The peasant girl has a private space, and her husband is handsome.

After drinking the boiled water brought by Er Yatou, Madam Gu's cough finally stopped temporarily.

"Er Ya, thank you. Please don't come to deliver water anymore. The old lady will scold you if she sees you."

"I'm not afraid at all." While Er Ya was still in a daze, a candied hawthorn ended up on her lips.

Su Qianqian stuffed the candied hawthorn into Er Ya's hand, "Er Ya, the candied hawthorn has your saliva on it, so we won't eat it anymore."

Er Ya's eyes stung: "So annoying."

As soon as the sweet and sour candied hawthorn entered her mouth, Er Ya couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

This was the first time she had tasted candied hawthorn berries since she turned sixteen. They were both sour and sweet, and they tasted delicious.

Er Ya thought to herself: If only I could make money like Qian Qian, I wouldn't go hungry and my stomach wouldn't hurt anymore.

On the other side, in the Meng family mansion in Qinghe County.

Before going to bed, Gong Yu called Wang's mother over and asked, "How is it? Has Auntie coughed again?"

Mrs. Wang beamed, "No, she hasn't coughed since eating Miss Su's fish at noon. Madam's appetite has also improved a lot; she ate half a bowl more rice tonight."

Gong Yu wondered, was it a coincidence?

Could it really be the fish's medicinal properties?

But that fish was indeed delicious.

Gong Yu woke up the next morning looking exhausted.

Because he dreamed of Miss Su all night long.

I dreamt that Miss Su was in the carriage staring at him, her eyes wide open.

Strangely, he had never dreamed of any girl before.

"Xiao Bei, when you go to the market to buy fish, buy a variety of kinds."

Gong Yu wanted to know if all the fish in Qinghe County were as delicious.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Mo Xiaobei secretly complained to himself that he had stayed in the outer room last night and heard the young master call out "Miss Su" three times.

The young master even dreams about Miss Su, which shows how much he truly likes her.

He'd better be more polite when he sees Miss Su next time.

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Su Qianqian waited and waited, and finally the Green Bamboo Gang arrived two days later.

The man at the front had a square face, skin as black as the bottom of a pot, and a thick beard. He was Zhao Feng, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Green Bamboo Gang, a true madman.

What's most striking is that he was playing with a sharp dagger in his hand, twirling it back and forth between his palms with remarkable agility.

Ordinary farmers would be terrified at the sight of this.

Zhao Feng was accompanied by Cheng Hu, who had a fawning expression, and behind them were about a dozen burly men.

"Make way, everyone. We're from the Green Bamboo Gang."

The villagers often went to the county town, so they had naturally heard of the Green Bamboo Gang. When they saw members of the Green Bamboo Gang coming to the village, they were all so frightened that they hid.

"Good heavens, what are those thugs from the Green Bamboo Gang doing in our Lotus Village? Who on earth offended them?"

"That's right, I wonder which unlucky guy offended the Green Bamboo Gang, he's definitely doomed."

Wherever the Green Bamboo Gang passed by, there were sounds of doors and windows closing.

Does anyone know which direction the Su family lives in?

Sun was overjoyed. So these thugs were looking for the Su family. That was perfect. It would be best if they could wipe out the Su family.

"I know, I know, gentlemen, please follow me."

When the eldest son of the Su family saw the group of Qingzhu Gang members from afar, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.

He recently owed three taels of silver at the county casino. Could it be that the Green Bamboo Gang is here to collect the debt?

It's only three taels of silver, surely they wouldn't chase us all the way to the village?

The eldest son of the Su family was so frightened that his legs trembled and his whole body of fat shook. He quickly slipped away through the back door.

Hearing the dogs barking incessantly in the village, Old Mrs. Su went out to take a look and found a large group of fierce-looking people heading towards the Su family's house.

They were clearly up to no good, and the leader was carrying a gleaming dagger—it was truly frightening.

The old woman was so frightened that she quickly hid in her room, her hands trembling as she peeked out through the cracks in the window.

Su Qianqian told Su Ping'an, who was chopping wood, "Brother, hurry up and go out the back door to the fields to find Dad and bring him back."

The real reason for saying this was to send Su Ping'an away, fearing that Su Ping'an would be injured by the Green Bamboo Gang if he stayed in the courtyard, because Su Bing's work location was far away, and it would take a lot of time to go back and forth.

She'll be able to deal with the Green Bamboo Gang soon, and everything will be fine once her older brother and father return.

"Okay," Su Ping'an listened to his sister and immediately ran out the back door to get help.

After the group entered the courtyard, they all stared at Su Qianqian.

Cheng Hu stepped forward and pointed, saying, "Boss, this is the brat who beat up our brothers last time."

