The next day, Mu Xiu drove a ox cart and said to go to the county town to pick up the machine, but everyone was worried and wanted to go with her. In the end, Mu Xiu had to let Chen Xuhui accompany him to the county town.

When he arrived at the county town, Mu Xiu found a reason to send Chen Xuhui away for the time being, and then came to a remote place. When the person was not paying attention, he put the machine and the sewing machine on the ox cart together. When he put the machine, Mu Xiu was a little confused, but finally gritted his teeth and put it in together. Fortunately, the machine area was not large, and the ox cart just came down.

After putting it on, they covered everything with a large piece of rain cloth, and then went to find Chen Xuhui. After finding Chen Xuhui, the two of them returned to the village.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, they met several wives from the village. They saw the piles of Muxiu ox carts high and couldn't help but exchange glances with each other.

One of the slightly fat women shouted at Mu Xiu: "Mu Xiu, what good things have you bought again? The pile is so high."

Mu Xiu looked at the people behind her with a gossip on her face, and she smiled and replied, "Aunt Liu is all worthless things, let's go first." Then she pulled the ox cart and left with the things.

"Tsk tsk, this must have bought some good things. Now it's all started to hide them." The person who was called Aunt Liu by Mu Xiu curled his lips and said.

"Isn't it? They are rich now. They are so expensive as a tractor. They buy it when they say they want. Didn't they even give sweet potatoes a few days ago? I and my boss later calculated that at least a few thousand kilograms of sweet potatoes were given away!" A woman with a pockmarked face beside Aunt Liu said loudly.

"Although sweet potatoes are worthless, they are grown for thousands of pounds. If they were my family, I would not be willing to give them." Another tall and thin woman said.

"You don't understand this. Isn't it that stupid boy Chen Xuhui in his field always helping with his work? What's the hard work they have? Their family is very good at calculating. Their family eats delicious food and drinks spicy food every day. Naturally, they don't like this sweet potato. Jingui refuses to eat this thing. It's better to give it to others. At least others appreciate it. You haven't seen it. After giving it to sweet potatoes, many people in the village praised Mushui as a good person." A woman with high cheekbones and long face said maliciously.

"You said this, it's true. When it comes to Mushui, who knows who he is? Now, no one in the village knows that his family has money. Do you still remember that his family has a bumper harvest of wheat in spring. When we went to learn the scriptures, Mushui said so much, so who doesn't know how to farm. He hides and refuses to tell others that fish farming in the rice fields are not just to flatter the village party secretary. I'm just too honest. If I could understand it earlier and work with the village party secretary, my family would have made a fortune this year."

"Yes! It's not what you said. I really didn't expect that Mushui looked honest and was still a person who was hiding a traitor in his heart." Someone nodded suddenly.

"We used to be wrong. He was really a trauma. Since he was so generous, why didn't the tractor be used for us? It's not that we can't stand it and we can't show that his family is the only one in the village."

"If you have money but have no conscience, you don't care about your own parents. No wonder your family is infuriated..."

"Oh, what are you doing?" While the few were chewing, someone poured a basin of water out, and wet the shoes and trousers who were chatting happily.

"If you say this behind your back, you won't be afraid of going to hell and being pulled out your tongue." A woman with a vicissitudes blushed with anger, holding a basin in one hand and pinching her waist in the other, said disdainfully at the door.

"Oh, isn't this Widow Chen? What's wrong? After eating a few kilograms of sweet potatoes, she treated her as her benefactor." She said in a furious manner with her shoes on her face.

"Mushui is my benefactor. Don't I regard Mushui as my benefactor, but also treat you those who have been kind to revenge as your benefactors?" Widow Chen said with a pointing at the face of pockmarks.

"Benefactor? What kind of kindness does this Mushui have to us? It's so funny." Maziface looked dissatisfied.

"You group of unscrupulous people, when harvesting rice, they didn't plant rice, but they didn't work hard to get the threshing machine for you. You forget it in a blink of an eye? I see, Mushui is so kind-hearted. Why do you do these things? You are so tired of being ungrateful, that's good!" Widow Chen's righteous words immediately blocked the mouths of these wives.

"You... let's go." The masturbating woman stamped her feet, turned her head and left. The other women also followed behind and left awkwardly.

Widow Chen looked at the backs of several people and let out a long breath. Her feet were a little weak and returned to the dilapidated room. She sat on the wooden bench at the door. A girl with a timid eyes in the room, looking at Widow Chen, slowly jumped over.

"Mom, aren't you afraid?" The girl jumped from the darkness in the house to the bright spot, leaned against Widow Chen's legs, and held Widow Chen's hand in fear. If those people just started to beat Widow Chen, Widow Chen would be no match for him alone, but Widow Chen still rushed out alone. Chen Xiaolian was always worried in the house.

Taking advantage of the light, I saw one of the girl's feet sticking softly to the ground and motionless.

"Lian, my mother didn't do that bad thing, so why are you afraid of? You have to be conscientious when you are a human being. If the Mu family hadn't given these sweet potatoes to our family, the mother and daughter would have really starved to death." Widow Chen touched Chen Xiaolian's face with a loving look on her face.

"I was dragging you down, mom, it's all my fault." Chen Xiaolian lowered her head sadly.

"What are you saying? If it weren't for you, what's the point of living? When the land is divided at the end of the year, I will also farm. I will definitely raise you fat next year. Save some money and go to the big hospital in the county to see you. Maybe... you can stand up." Widow Chen patted Chen Xiaolian's back.

"Really?" Chen Xiaolian's skinny face was full of expectations. She dreamed that she could walk like a normal person.

"Really, okay, let's go, I'll cook for you. Tonight, let's roast sweet potatoes." Widow Chen quickly changed the subject. She turned her back and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Chen Xiaolian is polio and can never be cured again, but when facing her daughter, Widow Chen still couldn't bear to tell her the cruel truth.

When Widow Chen came out, she seemed to see a figure flashing over, but when she walked out the door, she saw nothing. She thought she was dazzled, so she shook her head and went into the house.
Chapter completed!