Seeing Ning Yan's innocent look, Ning Wan'er became even more agitated. She picked up her hoe and chased after Ning Yan, wanting to beat him up.
Seeing that Ning Wan'er was so angry that she looked like a mad woman, the Young Mrs. Lee hiding in the hut didn't dare to come out. She closed the door tightly and sat on the bed beside her daughter, Ning Huan, and looked out the window.
"Idiot!" Ning Huan evaluated Ning Wan in the courtyard with a cold expression.
When he saw this, he became annoyed. Closing the window, he took the embroidery rack and continued embroidering.
"He's not stupid, he's actually fighting with that Energetic Freak. Can he even fight with her?" Young Mrs. Lee's sausage-like lips opened and closed.
Ning Huan frowned and stopped embroidering. "Mother, speak less!"
"…" Young Mrs. Lee instantly shut her mouth.
After the room quieted down, Ning Huan continued with her needlework.
The courtyard was still bustling with noise and excitement.
"Bitch, don't run!" Ning Wan'er picked up her hoe and followed behind Ning Yan, huffing and puffing.
"Who did that bitch say!"
"Slut …" Ning Wan'er reacted and swallowed the remaining words in her mouth.
After running a few laps around Elder Mrs. Lee who was paralyzed on the ground, Ning Wan'er could no longer run. Holding her waist and staring at Ning Yan with her red eyes, her gaze was extremely vicious, as though she wanted to tear Ning Yan apart.
Ning Yan raised her eyebrows, and looked at Elder Mrs. Lee, who was sitting on the ground with her mouth wide open, crying 'Aiyo!' in pain, and laughed coldly: "Little sister-in-law really wasn't filial and hurt her milk, if word of this spread, no one would dare to take it away, okay okay, with a little aunt who isn't willing to do anything and raise you guys, it won't be easy either, I won't take away the stolen wild chickens, but I'll not take them with me.
When Ning Yan's words reached Mrs. Xu's ears, no matter what, it felt bad. Normally, the dead girl would listen to her the most, but now, wasn't it just marrying her to a cripple? She was already no longer a virgin, so how could she still choose? She actually dared to fight to the death with this old mansion.
She was the only one who would be angered if this went on. As expected, she shouldn't have given birth to this money loser. She didn't know how to feel sorry for her mother at all.
His arm was pinched so hard by Elder Mrs. Lee that it hurt. Mrs. Xu suddenly stood up and shouted, "You money-loser, stop right there." When his gaze landed on Ning Yan's thin back, he became even more angry, this damned girl actually ignored him.
It was simply … I'm not putting her in my eyes anymore.
Ning Yan looked towards the kitchen as she took in a deep breath. "It's so fragrant.
"Pfft, a money loser like you still wants to drink chicken soup? You're thinking too much! Hurry up and send that deer over, otherwise, I'll get the village chief to chase you out of the village!"
Ning Yan stopped and looked at Mrs. Xu, searching with her eyes. This kind of gaze made Mrs. Xu feel cold, what was the dead girl trying to do now?
"Mother told the Village Chief to kick me out and let him listen? Mother, what is your relationship with the Village Head? "My dad's been dead for almost ten years, do you want to see a rose come out of the wall …"
Ning Yan said as she revealed a look of enlightenment, and even poured dirty water on them. Come on, let's hurt each other!
Because of Ning Yan's words, the way Elder Mrs. Lee looked at Mrs. Xu immediately changed.
"Mother, I don't have any." Mrs. Xu's face turned pale as he explained.
"You slut, I knew you wouldn't be at peace. No wonder you dress neatly all day. So there's someone outside."
"Mother, how can you listen to this money loser's words? She is slandering us!"
"How can a daughter slander her own mother? Do you think I'm an idiot?"
"Mother, I really did not …"
The Ning Family was in chaos once again.
Taking advantage of the setting sun, Ning Yan walked towards the fence enclosed yard. At the foot of the mountain, in front of the thatched hut, Ning Yan stopped. Looking at the previously clear and cloudless sky turning gray, the pressure in her heart grew greater and greater. What kind of mess was this?
Without even time to cook, he picked up the dagger from the Lame Yang and headed up the mountain. He cut a pile of grass on the mountain and carried it into the small yard.
The weather got hotter and hotter. Ning Yan reached out her hand and wiped the sweat off her forehead, then squatted on the roof in a panic. Looking at the dark, thick clouds in the sky, those who knew how to judge the weather knew that it was about to rain, and wondered if the thatched roof was sturdy enough for the rain.
Drops after droplets of rain fell on his head. Ning Yan shouted to Ning Quan, who was on the ground, "Put the dried wood inside the house!"
To Little Bun, every time it rained, it would be extremely torturous. Thinking about how he would spend the rainy day, he would shiver uncontrollably, his face becoming more and more solemn.
Only after hearing Ning Yan's shout and looking at the pile of straw on the ground did Little Bun regain his senses. He carried the firewood beside the kitchen and ran to the only room with a roof.
Mother personally kowtowed and after that, she became more and more clear-headed, so her days shouldn't be too difficult.
The mothers of other families are adults when they become parents, while the mothers of their families are even children who are more than four years old before they recognize their true identity. Sigh! Worry!
As for what was on Little Bun's mind, Ning Yan didn't know at all. She wove the straw hat into a huge straw hat and covered the roof made of wood, it was exactly the same size as the roof. Ning Yan still believed in her own culinary skills.
In her previous life, when she surrounded and killed the drug lord in the rainforest, he didn't have a house built for her to live in, she could only rely on her own ability to build temporary houses. It was a simple construction, but Ning Yan still had it.
Seeing that the grass on the ground still had more to it, Ning Yan made another two huge straw hats, one for the main house, one for the roof of the house, and one for the roof over the kitchen. This time, the house would have two complete houses.
In his free time, he found a wooden stake and placed it on top of the 'big hat'. The rain was getting heavier as the roof was blown away by the wind.
"Little Bun stood in front of the door with Ning Yan. He looked out at the pouring rain, and saw that it was the first time he was living in a room that didn't leak any rain. Mother, our days will get better and better. "
"Right, it's getting better and better." Ning Yan closed the door, looking at the firewood on the ground, she squatted down and picked some. She found some suitable hay and made a bamboo hat.
"Mom, I want to learn too." Watching more and more tools at home, more and more excited more and more, home has a house, also have money, will never eat less than full.
"Alright!" The child had the intention to improve, and seeing how righteous she was, Ning Yan was very willing to train her ability to attack even if it was more than enough.
The heavy rain lasted for almost an hour before it started to slow down. Sitting inside the house, one could still hear the sound of rain dripping from the roof outside.
The frogs' cries became clearer and clearer, mixed with the chirps of cicadas.
Ning Yan pushed open the door. It was already dark outside.
Carrying the firewood on the ground, Ning Yan walked to the kitchen. Looking at the newly bought rice salt oil, Ning Yan's eyes narrowed.
Steamed Rice, Stir-Fried Meat, Cold-Mixed Vegetables …
Household food came out of the pot, the two of them sat at a table with missing legs, warm and harmonious.
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