Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

Chapter 230

Ning Yan turned around and went to find Yang Taifu, who had lived for decades and had a lot of knowledge.

If you can't say it, you will support her to be the village head.

“……” After listening to Ning banquet, Yang Taifu refused to duck his neck, so he looked at Ning Yan with disdain.

There was a trace of regret in his eyes.

"If only you were a man."

"I want to." Ning Yan nods.

If it is a man's body can not be a lot of convenience, at least every month will not hurt so long.

After taking the medicine prescribed by Mr. Xue, the pain eased a lot.

It's just

It's also felt to relax again. After all, the moon is also a matter of bleeding. If it doesn't hurt, it's not scientific.

“……” Yang Taifu choked a mouthful of pepper into his throat.

No woman says she wants to be a man.

It's really Yang Taifu pinched his neck and coughed.

Ning Yan got up and went to the kitchen room and got a bowl of warm water for Tai Fu to gargle.

After a long time, Yang Tai Fu slowly came over and did not eat chicken feet.

Sighed and said, "I didn't see you so excited when I gave you the head of the county. How could you think of being a village head?"

“……” County chief? It's not from Tongxian.

There's still a long way to go.

I have worked hard all my life, but I don't want to work so hard in this life. As for self seeking, I can exercise myself.

One is to survive. One is a lifelong habit that can't be corrected after a while.

"I want to be the village head." Ning Yan looks at Yang Taifu and repeats.

What else did Yang Taifu want to say? He saw the man standing in the opposite house.

Hem haw, turned to leave, the girl surnamed Ning is not his woman, why should worry so much.

Yang Taifu left so suddenly that Ning Yan was surprised.

Just talking, he left.

Don't you want to eat chicken feet?

And

Cool in the back of my head, I suddenly turn back There was no one behind.

I don't know what Yang Taifu means, so Ning Yan goes home.

I met Ning Wan'er on the way.

Ning Wan'er is wearing a bright red jacket with a red face. She is supported by Yang Er lame when she walks.

Like this It looks weird. After all, Yang er's lame is a lame one, and such a person should be supported.

Ning Wan'er naturally saw Ning banquet.

The sight stays on Ning Yan for a while.

There was no less resentment.

Take back sight, take Yang lame to go home.

When he got home, he shut the door, pulled Yang lame's sleeve and asked, "do you like me?"

"Like like, not like, like you most."

Looking at Ning Wan'er's mouth, Yang lame's abdomen was angry and angry.

After I married my daughter-in-law, I could not help it.

That's what it takes to marry a good-looking woman. If it's ugly and you don't have the mood to look at it, how can you help it.

Yang lame hands out to tear off Ning Wan'er's clothes.

However

Ning Wan'er how can let Yang lame so easily, gently push, push Yang lame away.

"You like me, I'm not happy, but you still think about these things."

“…… Why are you not happy, my little baby, give my brother a kiss Yang lame son finish to pout the mouth to Ning Wan Er to extend past.

Pushing away Yang lame's face, but also back two steps, Ning Wan'er shook his head: "no, you have to promise me one thing."

"All right, all right. You can say it quickly. When you're done, let me do it."

"Teach me a lesson about Ningyan."

“……” Yang lame body of bath fire all disappeared, but also want to confirm again: "no, I didn't hear you say it again."

"Go and teach Ning Yan, I don't like her, you just have to..." Ning Wan'er is saying, was interrupted by Yang lame's words: "forget it, I'm tired, I went to sleep, not kiss, still can't it?"

Teach Ningyan a lesson?

He is not stupid. He can't beat people, even with a group of people.

Don't make trouble.

As for my mother-in-law, it's a good time.

On weekdays, when he colludes with his hand, women are in a mess. When they want to use them, they can always achieve their goals by using some means.

Yang lame lay for a while and then went to sleep.

Ning Wan'er stares at Yang lame who is sleeping on the bed.

Her eyes were burning, and the man didn't help her. She wasn't a man anymore.

At this moment, Ning Wan'er regretted that she should not marry Yang Yizi. At the beginning, she tried to figure out a way to get into the backyard of master Bai.It is said that the rich don't fight with the officials. If they marry the white master, no matter how much money the Ning banquet has, they have to deduct it into their hands.

Yang lame sleep posture may not be too much, soon began to snore.

The loud whir resounded in the room, and Ning Wan'er was even more unhappy.

It's too cold to get out of the house and go back to the room.

Yawn, want to sleep for a while, next to the hand of the lame Yang suddenly touched.

……

Ning Yan came home to see the withered curly hair in the dog's nest.

A soft heart, took a chicken leg from the kitchen and threw it in the past.

The curly hair that hasn't eaten for a day has lost its eyes.

Smelling the smell, he jumped at the chicken leg, but the chain tied to the tree was so long that he was grabbed when he jumped out.

The neck was still strangled, and made a few silly calls.

Ning Yan couldn't see it anymore. He threw the drumsticks into the bowl and bit them in his mouth.

"You're not allowed to pounce on people in the future. Do you understand?"

Ning Yan said and touched the curly neck.

Curly hair busy eating, no time to pay attention to the Ning banquet.

After eating, he took his head to the thigh of Ning banquet, whining twice from time to time.

Ning Yan couldn't resist curly hair, so he took out a pig's hoof from the kitchen. Throw it to curly hair. Curly hair goes to the dog's nest with the pig's hoof in his mouth, curls up inside and eats it.

no matter what you call Ning banquet, you don't come out of it.

Ning Yan has never seen such a dead dog.

If it's not brought up since childhood, curly hair must be made into a pot of soup.

If the demolition skill is lit up, it is a variant of the second ha.

Are animals so strange these days?

Ning banquet can not think of, also do not want to, in the home inspection circle, back to the room to make up for sleep.

I went to bed too late last night.

If you don't make up for it, you'll get old soon.

Lying in bed for a moment, Ning Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

The feeling of being watched came back.

Is it an illusion?

Certainly not. Her previous life experience tells her that doubting her own intuition has already gone into the wrong area.

Close your eyes and brush your hand under the pillow.

*Hang it on your wrist and adjust your posture with your eyes closed.

All the actions depend on perception, which will be incredible if they are known by others.

But there are so many life and death experiences that sometimes the total perception can be relied on more than the facts.