Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

"Not yet." Ning Qianci said, then took out the fan behind him. As he waved it back and forth, the anger in the book increased by a bit.

Ning Yan was not used to it and quickly urged: "Hurry up and change it back, we will wear this when we arrive at the capital."

"Yes." Ning Qianci naturally liked well-dressed beauties, but that was not a necessity. If there was none, he would force them to do so.

Ning Yan told Ning Qianci to change his clothes, and Ning Qianci turned around and returned to his room, changing back into his own clothes.

"I won't remind you about what happened after you left. The teacher in charge of the academy must have said something about it. According to what mister has said, there shouldn't be any mistakes. It's just that I didn't find a suitable errand boy for you."

"…" Hearing the word errand boy, Rong Qingchen's face appeared in Ning Qianci's mind.

He smiled bitterly. "Big Sis, don't mention the errand boy again. If the errand boy looked like that, I wouldn't even dare to use the errand boy."

"Alright, alright, hurry up and go back after you've digested everything. If you don't go back now, those people from that side will come over." With that said, Ning Yan walked Ning Qianci to the door.

"Where's Lu Da?"

"He went back to his house."

"Oh." Suspicion flashed past his eyes, Ning Qianci was not the kind of person who would ask until the end. Although he did not understand why the man who was determined to win suddenly left, he would not ask at this time.

There were some things his elder sister would tell him if she wanted him to know.

Since the other party didn't say anything, it must be because he didn't want him to know about it.

"I'm going back." He waved his hand and walked into the village.

Ning Yan turned around and returned back to the courtyard. She gave a few orders to the Curly Hair, which was successfully completed.

There were only two people left in the house, and they weren't used to it.

In the past, whenever Lu Hanzhang was around, he would stay in his room or stand in the courtyard and not say a word.

He clearly didn't feel any presence, but after he left … It was impossible to not think of it, but a strategy for oneself was especially deadly.

Pushing the door open and walking into Ning's small study, seeing the child sitting on the chair and writing, Ning Yan's eyes flashed with astonishment. Ning Zu wanted to read and write, but she knew.

But... No matter who it was, they wouldn't be too proactive in their studies.

My child is acting abnormally today.

"Writing so early?"

"Mother, look, do the words Lu Da and I wrote look alike?" Ning Yu took out a piece of paper from the table and placed it in front of Ning Yan.

The words of a child had already taken shape, but it was still too far off from Lu Hanzhang's.

Seeing the pitiful look in Ning Yu's eyes, Ning Yan regretted it a little.

"It's not the same."

"…" Hearing Ning Yan's denial, she just sniffed.

"Don't write anymore today, take me to the Mr Xue to play."

"Can you bring Wu Baoshi along?"

"Of course." He only had two friends, one was Zhang Tiehzhu's family's Little Grass, and the other was Wu Baoshi.

Since Little Grass was a girl, she naturally could not often play with Ning Tian. Now, Ning Yan would definitely not refuse her since she wanted to bring her friends to play.

He put down the pen and ran out.

When he came back again, he was holding onto Wu Baoshi's hand. Wu Baoshi seemed to have become even thinner, the clothes he was wearing was also somewhat empty, and there was an additional trace of determination on his little face.

Ning Yan hoped that she had seen wrongly.

However, every family had its own problems. It was understandable for them to be young and precocious.

Go play at Mr Xue's place, you have to be obedient, understand? After Ning Yan finished speaking, she looked at Ning, who had a shocked expression on her face.

"Mom, you seem very weird now."

"…" Was it wrong to be gentle? Whose kid was this? Why did he not know how to speak?

"Let's go." Ning Yan locked the door. She brought the two little fellows to Mr Xue's house.

Arriving at the door of Mr Xue's house, he saw the village head's wife pacing at the door, her face a mask of panic. Ning Yan asked: "Why are you not going in?"

"The old mister is in closed door cultivation. I wonder when he'll come out."

"Seclusion?" What the hell? Ning Yan had thought that she had misheard. This wasn't the cultivation world, so where did she get such a thing from?

"The little medicine boy said so." village head's wife had a face full of worry, looking in from time to time through the gap in the door, looking very expectant of the people inside.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Sigh, just for a small official position, that brat Ah Liang actually followed the officials to kill bandits. The bandits did not get annihilated, and he was injured. I don't want Mr Xue to see this."

"Is it serious?"

"How can it not be heavy? "Tell me, what's wrong with farming at home? It's not like we can't afford to raise a family, since we have to earn a position as a government official."

"Sigh." Everyone had their own aspirations.

But did Old Man Xue really go into closed door cultivation?

Ning Yan knocked on the vermillion door a few times.

The medicine boy walked out and yawned as he stretched out his hand, "I already told you that mister is in closed door cultivation. Lady Ning, you're here? "

"Where's the Mr Xue?" Ning Yan had naturally seen the little boy's stiff transformation.

The old man definitely hadn't gone into seclusion, so the problem was, what was he doing? After all, he would not study deconstruction!

"Teacher is in closed door cultivation. I'll go check if he has come out." This time, the boy didn't even close the door and just ran into the yard.

"Girl Ning, you have a good relationship with him?"

"We're all neighbors, so we still have some basic connections." Ning Yan waved her hand and casually replied.

village head's wife laughed as he lowered his head to look at Ning Zu, "This child has grown more and more pure. He's so handsome."

"That's right. Very handsome. In the future, you'll be able to get a wife just by relying on your face."

"..." "Mother!" She glared at Ning Yan fiercely, and was not satisfied with what Ning Yan had said.

"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore." Ning Yan reached out and caressed Ning s head, showing her benevolence and harmony.

"Girl Ning has grown, I can't continue to be muddleheaded like before, it's better to just look at it, it's so painful, I want to carry him and raise him."

"…" She merely held onto Wu Baoshi's hand and walked behind Ning Yan.

This attitude made Ning Yan feel gratified: "Everyone will grow, it's just a matter of time."

With that, the little boy walked out. "Teacher has come out of seclusion."

After the child finished speaking, his small eyes swept across village head's wife's body.

However, the majority of the women in the village had thick skin. They used their eyes to indicate who would care about you.

village head's wife carelessly followed Ning Yan in.

Mr Xue stood at the side of the well and washed his face. A black pig pancreas slipped in his hands for a while, splashed water on it, wiped it dry with a towel, and walked in front of Ning Yan.

"Mr Xue, quickly save my Ah Liang. After all, you were the one who watched him grow up."

"…" The corner of Old Man Xue's mouth twitched. He glanced at Ning Yan and sighed, "Alright, then I'll go take a look.

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