Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

The powder wrapped with tiger bones has been drunk by children. In half a month, there will be no need to drink any more.

Ning Youyu put down the empty bowl and quickly put a preserved fruit in his mouth. It\'s really bitter.

After eating candied fruit rather more than began to love, just ate a lot of fruit, how much money to spend, poor afraid of the children frown every day.

Ning Yan gently laughed a few times, the child like this is like adults, also some fun.

Looking at Ning Youyu\'s heartache at the candied fruit, Ning Yan doesn\'t smile, and the child even shows signs of being mean. It\'s not good.

For men, a little air is good.

Candied fruit is very expensive in this era, almost comparable to the price of meat. After all, when making preserves, you need sugar, and you need a lot of it.

But it\'s not that I can\'t afford it. I don\'t have to

Ningyan decided to spend more money later, the children see more, they don\'t care.

"Come on, go for a walk." Two bowls of milk a day, plus tiger bone powder, such a supplement is very rich.

It\'s time to carry out sports on weekdays. Only by doing exercises all year round can we ensure our health.

"Good." I\'m lucky to be able to listen to my mother\'s story. This kind of opportunity is not many, rather more than will not give up.

Walking into the yard, Ning Yan\'s sight falls on curly hair again.

Curly hair is Ning Yan a stare, the hair on the body all shudders.

Let\'s have a look at the Ning banquet\'s toes. Is this going to go out?

Are you going to walk the dog? Curly turned over and pretended to be dead.

It\'s impossible to walk a dog. Don\'t be led by a fierce woman in your life. It\'s going to kill the dog.

"Go, lead curly hair. You\'re so fat. If you don\'t exercise, you\'ll have to kill and eat meat."

Lying on the ground, pretending to be dead, curly hair shivered and stood up foolishly. It can\'t be eaten.

Led by Ning Youyu, curly hair began to have fun without walking for a while.

Forget that walking with Ning Yan will kill the dog.

Especially after seeing the dog gnawing bone on the road, he jumped in the past.

Ning Youyu watched curiously.

Ning Yan also looked at the past.

No matter curly dog or poodle is a male dog, but curly hair is just as dumb as invisible. He rides over

Ning Yan reached out and covered Ning Yuyu\'s eyes.

It\'s not spring. Curly hair is too restless. I\'m not satisfied with it.

Curling speed is also fast, soon finished, jump to Ning Yuyu side again.

Rather feast loose hands, will rather more than hold up.

Just do not know whether the dog is dirty or not, can not let this dog run into his son.

Being held by Ning banquet, Ning Youyu is naturally happy.

But

Ning Youyu\'s heart is somewhat indescribable. He naturally knows what curly hair was doing just now.

He is already five years old, and he is no longer a child of two or three years old. How can we treat him as a child? We can\'t let my mother know that he is an older child.

This time, because he took Ning Yuyu, Ning banquet didn\'t hang out for too long. After walking for nearly half an hour, he went home.

It\'s getting colder and colder. It\'s obviously not suitable to take a bath at night. Fortunately, there is no sweat.

I don\'t want to take a bath.

But A day without a bath can still endure, winter is still long.

You can\'t take a bath all winter. You\'d better change the bed into a Kang.

There are a lot of dry firewood in the house, and there will be no less firewood if it is close to the mountain. When it\'s cold, the Kang will be burned up, and the whole room will be warm, so it\'s convenient to take a bath.

There is also a Wu youniang from Jiangnan.

With Kang, life is better.

The next day, Ning Yan carried the basket to the mountain, looked at the red persimmon on the persimmon tree, and then looked at the frost on the ground.

The sun is rising, the frost is melting, the sun is shining through the persimmon trees, and all the scenery is clear.

Sparrows beat on persimmon, and some insects lie on the broken persimmon, absorbing the juice in the persimmon.

The scenery is beautiful.

Ningyan happy picked a basket of persimmons, carrying the basket to the foot of the mountain.

Seeing Wu Huaishan from afar, Ning Yan quickly dodged, and could not be provoked. If he met with unreasonable, Ning Yan could only say that he could not be provoked.

Back at home, she saw Ning Wan\'er in a rose red jacket with a basket on her arm, and she was carrying Xu\'s family to the village.

"Don\'t drag me. I\'m dizzy. I\'m going to faint. Last time you almost got rid of the baby in Li\'s stomach. Are you going to kill me again? Ouch, ouch, I have a headache."Xu pushes Ning Wan\'er and rubs her forehead with one hand. She looks as if she is about to die.

Seeing that Xu can solve the problem of Ning Wan\'er without help, Ning Yan is also happy to watch the opera. Standing on the road, he takes out a persimmon from his back basket and eats it.

Ning Wan\'er can see at a glance that Xu is pretending. Her face is so white and red, and her clothes are bulging. Where does she look like a sick person, her thin figure has become plump.

Just looking at the chest, it\'s almost fuller than her.

Ning Wan\'er looks more and more deeply.

But

When Xu mentions the child in Li\'s stomach, Ning Wan\'er has no idea.

Release the hand, glared at Xu: "your daughter is eating people do not vomit bones, you do not be proud, today I am tomorrow you."

Then he turned and left.

Seeing the opposite Ning banquet, she glared fiercely. Ning Wan\'er was afraid of Ning Yan in the end. She didn\'t say a word and left the foot of the mountain with a small basket.

“……” Xu took a look at Ning Yan.

Also did not speak, the hand pink handkerchief tossed, twisted waist to walk toward the yard.

How can this posture be so responsive to people? Who did you learn from it.

Ning Yan couldn\'t figure out how. Among the people she knew, huapozi was like this. However, Xu didn\'t know huapozi, so how could she learn these shady behaviors from huapozi.

Ning Yan went back to the yard and put the persimmon basket in the kitchen.

At this moment, Wu youniang is just staying in the kitchen. Her slender waist and hands are filled with a handkerchief. She is even more graceful in her movements.

It\'s better to have a feast.

Finally, I know where Xu learned it.

It\'s just

Painting a tiger is not a dog.

I have not received any instruction. I just imitate, and I can only imitate a shell.

What\'s inside is impossible to learn.

Ning banquet originally planned to let Wu youniang teach Xu family, save Xu\'s hot eyes.

But thinking of Xu\'s temperament, Ning Yan gave up.

If Wu youniang is explicitly asked to teach, Xu has no idea what kind of moth will happen.

Some things do not cost money to get, people do not know how to cherish.

So secretly learning, a long time, although can not learn the essence, but bluffing people can still.

Anyway, Xu had nothing to do, so Ning Yan gave up the idea.

"Lady, have a taste. This is just boiled yogurt."

Hearing Wu youniang\'s voice, Ning Yan returns to her mind and looks at the white solid yogurt in the bowl and the osmanthus on the surface.

Ning Yan found that Wu youniang seemed to like osmanthus very much.

Scoop out a piece with a spoon and put it in your mouth. Your eyes will brighten up in an instant. The taste is really good!

Sweet osmanthus is very natural, plus the taste of yogurt, the whole person is comfortable a lot.

"Very good."

"Thank you for your praise."

Wu youniang again filled a bowl, decorated with osmanthus.

The hot air steams out the fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans. Even if it is not put into the mouth, you can also ask for the sweet smell.

Wu youniang tried it herself. It was delicious. She was very satisfied with her craft. The smile in her eyes almost overflowed.