Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 477
After washing her face and hands, Feng Nuanyang took Mrs. Wang to sit down, snuggled up to her side, and put vegetables in her bowl: "Mother, I like this kind of life, and I like being with you."

This small village is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The villagers are simple and help each other. It is a good paradise.

"But your boss is not young anymore. You are 22 this year. If you don't take advantage of your good looks to find a man, you will be even less likely to find a man when you get old." Mrs. Wang was worried. In the past year, she had nothing to worry about in the past, but now she doesn't want to leave this girl alone in this world.

"I've been married before, don't women pay attention to being consistent? I should guard him well." Feng Nuanyang curled his lips indifferently, and stuffed a piece of chicken into his mouth. There was no trace of sadness between his brows and eyes. Chewed a few times with taste, and then gave a thumbs up to Mrs. Wang: "Mother's cooking skills are getting better and better."

She raised eyebrows and eyes, obviously it was an ordinary home-cooked dish, but it seemed to be delicious in her mouth, which made Mrs. Wang very comforted, and quickly put several pieces of chicken into her bowl: "Eat more, you I have lost a lot of weight these days, and tomorrow I will go to the market to sell the eggs I have saved, buy some pork for you to eat, and pull two bolts of cloth for you to make a dress."

"Mother, don't patronize me, and yourself, I made this one last month," Feng Nuanyang pouted, put the bowl on the table, and put his arms around Mrs. Wang's arm acting like a spoiled child.

Mrs. Wang is sweet in her heart. She is happy to have such a caring girl who can accompany her in her old age. She patted her hand and said, "Daughter, listen to what mother said. You were married in the past, but that man has been dead for a long time. You are still alive and have a great time, so you have to plan for yourself, I will make you two women's clothes this time, you should change back to the girl's clothes, when the time comes, mother will explain to the neighbors."

Seeing her persistence, Feng Nuanyang couldn't bear to shake her mind, but she still couldn't let it go, obviously two years had passed.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Feng Nuanyang paused, and quickly touched a handful of charcoal ashes on his face in front of the stove, and then opened the door after confirming that there was no problem.

It was Mrs. Liu who came in. She rubbed her hands, looked at the earthen house with distaste, her gaze fell on the half plate of chicken on the table, and the corner of her mouth taunted: "Mrs. Wang, your little life is really getting better and better."

Feng Nuanyang didn't like this woman at all, so he grabbed Mrs. Wang's hand, and took a step to stand in front of her: "Sister-in-law Liu, is there something wrong?"

She gets along well with other people in the village, but she doesn't like this Liu Ruchun.

Liu Ruchun looked at this dirty-faced man with distaste, he was so old that he couldn't even marry a daughter-in-law, and he messed around with the children's food and competed with her for business.

She didn't want to come to this ghost place at all, but the man in her family told her about it, and it was a big deal.

She took out a sugar bowl from her sleeve, inside were scattered red and green sugar balls, wrapped in white sugar, very pretty.

"You gave this to San Gouzi?" San Gouzi is Liu Ruchun's youngest son.

Feng Nuanyang looked at the bamboo jars she made, and nodded. She hated Liu Ruchun, but liked the children here. The life here is peaceful. When she was bored, she would pick some herbs on the mountain, use the method of medicinal food, and Mrs. Wang learned to make some snacks to subsidize the family.

(End of this chapter)