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Like Ning Family, they were like leeches, not easy to deal with.

"What's wrong with Aunt Huang? Let's quickly pick up the steamed buns and skin them. Otherwise …"

"Alright!" Mrs. Huang picked up the steamed buns on one side and felt pain on the other.

However, it had fallen to the ground and was still edible when he picked it up. So what if the big white mantou looked bad? Yet they were still eaten by others.

But...

Girl Ning had already started to tear off the outer layer of the bun.

"Girl Ning, it's fine even if you don't flay the skin?"

"How can that be?" Ning Yan shook her head, everyone in the future who had common sense knew that sickness from mouth to mouth, she would definitely pay attention to it.

Indirect pursuit of wealth and murder?

It's not like I can't afford it, it's not the year of famine, so it's best to be more careful. The Mrs. Huang was unable to make sense of the situation, and could only follow Ning Yan to peel off the steamed bread.

"Um, Girl Ning has two pigs in my house, these pigs …" The Mrs. Huang said, her old face turning red.

However, if she did not say anything and the Girl Ning did not eat this, other than the two rabbits, she did not have any other livestock. If she did not take them, who knew who else she would take.

"Then take these back and feed them to the pigs."

"…" Mrs. Huang was startled, she got all these so easily.

"You don't want it anymore?"

"No, no. I want it!" After Mrs. Huang said this, she wrapped the lotus leaves with the steamed buns and walked home.

On the other hand, Ning Yan brought the dried sugar water out and got Zhao Liang to give it to the workers.

After drinking the sweet water, they did their best.

"..."

"..."

When Mrs. Xu returned to the Ning Family, he first changed her clothes, then sat on the bed while wearing clean clothes. Mrs. Xu's eyes became redder and redder.

Thinking about how she had suffered so much in Ning Family all these years, and how her son finally had some future prospects, she thought that she was done for, but this actually happened, that loser had a huge change to him.

It was one thing if she didn't listen, but she was actually making things difficult for her.

The things that his mother-in-law had told him were not done well, and he didn't know what kind of crimes she would suffer.

Why is life so painful?

Thinking about the man who lost track of him, and thinking about the hardships she had suffered in the past few years, Mrs. Xu laid on the bed and cried.

"Mrs. Xu, are you dead? What about the meat you brought along? " Elder Mrs. Lee's voice sounded in the courtyard. Mrs. Xu hurriedly wiped her eyes and opened the door to see a fierce-looking Elder Mrs. Lee.

Extremely guilty, she lowered her head. "Mother, I …"

"You what? Where's the meat?"

"No, no meat." Mrs. Xu lowered her head, looking like a little wife who had suffered a grievance.

"Why did you come back here without any meat? Why are you so useless?" Elder Mrs. Lee's voice suddenly rose, he extended her hand to grab Mrs. Xu's ear and threw him towards a tree in the courtyard.

Due to the inertia, Mrs. Xu's forehead directly smashed into a tree. Her vision blurred and she fell into a coma, where she could no longer see anything.

No one knew about what happened in the Ning Family's courtyard, even the Elder Mrs. Lee did not care. She took out a handful of dust from the pot and touched it on Mrs. Xu's forehead, and then threw him on the bed, not caring about anything else.

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"..."

At noon, when the sun was shining overhead, the man who was working on the new house behind the thatched cottage could not bear the sun any longer. The sun was so bright that even his scalp felt itchy.

Seeing that, Zhao Liang knew it was time to rest. He walked around kitchen and saw that the food was ready, he called for the workers to stop and eat first.

Ning Yan stood at the kitchen, and poured the dishes into a bowl. The helpers all split the dishes into a bowl, and started to stew two big steamed buns, with more meat than wood ears.

The man who was eating jumped in fright. Even during New Year's, he wouldn't have such a way of eating.

He wondered if he could still get a salary after eating this meal.

However, if he really couldn't get the salary, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage. After all, he drank sugar, drank pork, and even had so much oil.

Zhao Liang ate with the villagers and heard the whispers of these people.

He got up and said, "The wages are the wages. The food is the food. Don't think too much about it. There are all of them."

Aunt Huang came over from the house and happened to hear what Zhao Liang said. He could not help but scold: "Ning Yan is too worried, she brought a child with her, and doesn't know how to save her money. In the future, she will spend a lot of money on her son.

Aunt Huang has come over. Speaking of which, hasn't your's wife disappeared long ago?

"What are you talking about, if people hear it, Girl Ning won't be able to see anyone."

Although Mrs. Huang said this, she secretly paid attention to it in her heart. If Girl Ning continued to be like this, it would not be impossible for her to join hands with her son.

But look at the house you're building. His mind was extinguished again.

If she made her son live together with Ning Yan, her son would definitely be talked about by others. After all, Girl Ning had just built a house.

Returning to the fence enclosed yard, he saw his little granddaughter carrying a small bowl with each of them, and eating until her mouth was full of oil.

Her little granddaughter usually stayed home to light a fire or stick to her. She was too timid to even have a friend.

Now they were actually playing together.

If... Mrs. Huang's gaze once again landed on Ning Yan's body, and a few more considerations appeared in her eyes.

Ning Yan was extremely sensitive to such things. When she turned around, she discovered Mrs. Huang staring at her, so she didn't think too much about it.

After lunch, they started working again.

The man on the tree knew the tiredness and shouted, but the door of the men who worked did not stop.

If he was thirsty, he would drink a bowl of sweet water. If he was hungry, he could go to kitchen and get a steamed bun to take a bite.

Those who worked hard even started to hope that Ning Yan's house would be built for three years and two years. This way, she could live a few more good days.

However, it was just a two-way yard. The help they gave was simple and hardworking. It took them about ten days to get out of the house.

The high walls and red tiles were a match for the Mr Xue.

However, Ning Yan's courtyard was even more concise; one could already see the scenery from the moment they stood inside. Of course, this was all a story in the future.

The next day, when the men of the village were building a house, Ning Yan and Mrs. Huang, who were busy with their kitchen, walked over.

There was still another person on Young Mrs. Lee's back, and it was precisely Mrs. Xu whose head had hit the tree yesterday. Mrs. Xu's face was sallow, her eyes were tightly shut, and even her breathing was a little abnormal.

"head maid, get out here!" Elder Mrs. Lee walked in front of the gate and shouted.

Hearing the Elder Mrs. Lee's voice, the Mrs. Huang who was helping the kitchen began to chatter, looking disgusted. After all, when the Mrs. Xu came last night, she threw a plate of steamed buns on the ground, wasting the food.

Now, they were here to find trouble with the Elder Mrs. Lee, and this family came here every day to stir up trouble? Is it interesting? She didn't even want her face anymore.