Nongmen shrewd wives have space, farming is open to petting rough men

Chapter 152 Worried about farts?

Everyone in the yard was taken aback for a moment, and all looked at the door.

I saw Xiao Wu looking at them nervously, and when he saw Ning Meng, his expression suddenly became excited and excited: "Master, Miss Ning is really at home."

"who are you?"

Ning An looked at Xiao Wu at the door in puzzlement, with a vigilant expression on his face: "What are you looking for with my sister?"

"Young master, don't get me wrong, my young master is your sister's friend."

Seeing Ning An's serious and vigilant face, Xiao Wu hurriedly explained, and looked at Ning Meng who was not far away: "Miss Ning, do you think so?"

Ning Meng's mouth twitched slightly, looked at Xiao Wu and said angrily, "What do you want from me?"

She hasn't gone to them to settle accounts, but they have come to her on their own initiative.

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "My young master is here too, I have something to talk to you about."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yan appeared in front of them, shaking a fan in his hand, indescribably lazy, but with a hint of dignity.

"Ning Meng, let's take a step to talk."

Fang Yan looked straight at Ning Meng, but his tone was inexplicably nervous.

"come in!"

Ning Meng paused for a moment, and walked into the living room first.

Fang Yan walked into the yard, looked at the simple yet tidy yard, with a slightly dazed expression, why did Ning Meng live in such a poor house?
She can't be that poor, can she?

"What's the matter, tell me!"

Ning Meng looked calmly at Fang Yan who walked in, but her tone was inexplicably cold.

"At least let me drink a glass of water!"

Fang Yan blinked, and looked at Ning Meng innocently: "You can't be so stingy, right?"

Ning Meng: "..."

This guy thinks he is here to play and enjoy?

Thinking of this, she snorted coldly: "The water is boiling, we have to wait a while."

Fang Yan: "..."

Why do you feel that Ning Meng's tone of voice is a bit aggressive?
Could it be that she had some misunderstanding?

"Ning Meng, how did you escape the attack that day, you know you scared me to death."

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence all around, and the atmosphere instantly became very strange and depressing.

Ning Meng narrowed her eyes and looked at Fang Yan, who was calm and caring, and snorted coldly: "Don't you think you should ask yourself?"

"ask me?"

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, then laughed at himself: "It was indeed my mistake, if I had done my due diligence beforehand, I wouldn't have hurt you."

"Tired?"

Ning Meng raised her eyebrows slightly: "What's going on?"

Fang Yan was silent for a while, and told what happened, but his breath suddenly turned cold: "Don't worry, there will be no accidents in the future."

"Hmph, that's the best way."

Ning Meng snorted coldly: "It's my fate this time, otherwise it would be really sad."

"Well, it's a good thing you're okay, otherwise I'll be guilty for the rest of my life."

Fang Yan looked deeply at Ning Meng, with a trace of unclear emotion in his tone.

"Then what do you do next?"

Ning Meng frowned slightly: "Is it time to go back?"

"No, why don't you drive people away in such a hurry?"

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked at her with resentment: "It made me worry for nothing."

"Worrying is useless?"

Ning Meng looked at Fang Yan who was back to being a fool, and growled angrily: "Let's be more practical!"

Fang Yan: "..."

Can this woman's forehead be normal?

"Forget it, you should stay away from me in the future, lest I suffer from the same disaster."

Ning Meng gave Fang Yan a disgusted look, and pursed her lips: "I want to do business to make money, but I don't want to involve too much."

After being told this, Fang Yan felt that he was hit by tens of millions of points.

Could this woman be too direct?

However, it seems to be true!
But... Since they are partners, they must coexist with risks!

Thinking of this, he blinked innocently: "Are you being too arbitrary? No matter where it is, as long as it involves interests, there will be danger. The so-called wealth comes with danger!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, now that I'm safe, you can go."

Ning Meng waved her hand impatiently, and glanced at him lightly: "I don't want to cause unnecessary misunderstanding!"

Who knows, Fang Yan smiled nonchalantly: "The visitor is a guest, so how do you entertain guests?"

"Then what do you want?"

"Since I'm here, I want you to treat me naturally! It's rare!"

"..."

Ning Meng was stunned for a moment, and the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely. Is this guy short of a meal?
Forget it, seeing that he is a fool with a lot of money, he reluctantly agreed.

However, I thought so in my heart, but my mouth was merciless: "Are you used to eating simple food like us? Let's leave quickly!"

"Don't take you so hurtful?"

Fang Yan looked at Ning Meng, and snorted coldly: "I've suffered all kinds of hardships, can you believe it? This simple food is sometimes happier than those so-called delicacies from mountains and seas, understand?"

Ning Meng: "..."

That night, the Lu family was extremely lively.

Not only was the second brother of the Ning family present, but also Fang Yan's master and servant. There were a few more people at once, and the atmosphere was naturally much more lively.

At the dinner table, Ning Meng cooked eight dishes and one soup, which was not inferior to restaurants!
"Ning Meng, your craftsmanship is amazing!"

Fang Yan couldn't help giving her a thumbs up: "You can be called an imperial cook."

"Mother, it smells so good!"

Xiaobao looked satisfied, and when he heard Fang Yan's words, he was very curious: "What is the imperial chef?"

"A royal chef is a chef who is good at cooking and specially cooks food for the emperor!"

"Oh!"

Xiaobao nodded half-understood, but with a small expression of disgust: "My mother doesn't want to be an imperial cook!"

"Why?"

Fang Yan looked at Xiaobao with interest: "That's an honor!"

"No, my mother won't be an imperial cook, hum!"

Xiaobao pouted, but looked at Ning Meng beside him pitifully: "Mother, are you going to be an imperial cook?"

Wouldn't it mean that I won't see my mother for a long time?
Ning Meng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Xiaobao, how could mother become an imperial cook? This is just a metaphor from Uncle Fang. Eat quickly!"

"Oh, all right!"

Xiao Bao breathed a sigh of relief, and began to smile again.

That soft, cute and sweet appearance made Ning Meng's heart soften, and it was overflowing with maternal love!

Lu Chen, who had been silent all this time, took a deep look at Fang Yan, and parted his thin lips lightly: "Mr. Fang seems to be quite free. You have been here for a long time, right?"

"Heh, I'm just an idler, wandering around."

Fang Yan glanced at Lu Chen, seemingly true or false: "I don't know what's your opinion?"

"not at all."

Lu Chen glanced at Fang Yan indifferently: "It's just a casual question."

Fang Yan: "..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that Ning Meng's husband is too imposing, not like an ordinary farmer in the countryside at all!
But he clearly has his identity here, how can there be a fake?

It felt so weird!

(End of this chapter)