Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

Chapter 3 A Superb Family

Elder Mrs. Lee held two rabbits in her hands.

Behind Elder Mrs. Lee followed two women, one of them was a fair skinned, with lowered brows and eyes. She washed her clothes until they were white, from the original owner's memories, this was the Mrs. Xu, the original owner's mother, who was also holding two wild chickens that were flapping their wings.

The other person had a face similar to Elder Mrs. Lee, with a pancake face, leek head, and freckles all over her face. She was the wife of the original owner, Second Uncle, and also the niece of Elder Mrs. Lee.

Despite being covered in wounds from hunting for a few days, his entire body was still remembered. To Ning Yan, this was something he could not tolerate.

Elder Mrs. Lee swept her triangular eyes across Ning Yan's body, and frowned when she saw the wound on Ning Yan's forehead.

He muttered to himself that this damned girl was actually seeking death. With such a big cut on her forehead, she must be scarred. He wondered if the Lame Yang next door would dislike her.

"head maid, you came at the right time, hurry up and control this bastard, he actually dared to fight against ancestor grandma, is he still not educated enough!"

Seeing Ning Yan's darkening face, the hope in her eyes slowly faded. Every time her great-grandmother came over, he would always be beaten, and this time, she was afraid that it would be the same.

However, no one had guessed what would happen next!

Ning Yan rolled up her sleeves, and stared at the three bandits who were knocking on her door, and said angrily: "Put down all your things!"

Young Mrs. Lee was startled by Ning Yan's shout and said in embarrassment: "head maid, you must be mistaken. Shouldn't you teach this little bastard who doesn't know any manners a lesson now?"

"Heh …" Ning Yan originally did not want to fight, but against shameless people, he still had to rely on his fists to pull the deer off Young Mrs. Lee's back. With a casual flick of his wrist, he threw the live deer to the ground in the yard and let out a loud howl.

Young Mrs. Lee stared at her empty hands and opened her mouth wide, "head maid, you actually dared to make a move against me!" A mouthful of yellow teeth was revealed, causing Ning Yan to lose her appetite.

Ning Yan first pointed to the deer that had been knocked out, then leisurely walked to Elder Mrs. Lee's side. Her gaze fell on the wild rabbit in Elder Mrs. Lee's hands: "This is mine! This is mine! "

Elder Mrs. Lee trembled, and the rabbit in her hand was snatched away.

Rabbit! Her rabbit! Looking at the rabbit in the chicken coop, Elder Mrs. Lee was extremely angry.

Facing the eyes of the Elder Mrs. Lee which were on the verge of erupting with flames of anger, Ning Yan grinned widely. Her bright white teeth shone under her eyes, causing Elder Mrs. Lee to feel dizzy.

When a gust of wind blew past, the Elder Mrs. Lee woke up from her stupor. Thinking back to how she was actually frightened by a wild girl, she became anxious and raised her palm to slap Ning Yan in the face.

Ning Yan naturally could not just stand there and let the old granny in front of him hit him. One had to know that her forehead was injured, it was already rare for her to not have a fever even after enduring until now.

If she was hit again and had her wounds split and caused an accident, then her little life would be over. People who had died once valued their lives even more.

He moved his feet and body to the side, leaving his original position.

However, the slap from Elder Mrs. Lee could not be retracted. Due to inertia, her body leaned forward and with a 'ka' sound, her waist disappeared.

I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore, the dead girl actually attacked an elder. How did my Ning Family produce such a thing, I just wanted to live half my life and got beaten up. Such a cheap hoof should have long been dipped in a pig cage …

"..." Ning Yan's forehead twitched. She f * cking didn't hit anyone, was it wrong to be beaten up and dodged?

Everyone said that the poor were afraid of the strong, the strong were afraid of the stupid, afraid of the desperate. Since this family wouldn't give her the chance to be a good person, then she might as well be an evil person!

He stretched out his hand to pick up the woman lying on the floor and threw her outside the door. "Howl outside!"

Elder Mrs. Lee went silent, she stared at Ning Yan's arm, the shock in her eyes could not be hidden. She had always known that this damned girl had great strength, but she did not know that her age was so excessive that she could easily lift Ning Yan up.

Ning Yan didn't pay attention to the shocked Elder Mrs. Lee as she walked in front of him in a few steps. She stared at the wild chicken in Mrs. Xu's hands and said straightforwardly: "My chicken."

This was the original owner's own mother, but the mother did not protect the child. Instead, she was with her sister-in-law. Indeed, there were all sorts of people in the world.

"Your milk wants to eat meat, you have so much game here, so what if you send some to your family? You're so ignorant, no wonder people only want you to be ruined by those bandits."

Listening to the woman in front of him bullshitting with all seriousness, Ning Yan pointed at her forehead that had just scabbed over, and said faintly: "What does the bandit's sloppiness have to do with me, could it be that I was willing, and am about to die, you guys want to snatch things from the dead?"

She did not know why, but the moment Ning Yan said this, Mrs. Xu suddenly felt goosebumps all over her body, and when she looked at her daughter again, she felt a chill down her spine.

The hand holding the chicken stretched out...

Seeing that Mrs. Xu was going to return the meat in her hands to Ning Yan, Elder Mrs. Lee, who was sitting at the side, scolded loudly, "Mrs. Xu, you useless thing, you can't even care about a girl anymore. Do you want to go back to your mother's house?

Mrs. Xu's face paled as she retracted her hand. She didn't want to go back to her mother's house, so she couldn't avoid being bullied by her brother and sister-in-law. "You damned girl, so what if her mother eats something? If she had known you were so unfilial, she would have drowned you in an urn."

"It was great that he was drowned that year, but he didn't have to live to avoid being defiled!" After Ning Yan finished speaking, she snatched the two wild chickens back.

If Mrs. Xu had spoken properly, she might have given the chicken to him. After all, the so called blood relationship could not be severed, but to curse at him the moment she opened her mouth, she was not so cheap as to give him her hard-earned prey.

Relying on the Mrs. Xu to give birth to the original owner? But the original owner was already dead! He was forced to his death by this family.

Under the shocked gaze of the Mrs. Xu, Ning Yan closed the gate and looked at the three people outside who were unconvinced. Ning Yan shrugged her shoulders.

When she turned around and saw Little Bun lying on the ground staring at her, her eyes were filled with surprise, joy, and disbelief.

It was the first time for Ning Yan, who was a mother, to be stumped for words. Little Bun was not her soldier, so he had to be more gentle: "Rise, get up!"

"Oh!" She stood up after patting her clothes, "Mother, you're really amazing!"

Being looked upon with such trust by the Little Bun made Ning Yan completely dizzy. Heck, the Little Bun was poisoned, but he was still so cute. No way, she had to make him look like a white and fat Little Bun, that would be even more cute!

"Lock up the rabbit. You keep it."

"Alright!" Ning picked up the rabbit and threw it into the chicken coop.

The Little Bun wasn't very big, but his strength seemed to have inherited from the original owner. Lifting a wild chicken wasn't difficult at all, and was definitely a good thing.

Seeing the prey return to its original position, Ning Yan felt a little more comfortable in her heart. She returned to the wooden bed in the thatched hut with more than enough peace, "Sleep, if you sleep less ….."

Little Bun who had originally wanted to gather firewood stiffened and slowly laid down. To Ning who was eager to grow up, growing up was the most vicious thing to do.

The two breaths slowly calmed down.