Farmer's counterattack is busy with farming

Chapter 1 Bumping the scandal
In the 23rd year of Shun'an, winter.

The cold wind blows the snow particles, swirling on the ground.

Soon a thick layer of snow accumulated.

In the gorgeously decorated room, in front of the bronze mirror, sits a fat young lady - Ning Xianxian.

She is dressed in silk and satin, with pearls and emeralds on her head.The eyebrows are bright, but unfortunately, they are squeezed into a seam by the excessive fat on the face.

The heavy curtain at the door was raised, bringing in a burst of chill, which made Ning Xianxian shudder.

"It's really cold," a little maid came in rubbing her hands, stomped the snow on her feet, and said with a smile, "Ma'am, it's snowing a lot outside."

"Is it snowing."

A slight smile appeared on Ning Xianxian's face, but when he suddenly thought of something, the smile quickly faded again.

The little maid stuck out her tongue, turned around and poured tea.

"Ma'am, great joy!"

The curtain was opened again, and a woman came in, holding a beauty vase with a red plum in it.

She brought the plum blossoms to the young lady, and said with a smile on her face, "Ma'am, look, this is sent by someone."

The plum blossoms are delicate and beautiful, with a little bit of cold fragrance.

"Did Lin An specially give this to me?" Ning Xianxian gently touched the petals of the plum blossom with his hands, his face filled with joy.

"Isn't it a special trip to get someone to bring it to you, Madam?" The mother-in-law said cheerfully, "I just said that today I just have free time, and I want to enjoy the snow in the courtyard. Please come over!"

Ning Xianxian stood up in surprise, turned over the stool but didn't notice, her voice trembled slightly: "Lin'an...do you really want me to go?"

The mother-in-law nodded again and again: "Yes, hurry up, I'm waiting for you!"

"I, do I have to change my clothes first..." Ning Xianxian's heart was pounding and he was nervous and flustered. He lowered his head and tugged at his clothes, then went to straighten his hair, and asked his mother-in-law, " Mom, tell me, can I do this?"

It's been a year since they got married, and she can count on one hand the number of times she and her husband, Mo Lin'an, have met.

Ning Xianxian understood that Mo Lin'an was busy with government affairs as a prince, and never complained.

Today, Mo Lin'an took the initiative to meet her, which made her feel flattered, and she was afraid that something was not done properly, which would make Mo Lin'an feel dissatisfied.

"Ma'am, that's great." The old woman said happily, "It's snowing outside, so I'll just bring you a big fur cloak and put it on."

"it is good."

Ning Xianxian thought about the person he saw, and the joy spread in his eyes layer by layer.

Putting on the cloak, she didn't even have time to grab the stove, so she opened the curtain by herself and ran towards Lingxuan Pavilion where Mo Lin'an was.

All the way through the corridor and by the lake, in order to meet that person earlier, she didn't even bother to appreciate the first snow this winter.

In Mo Lin'an's Lingxuan Pavilion, there is a little girl squatting at the gate of the courtyard, playing with the snow on the ground with her hands.

Seeing Ning Xianxian approaching, she looked a little flustered, turned around and ran towards the yard.

"stop!"

Ning Xianxian stepped forward quickly, stopped her, frowned and said, "Seeing that I am not polite, but run instead? Who taught you the rules?"

The little girl's eyes were a little dodgy, she held the courtyard door, and said falteringly: "I didn't see Madam... Just now I suddenly remembered that the bird hadn't been fed, and I was afraid that my sisters would punish me, so..."

"Stop being sloppy with me! Get out of the way!"

Ning Xianxian pushed her away and walked quickly into the yard.

"Master, please be gentle...don't..."

The soft and charming voice, mixed with the sound of wind and snow, pierced into Ning Xianxian's ears intermittently.

Her figure froze suddenly.

Looking at the scene in the wind snow pavilion not far away, he was stunned.

The curtains hanging on the octagonal wind and snow pavilion fluttered with the wind, revealing two figures looming inside.

The tall and heroic man pressed a half-dressed woman on the table.

The woman exposed her snow-white shoulders, was weak and boneless, with long hair draped over her body, and her eyes were charming.From afar, she turned her head to look in Ning Xianxian's direction.

That look seemed to contain endless mockery and contempt.

With the lofty stance of a winner.

Ning Xianxian walked over step by step, the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen by the snow.

"Lin'an...Cheng Cheng..." She trembled her lips, "You guys, what are you doing?"

"Oh--"

The woman uttered a startled cry, quickly huddled in the man's arms, and said timidly, "Sister, you, why are you here..."

The man didn't seem to expect that Ning Xianxian would appear, but his expression didn't change. He put his arms around the woman and still didn't stop. He laughed wantonly and said, "Can't you see what we're doing?"

"Sister, I, I didn't do it on purpose..." The woman huddled in Mo Lin'an's arms, with tears in her eyes, and said aggrievedly, "I came to visit my sister..."

"Really? You came to see me, instead of my yard, but Lin An's yard?"

Ning Xianxian almost gritted her teeth, bent down and grabbed a big ball of snow from the ground, threw it at them, and shouted angrily, "You guys are shameless! Ning Chengcheng, I will never spare you!"

Snapped--

Snow fell on Ning Chengcheng's exposed snow-white shoulders.

Ning Chengcheng screamed, and threw himself into Mo Lin'an's arms, weeping aggrievedly.

Mo Lin'an's face suddenly sank.

He grabbed the robe with a wave of his hand, wrapped Ning Chengcheng up and protected it in his arms, then strode up to Ning Xianxian, raised his big palm, slapped her hard, and said coldly: "Bitch! Who sent you here without my permission?"

Ning Xianxian felt a burning pain on her cheek, and the pain went all the way to her heart.

"You were the one who asked me to come and enjoy the snow together..."

When she said this, she suddenly saw Ning Chengcheng's eyes.

She understood at once.

It was Ning Chengcheng who tricked her into coming here under the guise of Mo Lin'an.

She deliberately let herself see this scene.

But now, that doesn't matter anymore.

Ning Xianxian covered her face, looked up at the handsome man in front of her, her heart ached beyond measure, she couldn't help crying, "I don't mind if you have a concubine, but it can't be her!"

The man looked at her with disgust, "Oh, why can't it be her?"

"She's my younger sister!" Ning Xianxian cried, "How do you want me to meet people!"

"You think you still have face?" Mo Lin'an said coldly, "It's not for your father's sake, and you are the daughter of your family, so I will marry you, an ugly bastard? I feel disgusted when I see you! Get out!"

Ning Xianxian looked down at her clothes that were supported by fat, and felt that she was living like a joke.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go..."

Her heart was filled with inferiority complex, and her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton.She turned around and ran away in a hurry.But accidentally tripped over a stone buried in the snow and fell hard to the ground.

"Hee hee, how stupid..."

"Look at her stupid..."

There was laughter and sarcasm from men and women behind them.

Ning Xianxian held back her tears, ignoring the piercing pain in her leg, got up, and ran out of Lingxuan Pavilion without daring to turn her head.

(End of this chapter)