The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chen Shi stared at Ning Mengyao, her face was very ugly. Since her son became a talent, no one has ever shown her such a face.

He stared hard at Ning Mengyao. That expression was like trying to tear people apart and chew them.

“You little bitch, don't know if your money is clean, what are you proud of? ”

Ning Mengyao glanced faintly at Chen Shi and was not angry at all: “You don't even have any unclean money. ”

The people next to her couldn't help laughing. Seeing Ning Mengyao doesn't look like someone who would do something unclean. Her temper is too cold. Even if she gets along well, no one dares to talk to her too much, as if it would disturb her.

“Why are you laughing? Believe it or not, let my son take you to prison. ”

Everyone was dissatisfied when they heard it.

But Ning Mengyaohaha laughed and laughed with irony: "What a powerful wind. How many people do you think your son is? You want to send people to prison? I'd like to ask, folks, what's wrong with God? ”

“Yes, Chen, do you think you'd be great if you had a talented son? We were supposed to split up and put us in jail? Who do you think you are? ”

“Chen Shi, don't look at yourself too much. ”

After Ning Mengyao, many more people started making noise.

Ning Mengyao knows that after today, the Chen family will probably become street rats throughout Baishan Village.

Chen Shi stared at Ning Mengyao, but she couldn't say anything. It's her own problem to say that. What does anyone else care?

Yang Zhu saw the noise almost, and looked at everyone: "Okay, okay, what's the noise? What's the big deal, Chen Shi? Your son is not an official yet, you are such a big shelf. If your son is an official now, how proud are you? Will the whole village be your home by then? ”

Yang Huai is a great kid, but his mother is too unreliable.

The Chen family came today for the land, but I didn't expect to be angry like this, so I almost threw up blood.

Look at this, look at that, and finally Chen Zhihu leaves.

After she left, Mengyao looked at the people and said with a smile: "I'm sure I'm going to rent out the fine and medium paddy fields. See if you want to rent the seeds. As for the rent, it won't be too much, you can talk to someone else.” After all, both types of paddies are numerous.

After listening to the silence, the people nodded and scattered.

Ning Mengyao had already thought about it, drylands and mountains she might use to run a farm, so we'll talk about it later.

“Uncle Yang, I'm so sorry to bother you.” Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Zhu and said with embarrassment.

“Whatever you're talking about, it's all my job.” Yang Zhu Lehao said, then looked at Ning Mengyao worried as if he thought of something: “Girl, be careful yourself, Chen is the person... hey...”

“I know, Uncle Yang, don't worry, I'll go back first. ”

“Okay, you go back. ”

After Yang Zhu's departure, Ning Mengyao did not go back, but went to the fields that Yang Zhu had taken her to, and was prepared to think about what to do.

Between the mountains and the drylands, Mengyao feels like it can be used to raise chickens and sheep, but it's a bit of a hassle to manage, and I'm afraid someone will have to do it.

As he walked, he gradually walked a little further. Ning Mengyao's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes slightly squinted, and he turned to look back.

The feeling of being watched is not wrong. I saw a man more than 10 meters behind me, and his expression was obscene and he was not a good person.

Seeing Ning Mengyao saw himself, the man stopped watching and followed. Run up and look at Ning Mengyao obscenely: “Little girl, where are you going? Want a brother with you? ”

Brother, give him back like this? It's an insult to my brother.