Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

Ning Yan thought that the Mrs. Qian had returned.

Turning around to look, he realized that it was Wu Mei who walked in, causing the smile on Ning Yan\'s face to instantly disappear.

This little girl was not ordinary. Whose little sister-in-law would interfere in matters between brother and sister-in-law? Yet, not only did she interfere, she even …

"Where\'s my sister-in-law?"

Ning Yan did not speak, nor did she bother with Wu Mei.

Just a few days ago, Wu Huaishan\'s arm had been bitten by a wolf and lost a piece of meat, so it would probably take him a long time to recuperate before he could start working. It was currently the season of harvest, Wu Huaishan did not move an inch, and in a moment, no one was working at home.

The little girl who was pampered was naturally thinking of the Mrs. Qian, it was just that at that time, she forced him to hang herself, and now, she was able to come and find her, how thick her face was.

Seeing Ning Yan not saying a word, Wu Mei was so delicate that she frowned: "I\'m talking to you, where\'s my sister-in-law?"

"Who is your sister-in-law?" If I remember correctly, that idiot your brother is currently single and doesn\'t have a wife. "

"You …" Wu Mei\'s face flushed red.

"You what? This is my courtyard, you better hurry up and leave, otherwise, I will beat you up right now, and Wu Huaishan won\'t be able to do anything about it."

"Just you wait." Wu Mei bit her lips, and clenched his fist, making a cracking sound. She faced Ning Yan\'s smiling expression, and when she thought of Ning Yan\'s strength, she instantly stopped breathing, relaxed his fist, and turned to leave.

Walking out of the courtyard, he turned around to take a look. The resentment in his eyes was like that of a venomous snake in the mountain forest.

After Wu Mei left, she took two steps and met the Mrs. Qian at the foot of the mountain.

Her furious gaze fell on Mrs. Qian, "You slut, my brother doesn\'t want you anymore. Why are you still alive, why aren\'t you dying?"

The eyes that were filled with poison caused Mrs. Qian to feel cold. Qian Hu, who was standing beside Mrs. Qian, was stunned and stared at Wu Mei for a good while. Was this the woman that he almost married?

Fortunately, she was disliked by others, so if she married this playboy and went home, her house would probably not be peaceful.

When he looked at his big sister\'s pale face, she immediately became angry, extending her hand out and fiercely slapping Wu Mei\'s face.

"Pa …" It was clear and loud.

"You hit me, you actually dared to hit me." Wu Mei covered her face and stared wide-eyed, with tears still hidden inside as she stared at Qian Hu with grievance.

Qian Hu saw until his teeth started to ache.

In the past, those women would carry a carrying pole to a brothel to sell some cheap items.

At first, when he saw that pitiful woman, he would sell her things at a cheap price, but as time went by, it became impossible. Those women were all like this, obviously bullying him.

Later, when she saw that he was not fooled, she changed her posture and touched his body from time to time. Those women were simply too scary.

He didn\'t expect there to be such a person in the village. He acted as if he had been wronged the moment he disagreed. At least, those brothel ladies would occasionally introduce him to their business after taking advantage of him.

What about him?

Afraid that Wu Mei would make a move on him, Qian Hu jumped and hid behind Mrs. Qian while mumbling to herself, "Don\'t come near me, don\'t touch me, I still want to get married in the future."

"…" When Qian Hu said this, Wu Mei\'s eyes widened even more. If this stinky man said anything else, when would she want to touch him?

How could he accuse her so wrongly?

Mrs. Qian regained her senses, her gaze landed on Wu Mei, took a deep look at him, sighed, and then pulled Qian Hu towards her house.

She dragged Qian Hu home.

"Ning, Ning Yan, why are you here too?" Qian Hu walked into the courtyard and upon seeing Ning Yan, instantly felt guilty.

He was a little afraid that Ning Yan would tell Mrs. Qian about him selling the salt instead.

