunfeng sitting in the car and immediately said in a sharp voice.

"Hey, it's none of your business how Li's family behaves. Besides, no one stipulates that only rich people can visit the market. It's as if your family is rich."

Before Chunfeng could speak, a voice choked Ms. Li and kept her silent for a long time.

The person who spoke was Mrs. Zhang from the village. She was upright and capable. She usually looked down upon Mrs. Li's sarcastic appearance. When she heard that Mrs. Li was embarrassing a little girl named Chunfeng again, she unceremoniously mocked Mrs. Li.

Listening to Aunt Zhang speaking for herself, Chunfeng didn't react for a while, but then she understood after thinking about Aunt Zhang's character in the village.

"Aunt Zhang, thank you." Chunfeng said to Aunt Zhang with a smile.

Although Chunfeng was confident that he could handle such a matter, he was still a little touched by Aunt Zhang's selfless help.

"Hey, Feng Yatou said no thanks, I just can't stand her arrogant look. But you went to town to sell things, I see your basket is full."

After Aunt Zhang finished speaking, she looked at the basket resting on the foot of the oxcart in the spring breeze.

Mrs. Li next to her heard Aunt Zhang's words, stretched out her head to glance at Chunfeng's basket, and muttered: "What good things can their family get?" After speaking, she snorted coldly.

"It's nothing, just wild mushrooms and other worthless things." Aunt Zhang was about to refute Li's words, but was stopped by Chunfeng, who said lightly.

"Girl, you..." Aunt Zhang looked at Chunfeng in confusion, thinking that she was afraid of Mrs. Li, but the girl's expression was indeed very calm.

"There are some bugs that like to scream so early in the morning. Why do we people have to worry about these bugs, lest this morning ruins our good mood for the day." Chunfeng said to Aunt Zhang with a crooked eyebrow and a smile.

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"You, you, who do you think is a bug? I didn't learn from you at a young age, so I learned to scold you." Li pointed at Chunfeng angrily.

"Aunt Li, please don't talk nonsense. I didn't curse anyone. Ask everyone sitting here who heard me swearing and swearing. If word gets out that you slander the reputation of a girl like me, I'm afraid

You will be kicked out of the village." Chunfeng said with an aggrieved look.

On one side is the cunning and domineering Mr. Li, and on the other is the aggrieved and pitiful little girl. People tend to sympathize with the weak in their hearts, so the voice of complaint is naturally one-sided.

Mrs. Li also sat there and said nothing, just staring at the spring breeze like a knife, but the spring breeze just ignored it, and Mrs. Li gritted her teeth in anger.

Chunfeng didn't know whether he had offended her, or whether his family had offended her. To say that his parents were very kind people, they rarely interacted with the Li family, let alone the rest of the family.
Chapter completed!