Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

Chapter 435

If it wasn't for fear that women's sleep would be affected, he

Ning Yan listened to Lu Hanzhang's words, the blue veins on his forehead twitched several times.

Now, are you kidding her?

It's just

In the end, the village head does these things. After thinking about it, he still goes to Aunt Huang's house.

Aunt Huang's house was renovated.

The walls are not high, but they are certainly not short.

Walking into the yard, Ning Yan took a look at the forging furnace that had never been used.

Zhang Tiezhu has already moved to the county. He would not go back to the village if there was something wrong with the village or the Spring Festival.

Zhang Tiezhu's father didn't strike iron in the past two years, and went home with Aunt Huang.

Concentrate on serving a few acres of land at home.

The farmers are always watching the weather.

But

Gouzi Bay has been developing well recently.

As long as you are not a fool, you must go back to live in the village.

Aunt Huang likes to take advantage of small things. Naturally, such a good thing can't be missed.

There were a few chickens in the coop, and they didn't cry.

A lot of hair has been torn off What kind of chicken thief will fight these chickens.

Ning Yan thought for a long time and finally gave up

The idea of a chicken thief is not something that can be understood by a good person like her.

"Did you hear anything last night?"

"No, it's not quiet outside after the snow. You can hear any movement."

“……” It's really hard to understand.

I have pinched a family with a chicken, but I haven't made any noise. What kind of existence can do such a thing.

"Or, Ning girl, take your curly hair and let him smell it and see if it is..."

Let the dog smell the temperature outside the coop.

What's wrong with the dog.

The muscles on the corners of the mouth of Ning Yan were somewhat uncontrollable and began to twitch.

"Curly hair is tired recently."

“……” Can a dog be tired?

Aunt Huang's brain is not enough.

Ning Yan took a look at the snow beside the chicken coop. It was clean, and there was no personal footprints.

All the chicken thieves

It's really a bit of a headache.

"In this way, I'll go to Zhou Dahai's house to have a look, and they've lost something."

"Well, go and have a look."

Aunt Huang had a lost look on her face.

So it seems that the clever and witty girl Ning has no clue. I'm afraid the chicken at home is lost in vain.

Send Ning banquet out of the house.

"Wipe a few words, eliminate disaster murmur

Murmured for a long time, until Xiao Cao stood in the yard like her, hands clasped, mumbling and walking around

The child put up such a situation, Huang's heart is still some hair shortage.

Let go of your hand and stop talking.

If there is a godmother at home, she is really guilty.

All the questions about xianguan still reverberate in the countryside.

Even

Many people's children are born different from their father.

What's more terrible is

These children all look a little alike.

Anyone who has seen the so-called eminent monk can understand who these children look like.

What's more, those who go to seek immortality and ask medicine only for the sake of giving birth to children are confused about what happened at that time.

This can be the reason.

Many babies were drowned in water jars when they were born.

Others pawn with the children's mother.

The malice of man is revealed.

There are even some mother-in-law to the death of their daughter-in-law.

It is these mother-in-law who want to ask xianguan for children.

Now something's going on. The daughter-in-law is dead.

People are not old-fashioned!

Huang sighed.

Heartache to see a chicken coop in the chicken coop.

Empty, less than a few eggs of the old hen, the days are a bit boring.

Ning Yan went to Zhou Dahai's home.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard the cry of a baby echoing inside.

She did not go to the shop in the county, but sat at the door, holding the child.

The child is not big, it's wrapped up.

If you take a closer look, you will find that the clothes on the children held by Guqin are old. This is also the custom in the village. The children who have just been born will have to pick up the clothes left by others and wear them.

In this way, you can grow up healthy.

Although Ning Yan didn't understand the detailsHowever, she did not mean to do so.

It's not that you can't afford to wear new clothes. Why pick up the rest of others.

The children in the village are more and more skinny.

The rest of the clothes are tattered and tattered, and they will rub their noses at the cuffs. When they see the dark cuffs, they all suspect that if the clothes are put in the future generations, they can take a match and pull it gently, whether it will ignite.

What is the color of the side of the Botou match box.

So

Come on, it's also great to get some clean clothes for your kids to grow up clean.

She saw that Ning banquet wrapped up the children's cloth bag.

He went to Ning Yan and said, "there were a few ducks in our family last night. The stewards of the Qiao family seldom come here these days. We sold the ducks to other places. We didn't need much. We raised a few ducks. Who knows, this happened. Originally, I meant that I didn't want to bother the busy village head for a few ducks It is... "

Guqin's sight flashed across Zhou Dahai's daughter-in-law's face.