"Come here." Realizing that Qian Hu was a little terrified, Mrs. Qian frowned and glared at him with his hands on his waist.

"Sis …"

"What are you shouting for? Stand still." With regards to Qian Hu\'s cowardly look, Mrs. Qian was a little dissatisfied. She turned and looked at Ning Yan, and explained: "Ning Yan, my little brother is usually very bold, but today I think he has been scolded too much, don\'t mind him."

"It\'s alright, he really does have a lot of guts."

"…" Listening to the two women talking back and forth, Qian Hu trembled a little.

"Then, I\'ll leave my brother to you."

"Alright." Ning Yan nodded.

"..." Qian Hu reached out his arms to hug him. Did Big Sis give him to Ning Yan? What do you mean? It wasn\'t what he thought! Staring like a bronze bell, he tugged on Mrs. Qian\'s sleeve: "Sis, I don\'t want the tigress. Even if I can\'t marry my wife, I don\'t want her."

"…" Hearing Qian Hu\'s words, Mrs. Qian almost fainted, how was she supposed to explain further?

After sneaking a glance at Ning Yan, Ning Yan was still smiling, as if she did not hear anything.

"Marry your ass, Ning Yan is bringing you along to do business, I\'m telling you, you have to work hard this time."

"Doing business?" Qian Hu instantly straightened her body, scaring him to death. As long as she didn\'t marry him, that was enough.

"Come with me, let\'s talk."

"Oh." Qian Hu followed behind Ning Yan, and in that instant, the relaxed Qian Hu had already forgotten what he had just said.

He walked into the Ning Family\'s courtyard.

Looking at the big black dog lying in the den, his calves and stomach began to tremble.

"Ning, Ning Yan, why did you raise such a ferocious dog?"

"Watch the door." Ning Yan said as she walked toward the kitchen.

After Qian Hu followed him, Ning Yan reached out to close the door, went closer to Qian Hu, and looked at the red-faced young man again: "Explain first, who is the female tiger?"

"T-tigress?" Qian Hu took a step back, his mind a mess as he reached out to scratch his forehead and thought of something. "My Sis, my Sis is the tigress, you scolded me badly today."

"…" Ning Yan laughed, and continued to ask: "What do you mean by \'her\' if you can\'t get a wife?"

"Listen, you misunderstood. What I mean is that I\'m no longer old. It\'s time for me to marry a wife." As Qian Hu said this, the muscles on his face began to cramp, regretting that he had said such psychological words in such a hurry.

"Fine, I\'ll let you off this time." Ning Yan said as she started the fire to cook.

He steamed a pot of rice, then picked up a few cabbage from the vegetable patch and stir-fried it with tofu. In addition to the cabbage, he also stir-fried a portion of bean minced meat and okra scrambled eggs.

Place the steamed rice in a bowl.

"Try it." Placing the bowl in Qian Hu\'s hands, Ning Yan took a step back and crossed her arms as she looked at Qian Hu.

Qian Hu\'s smile froze on his face. Staring at the bowl of rice, he felt that it was poisoned.

Being watched by Ning Yan, even if sheshete until she died, she still had to eat. Holding onto the chopsticks, he stuffed it into her mouth … Delicious!

After quickly finishing the food in the bowl, he glanced at the items placed in front of him by the kitchen. They were both meat and fish.

No wonder he had such strength. It was probably due to him being able to eat his fill every day.

"What exactly do you want me to do?"

"I told you to cook!"

"Huh?" Qian Hu was a little confused. He knew that the food he cooked could only fill his stomach.

"Ahh, what are you doing? Didn\'t you go to the north of the city often? I came up with a new type of food. Go and get a shop there, try selling it."

There were too many customers at the barbeque store, so they split up a bit more. However, the newly opened shop couldn\'t be dominated by barbeque. They still needed to get some rice, steamed buns, fried grasshoppers and other strange things to use to open up the recipes for the people in the county.