Ugly Peasant Wife: Money Grubber

After saying that, Yang Xinyu once again thought of the embarrassing scene from last night. She could not help but blush and quickly shifted her gaze away, "Since Young Master Su is fine, I should go back now!"

She didn't know what was wrong with her. She kept staring into those eyes, and she felt like she was going to be sucked in.

"Yang …" Just as Su Xigui was about to say something, he saw Yang Xinyu running far away without even finishing her bowl, and could not help but smile.

The woman took care of his wounds without blinking. He thought she had no weaknesses.

It seemed like he was overthinking things. No matter how calm he was, she was still a woman.

It wasn't easy for a woman to take care of a patient like him.

Su Xigui's eyes darkened as he looked at Yang Xinyu, who had disappeared into the distance a long time ago, and walked out of the cave.

After Yang Xinyu picked half a basket of hawks, she saw Su Xigui walking towards him from afar, holding onto something.

As he approached, he saw that he was holding a pheasant.

The pheasant was still alive and jumping around, struggling in Su Xigui's hands, but unfortunately, its wings were caught firmly and it could not move at all.

"Young Master Su, you …" Yang Xinyu wanted to ask why he didn't recuperate properly and grabbed the pheasant, but after thinking about it, she swallowed her words.

She was not a normal person like him. Normally, she would not be affected by the slightest bit of meat.

This pheasant was obviously a toothpick from him, so it had nothing to do with her.

Who knew that Su Xigui's words would fool Yang Xinyu, "Bring this pheasant back."

"Should I bring it back?"

Yang Xinyu opened her eyes wide, she reflexively swallowed his saliva, and asked: "Young Master Su, you're not going to eat it?"

Su Xigui looked at Yang Xinyu: "My cooking is not as delicious as Miss Yang's."

Yang Xinyu stared blankly, then heard him say, "Besides, I can't eat that much by myself."

He couldn't help but ask, "So Young Master Su you mean you want me to cook the pheasant for you?"

Pick her up some oil while we're at it? Yang Xinyu consciously left out the latter half of the sentence.

Su Xigui laughed, "In the future, just randomly pick a Miss Yang. Whatever you want to do, I will go and capture."

Speaking of eating, Yang Xinyu's body reacted instinctively, "I still want to eat fish!"

After saying that, she covered her face, feeling extremely regretful!

First of all, she actually stretched out her hand and asked someone else for food. This person was also a patient with injuries.

Secondly, in this world, because of the strong fishy smell, most people did not know how to handle it and very few people would eat it.

The words that suddenly came out of her mouth were too abrupt.

Su Xigui was also surprised, he wanted to eat this kind of thing.

However, thinking about it, the taste of the rabbit meat was also heavy, wouldn't it give Yang Xinyu a different taste?

Anyways, hunting was one of Su Xigui's strong points, she could give her anything Yang Xinyu wanted right now, "No problem, but Miss Yang has to lend me the hoe first."

Yang Xinyu glanced at Su Xigui through the gaps of her fingers, and pointed angrily, "It's right there, take it away if you want to use it."

In the end, she turned her head and asked doubtfully, "Young Master Su, can you really catch a fish?"

She had only seen people use forks and fish, but this was the first time she had seen a hoe or fish.

But where was Su Xigui now?

There was only a pheasant that had its wings tied and was lying on the ground, staring at her.

She grumbled, "Where is he?"

Why did this man come like a gust of wind, leaving just like that?

She continued to mutter as she hid the wild chicken in the basket and continued to pick hawks, not putting Su Xigui's words in her eyes.

She could ignore the words and just listen. No matter how skilled Su Xigui was, he would not be able to catch his easily.

Hunting was like learning martial arts, it required a lot of effort and effort. Su Xigui was really capable, so he wouldn't suffer such heavy injuries.

However, reality always smacked him in the face.

Yang Xinyu was sure that there was nothing wrong with her eyes, but wasn't the man carrying the big and small Grass Fish the original body of Su Xigui?

This... Isn't it too fast?

"Good luck." Su Xigui frowned, and waved the grass fish in his hand.

Water splashed onto his face, sparkling and translucent.

Borrowing the light of the rising sun, Yang Xinyu saw that his entire face was covered in sweat, and his originally bloodless face had become much redder.

Yang Xinyu felt heavy when she received the Grass Fish. The bigger of the two fishes was at least four to five kilograms and the smaller was at least one kilogram.

Adding on a pheasant, this trip had yielded quite a bit.

Of course, all of this was thanks to the man in front of him.

"What is Miss Yang picking? Do you need my help to pick them?" Su Xigui said with a smile.

If she did not personally bandage the man's wound, Yang Xinyu would have suspected that she was not injured, her energy was truly vigorous!

Yang Xinyu reminded him out of good intentions, "No need, Young Master Su, please do not move recklessly, do not tear the wound open again."

But even though she said that, Su Xigui did not hear her.

In the blink of an eye, he had already flown up the tree path.

It had to be said that with Su Xigui's help, Yang Xinyu's speed became much faster.

In less than an hour, all the hawthorn and pear trees in the mountain range were plundered by Yang Xinyu.

She picked the big and ripe fruits, but she did not pick any. She left them on the branch and waited for the next time to pick them.

After all, the fruit trees in the mountains weren't inexhaustible. They would always be used up one day.

Yang Xinyu noticed Su Xigui's abnormal enthusiasm and said that he would send her home.

But in the daytime, how could she dare to let Su Xigui see her?

She walked to the small river behind the bamboo forest and stopped, "Alright, Young Master Su, you can send it here."

Su Xigui did not insist this time, but his figure flashed and he disappeared without a trace.

Yang Xinyu was still worried, she turned back and forth after taking two steps. As a result, she didn't delay her picking the fruits, but she did delay her walking by quite a bit.

When she reached the dilapidated house, she heard a loud creak as she pushed open the heavy wooden door. Before she could catch her breath, she heard a burst of sobs coming from inside.

With the previous example, Yang Xinyu's mental state immediately tensed up.

Could it be that after they took the items from the broken house yesterday, Madame Hee-zhou came over early to make trouble?

Her face darkened, she threw down the basket and rushed into the house.

"Younger Brother, what's wrong? Did someone from the house come and bully you? "

"Fifth Sister-in-law …" Hee Zijun raised her head, wiped away her tears, and stared straight at Yang Xinyu without uttering a word.

Yang Xinyu was extremely anxious, "Younger Brother, what's wrong with you, say something!"

Hee Zijun looked at Yang Xinyu, and finally felt a sense of realism, as he cried out, "Wa!": "Fifth Sister-in-law, where have you been? I thought you didn't want me anymore!"

Yang Xinyu stared blankly, instantly feeling like she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She thought that Hee Zijun was bullied by the Madame Hee-zhou, and the result was like that.