Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

"Steamed Bun, Steamed Bun! Hot Steamed Bun!"

"Steamed buns, big steamed buns."

"…" The sound of people hawking in the market reached her ears. Ning Yan rubbed her stomach, looked at the steamed buns, then at the steamed buns.

"Two bowls of wontons, stuffed with meat." After Ning Yan finished speaking, she heard the big boss of the wonton stall shout, "Alright!"

He then walked over to the steamed buns stall and bought two steamed buns. After returning to his seat, he threw one to Ning, and began to observe his surroundings. He picked up a carrying pole, sold a flower rope, sat in a corner, pinched a candy man, and also sharpened his scissors.

The wonton was served very quickly. Due to the habit from her past life, Ning Yan ate very quickly. In a few bites, she finished all the food in the bowl.

Ning Hai had only eaten two mouthfuls, when she saw Ning Yan's empty bowl, she frowned. After a while, she pushed the bowl to Ning Yan: "Mother, eat!"

"…" Was she someone who would fight over food with her children? Ning Yan shook her head and pushed the bowl in front of her. "Eat your food.

Being stabbed on the leg, Ning looked at Ning Yan resentfully, then lowered her head in grievance and started to eat the big wonton in the bowl.

The fact that he was shorter than his peers had always been a source of pain for Ning Xuemo. He chewed even faster. A small steamed bun was actually able to finish a big bowl of wontons along with a steamed bun.

Looking at the Little Bun's bloated stomach, Ning Yan did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Throwing the full Little Bun into the basket, he stood up and walked towards the grocery store.

"Mother, this is Uncle Second Uncle's house!" The Little Bun in the basket pulled Ning Yan's sleeves and pointed at a grocery store.

Ning Yan looked in the direction that Ning Yu was pointing at. The Ning Shop store's door was wide open, the door was clean and tidy, without even a single leaf. On the rattan chair in front of the door sat a woman, it was Young Mrs. Liang, her younger cousin's wife.

"Scram! Where did this beggar come from? This is not a place that you can come to!" Ning Yan only took a few more glances before she was chased away by the servant holding a broom.

Ning Yan looked down at his clothes. Although there were more patches on his clothes, they were washed clean and had nothing to do with beggars.

When he looked at Mrs. Liang again, the woman on the rattan chair had her eyes narrowed as if she was asleep. However, the fluttering of her eyelashes proved that the person was pretending to be asleep.

Tsk, looks like the original owner doesn't have a good relationship with that family! He was kicked out before he even reached the door.

Ning Yan did not get angry and turned to walk into the shop on the other side. The shop assistant on the other side was very quick-witted, and because of Ning Yan's clothes, America and Europe chased him out, and even introduced some things from time to time.

In a short while, the basket on Ning Yan's back was fully filled, the small stool iron spoon, two big and small clothes, a few kilograms of rice, salt and oil seasoning, and more.

When the shop assistant saw Ning Yan out, his smile almost reached the back of his ears.

After exiting the grocery store, he walked around the town and didn't see any rare items, so Ning Yan headed back home.

It's hot wherever you go on a June day. There were almost no people on the streets, the Lame Yang tied to the millstones had also disappeared.

Ning Yan returned home without a hitch and stood in front of the door. Looking at the broken fence door, she walked a few steps inside, and noticed that the wild chicken that was placed in kitchen was no more.

"Crap, we've been robbed!" She ran to the chicken coop and looked at the empty chicken coop with tears in her eyes.

"Not a thief." It was even a house thief. Ning Yan had never seen such a shameless person.

He put down the basket on his back.

He stood up and walked to the Ning Family courtyard. Standing in front of the door, he could smell the fragrance of the stew.

He pushed open the wooden door and walked in. Before he even entered the kitchen, he heard a burst of surprised voices: "Mother, that damned girl Ning Yan is here again."

Ning Yan looked up and saw a girl wearing a red dress standing in the courtyard. She was Elder Mrs. Lee's daughter, Ning Wan'er.

Ning Wan'er stared at Ning Yan with disdain: "What are you doing here, hurry up and f * ck off, you're just an unlucky person, don't ruin the family's atmosphere."

"Little aunt said those words, of course I came here to look for my rabbit, I really didn't know that Ning Family's legendary farming people would actually steal other people's chickens and rabbits!"

"What steal? Why do you speak so harshly? Your mother wants to eat meat, so what if she's taking a chicken from you? She's been raising you for so many years, it's impossible for her to eat meat now. I heard that you beat up your mother yesterday, so she should start the ancestral hall to tie you up and throw you into the river."

"The ancestral hall belongs to you, so why are you opening it so easily?" If the original owner had heard that the ancestral hall had been opened, he would have already trembled in fear.

But Ning Yan was not afraid. If he said that she beat people up and brought out evidence, she would not even have a single bruise on her body. She did not believe that the entire village would be blind. And you think you can beat the Elder Mrs. Lee like how the original owner only bullies the weak and fears the strong? A joke? The villagers were not stupid.

Ning Wan'er's eyes widened. She never would have thought that Ning Yan, who normally wouldn't even be able to fart, would actually dare to retort now. Her dignity had been provoked, so Ning Wan'er scolded loudly, "You cheap girl, why didn't you drown in the first place?"

Hearing this, Ning Yan laughed coldly, why didn't she drown in the river? The new emperor ascended to the throne, all the criminals in the prison were released.

Being able to live had nothing to do with Lao Ning Family at all.

It must be known that when Ning Yan met with mishap, the first person who dipped the original owner in a pig cage was Elder Mrs. Lee. After the general amnesty, in order to avoid being implicated by Ning Yan, she directly chased Ning Yan out of the Ning Family.

Ning Yan was the only woman in the entire village other than the Shen Family's widow. The establishment of a woman in the village had nothing to do with Lao Ning Family!

However, the old house would often go to the thatched cottage to beat up on the autumn wind. She didn't know who was shameless. If the original owner could bear it, she couldn't.

"Give me back my rabbit, or else …" Ning Yan reached out and pinched Ning Wan'er's wrist, using a bit of strength.

Aooo …" "AHH …" "The sound of a pig being butchered came out from Ning Wan'er's mouth!

Hearing Ning Wan'er's scream, Elder Mrs. Lee ran out of the house in a hurry, and looked at Ning Wan'er who was shouting, and extended her hand to hammer Ning Yan: What are you doing, kill him, the dead girl is killing him, my Wan'er!

"Damned girl, hurry up and let her go. This is your aunt, and you actually dare to fight against an elder. You are truly unfilial." "How did I get such a cheap hoof like you!"

Mrs. Xu, who was busy with kitchen, finally ran out. Seeing Ning Wan'er's pale face and the beads of sweat on her face, thinking of how strong Ning Yan was, she immediately trembled.

Ning Yan released her hand and asked: "Mother, milk, what are you saying, how did I kill you? I am holding hands with little aunt!"

As Ning Yan said this, she raised Ning Wan'er's hand. "Little Aunt's hand is white and tender, there's not even a single bruise, where's the injury."

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