Sun silently stepped aside, her heart pounding with excitement. She had long disliked the girl from the third branch of the Su family, and today someone was finally going to teach her a lesson.

Zhao Feng was a little surprised: how could such a thin little girl take down more than a dozen strong men under his command? It didn't seem like it at all, but Cheng Hu had never lied to him, so it was probably true, maybe, possibly, or should be true?

Alright, then let's teach this girl a lesson.

Without saying a word, Zhao Feng stepped forward and kicked him.

Su Qianqian flew several meters away, her body rolling to the ground like a kite.

Sun clapped his hands and shouted "Good!"

Inside the house, the old woman clung to the window, adding insult to injury, "Serves her right, that girl should be beaten to death."

The second son's wife desperately grabbed Er Ya, "What do you think you're doing? Are you rushing off to your death?"

Er Ya: So annoying.

Zhao Feng's expression was strange: Something's not right. This girl is too good at acting. I haven't even touched her yet, and she's already flown away.

No one has ever been able to escape his ultimate move.

Unconvinced, Zhao Feng unleashed his signature move, the Deadly Combo Kick.

Lightning fast!

The result was the same. That girl was very agile. She seemed to be rolling and crawling as if she was being kicked, pretending to be in a terrible state, but in reality, he couldn't even touch the hem of her clothes.

This is really weird!

But as the leader, he even used his ultimate move. It would be embarrassing if his subordinates found out that he had missed.

If his subordinates find out he is incompetent, how can he maintain their respect in the future?

Since the little girl pretended to be kicked, he pretended to kick her too. If everyone acted together, the scene would be more realistic.

Su Qianqian lay on the ground, pretending to be badly injured, and begged for mercy, saying, "Hero, please don't hit me anymore, or you'll kill me."

She glanced at the old woman's house and continued pitifully, "Please don't hit me, I'll pay you compensation, okay?"

Cheng Hu raised one index finger, "At least one hundred taels in compensation."

Zhao Feng sensed something was wrong; he felt like he was being led by the nose by the little girl in front of him.

The idea of ​​paying compensation should have been brought up by the Green Bamboo Gang, so why did this little girl bring it up first?

When the old lady Su in the room heard that it was one hundred taels, she almost fainted.

This third wife is such a troublemaker! One hundred taels is an astronomical sum! Don't expect this old lady to help pay it back, hmph!

Su Qianqian breathed a long sigh of relief. Now that the price had been agreed upon, Zhao Feng should not use his deadly combo kicks again. Acting was exhausting, but the effect of intimidating the old lady had been achieved.

"Heroes, would you like to sit down and rest your feet?"

Zhao Feng refused without hesitation: "No, you want me to rest? I'm not resting." He was determined not to be led by the nose by this girl anymore.

Su Qianqian: Oh my, this Zhao Feng has a really strange personality, just like I heard before. You have to do the opposite of what he does to achieve your goal.

She looked up and saw Er Ya rushing towards her with a broom in hand, something she hadn't anticipated.

Who would have thought that someone would dare to stand up for the third wife's family!

There are so few people in this world who are so loyal and devoted to their friends.

We can't let Er Ya get killed by the Green Bamboo Gang.

Su Qianqian had a sudden inspiration and stretched out her right foot as Er Ya rushed over.

Er Ya's foot was caught, and she knelt down in front of Zhao Feng with a thud.

Cheng Hu stepped forward, grabbed Er Ya by the neck, and lifted her off the ground like an eagle snatching a chick, causing her feet to dangle in the air as she struggled wildly. "Brother Feng, where did this girl come from, daring to give you such a grand gesture? Should we beat her up?"

Thinking of Zhao Feng's unusual personality, Su Qianqian quickly interjected, "We definitely need to beat him up."

Zhao Feng glared angrily, his eyes wide: "I don't need you to teach me how to do things. You tell me to beat you, but I won't. Cheng Hu, throw that girl aside."

Su Qianqian gave Er Ya a look, trying to calm her down and prevent her from being taken advantage of by these people, but Er Ya was stubborn and wanted to pounce on her again.

Su Qianqian could only silently block Er Ya and quickly divert the Green Bamboo Gang's attention: "Heroes, let's go outside to the courtyard gate to discuss this. Please don't smash anything inside the house."

Zhao Feng wasn't going to leave easily. The more you're afraid of smashing things, the more I'll smash them.

"Brothers, get inside! And remember, smash whatever you see!"

Cheng Hu led his men into the house and smashed all the teacups, stools, tables, boxes, and cabinets in the rooms.

There was nothing of value in the woodshed, so they glanced at it from the doorway but didn't bother to go in.

The eldest son's wife and the second son's wife were heartbroken, but they dared not resist and could only hide in the house and sob.