Show timid meaning.

……

Ningyan has some toothache.

She just came to understand the situation, did not expect to be able to see a live version of the family, intrigue.

To tell you the truth, Zhou's family now has only three women, even Zhou Xiaoshuan's elderly grandmother.

It can still fight.

Ning banquet

Forget it. There's nothing to say.

Zhou Haihai yard to see a time, rather banquet is nothing to see.

When going out from Zhou Dahai's home, Ning Yan sees a bastard coming out of the opposite door of Zhou Dahai.

In the past, this man was always doing mischief with Yang lame.

Now Yang's lame son is married to a stern female tiger, and seems to be in good company.

This man still goes to the county from time to time

It's snowy now. I'm afraid I can't resist a trip back to the county, so I've been in the village these days.

Although the man did not join the village patrol.

But also did not do things, rather banquet this just ignored this person.

Now

The Hun seems to be a little restless. He turns his eyes around her face and suddenly says, "the village head has said that there will be a wolf disaster in the village recently. You don't pay attention to it. The ducks at home are pinched away by wolves."

"nonsense. If it's a wolf, why doesn't the dog bark at home?"

Before she could speak, Zhou Dahai's daughter-in-law pointed to the Hun's nose and roared.

The look of contempt on the Hun's face became more intense: "who knows, I can't tell God, but you are so rich and unfriendly..."

Look at the greasy mouth of the bastard.

Ning Yan suddenly cut in and asked, "today you are greasy, what meat are you eating?"

"Who has eaten meat? I didn't eat it The rascal said, taking his sleeve and wiping it on his mouth.

My dirty sleeve just smeared oil on my face.

This

Is that what the so-called "do it yourself" approach?

Can a jerk eat meat?

The clothes I ate were full of oil.

"Duck or chicken?"

Ning Yan decided to ask again, can not be wronged.

"Of course, it's duck meat. It's really good. It's roasted over a small fire. It's charred and tender inside..."

Half said the fool, quickly covered his mouth.

A bad brain is a disease.

I have to watch it!

However, even Mr. Xue may not be able to cure this kind of congenital cerebral palsy.

"Stealing ducks and chickens It's amazing. It's stolen into my own village. " Ning banquet these days anger is big, also worried that there is no place to vent out.

Now the man suddenly made a mistake.

Ning Yan thinks he can do it.

Such a person is called a fight.

The people in the village can only say that the fight is good.

Ning banquet hands ten fingers interlaced, the sound of click.

The gangster stepped back a few steps, thinking of the people in the village who lacked arms and legs.

His face is white.

"You, what are you going to do..." Then he reached out to protect his chest.

Ning banquet

Ning Yan almost laughed.

This person looks so ugly, but also protects the chest, she will be interested in such a person

Oh, I'm really interested.

They have asymmetric eyes, crooked nose and mouth like frogs.

She has the beauty of becoming a person and can help correct it.

Thinking about it, he went out in a circle.

The bastard has an extra panda eye.

The eyes swelled rapidly.

No longer the size of the injured eye.Staring at the nose of a jerk

Ning Yan said, "ears!"

The rascal was busy and stretched out his hand to protect his ears.

However Now a tube of nosebleed is flowing down.

The Hun loosened his hand that covered his ears and looked at Ning banquet with more and more resentment in his eyes.

Ning banquet was seen by the Hun all over the body uncomfortable, Hun this small eyes, put in later generations, that is the proper Niang gun.

Later generations of small Niang gun all clean up their own, face makeup than women are delicate.

What about this bastard

There was a stench all over.

Two fists fight down, rather banquet some heart ache own hand, also don't know whether dirty.

You have to wash it in soapy water when you go home.

Shake hands, warning the bastard: "as soon as possible, the stolen chicken and duck money will go, otherwise, see you once, hit you once!"

"No, it's all beaten up. Do you have to pay back the money?"

The Hun covered his eyes, his voice was long and the tune was sad.

"Want to be beaten again?" Ning Yan began to scan the Hun with a little banter.

The bastard was startled. It's better to pay back money than to be driven out of the village or lack of hands and feet at this time.

"Auntie, I give it. I can't give it yet."

"Pay back the money early, and then you can steal and chop your hand."

Ning Yan finished and turned to go home, the figure is very light.

The bastard is paralyzed on the ground.

Just now I heard Ning Yan chop his hand He really felt it. Ning Yan's words were not just words.

It's just a few chickens and ducks to reason with. Why chop your hands.

It's unreasonable.