abandoned woman farming

Chapter 57 The lord is here!

"Ugh..." Aunt Niu didn't have the strength to yell at this moment, she squatted aside and vomited, while a group of middle-aged women who were watching the excitement all backed away in unison.

"Brother Yang, let's go!" Chen An'an was no stranger to the strangeness. It was estimated that Eleven was making trouble, but that's okay, it was a lesson for Aunt Niu's mouth.

The middle-aged woman in the dress was chattering about something, and someone whispered: "Yang Erlang's family has a lot of money. If An An falls in love with him, from now on..."

Standing aside, Zhang Cuicui suddenly heard these words, her heart was agitated, her eyes glanced at Yang Erlang, and she had a plan in her mind, and suddenly she walked delicately to Chen An'an's side.

"Sister An'an, could it be that... there is really a ghost in your family? Otherwise, Aunt Niu..." Cui Cui's words naturally made people's eyes fall on her. She has always loved beauty since she was a child. , so I know which angle is the most charming.

"Heh." Seeing her so "enchanting", Chen An'an couldn't understand her intentions, so she gave a cold snort, and set off with Yang Erlang.

The man hiding in the dark looked at Zhang Cuicui's pouted face, shook the stone in his hand, and threw it again.

"Ah!" Zhang Cuicui's screams could be heard in the next second when she touched the sticky thing on her face.

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"Sister Cuihua, do you want to start the steamed stuffed bun business again?" Chen An'an told what Bai Zhiyuan said today while spreading the pig manure in the field.

"An'an, he is looking for you, I can't get involved in this matter." It would be a lie to say that he is not moved, but when he thought that it was An'an who came to him, Cuihua gave up that idea.

"Sister Cuihua, let me tell you the truth. I'm not good at cooking. Even if I'm good at cooking, my thoughts are not on it. Look at those bamboos I bought earlier? And these peach trees? Even The vegetables in my yard are what I am interested in. If you feel sorry, then you can use all the vegetables you cook in the future to support my business!" Those bamboos are growing rapidly, and even these peach trees, There was no adverse reaction due to transplanting, and she was still very happy when she thought that her planting industry was getting bigger and bigger.

Cuihua was amused by her words: "In our village, no one can grow the taste of your celery. If you want to do it, you must buy it from you. However, the space in your yard is too small. Some, if you really want to make it bigger, you can make good use of those lands by the river beach!"

"Huh? There is still land on the river beach?" Chen An'an's eyes lit up again when he heard that.

"You have to listen to me speak slowly."

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Early this morning, Ning Bao and Goudan couldn't get up too early. Chen An'an and Cuihua went to Taoyuan early in the morning to work for an hour before coming back to cook. It's already started blowing over there.

"I heard that the daughter-in-law of the Dalang family is handsome and obedient. I guess Aunt Niu also likes to be obedient." There was a lot of movement outside, and the two little dolls couldn't sleep anymore. After rolling his eyes, his small body rolled several times on the kang, and then he got up from the bed with a whimper, and flung his short legs into Chen An'an's arms.

"Mother, it's so noisy outside!" Ning Bao's small body was lying limply in Chen An'an's arms, with Xiaorou's arms around her neck, still yawning.

On the ground, Goudan, who had already washed his face, kept shouting at Ning Bao: "Ning Bao, someone has picked up the bride, let's go out and see later."

"Don't look." Ning Bao shook his head.

"Why?" Goudan said incomprehensibly: "Someone will throw some small fruits!" Children always want to watch the excitement.

Goudan said whatever he wanted, but Ning Bao just didn't want to move.

So while the two adults were making breakfast, Goudan jumped out. The etiquette at this time was very simple, and the person who received the bride hadn't come back yet, but the whole street was full of spectators.

"Goudan!" These days, Lin Changzheng always deliberately stays there for a while these days, wanting to take a look at the mother and son. He was originally staring at Chen Anan's door, so when he saw Goudan running out, he immediately shouted. One sound.

"Father..." Upon hearing Lin Changzheng's voice, Goudan cheered subconsciously, but when he ran halfway through the cheers, his small body froze there again.Looking at Zhang Cuicui beside him, the expression on his face was stiff, and he didn't move again despite the noisy crowd.

Looking at the little guy standing there, Lin Changzheng's heart twitched, he strode over, and carried him on his shoulders.

The dog egg that was being carried by Lin Changzheng suddenly began to cry on Lin Changzheng's neck.The look of crying out of breath made people feel distressed.

"Father, why don't you want to be an asshole or a mother!" Although Ning Bao didn't have a father, in his young heart, a father and a mother are considered a family, but now, he and his mother are the only ones together every day. .

"Don't cry, don't cry." Lin Changzheng's eyes were red, and he put him down and hugged him.

Just as he was consoling, the people welcoming the relatives over there had gradually come over, and they could no longer care about Cui Cui beside him, so Lin Changzheng held the child in his arms and coaxed: "Look, those people who are welcoming the relatives are here, dad help You grab the little fruit, okay?"

As soon as he heard Xiao Guozi, Goudan raised his head from his embrace, staring at his already red eyes.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry." The child was crying so hard that he felt extremely uncomfortable. Lin Changzheng hugged him and squeezed forward. In the past, Goudan liked the lively things the most.

As soon as Aunt Niu saw her son came back, she handed over the basket containing small fruits to a woman next to her, and she quietly carried a wooden bucket and gradually approached Chen An'an's house.

"This man's family is very evil. Our Dalang is getting married today. Passing this intersection must go to get rid of bad luck. Don't let this family bump into the bride." Among the noisy crowd, Niu Da Niang hadn't finished her words. He directly lifted the bucket in his hand and threw it on the door of Chen An'an's house.

When the blood was poured out, no one thought that the door of Chen An'an's house was just opened from the inside. Even though An An reacted quickly, she was still splashed on her body.

"Yo, I didn't expect this bad luck to come out by itself." Aunt Niu didn't expect such a good thing at all, and only regretted that there were less blood in her heart.

"Ms. Niu, don't blame me today!" The fingers clenched by her side were tightened. Just as Chen Anan was about to speak, there was a scream from Aunt Niu, and the tragic cry made the scene quiet.

And where everyone's eyes gathered, a brocade embroidered with gold stood tall, and what he was stepping on was the joints of Aunt Niu's knee...

(End of this chapter)