Quick wear is not a cannon fodder

"This meal... was really made by you?"

When the family sat at the table to eat, Wang asked in surprise as he ate a meal that was a hundred times more delicious than before.

An Ran nodded and said, "I did it."

The original body was sold to the Fang family by her parents, so she has always been like a maid in the Fang family. Wang and Fang Chen did not let her serve at the table, and only gave her some leftovers to eat. And among the leftovers, the good ones are not included in the supply. For example, the meat dishes are not given, and only some leftover vegetables are given. Anyway, the vegetables are grown in the Fang family's vegetable field and are not valuable, but many of the meat dishes are bought. , but they all cost money, so Wang was naturally reluctant to give them to her.

The original person didn't dare to resist.

But An Ran would not be bullied like this by her. When they saw them coming to the table to eat, she also came to the table, picked up the bowl and ate.

Mrs. Wang looked at it and couldn't help but frown and said: "What is your identity? You can eat after we finish eating!"

An Ran immediately said: "I have to try what I cook to see if it tastes good, how to improve it, and make it better. Otherwise, what if I don't even know how good I am, and it gets worse and worse?" "

Then, without waiting for Wang to speak, he asked Fang Chen, "Do you think this is the case? Do you want to continue eating more delicious food?"

Fang Chen has never eaten such delicious food in his whole life. He was stuffing it into his mouth like a starving ghost. At this time, after hearing An Ran's words, he didn't think too much and didn't see his mother's sign. , nodded vigorously, making Wang's face darken with anger.

"Yo! You know how to make some food and you're in trouble! How dare you use this as a threat! Let me see if you want to be beaten!"

An Ran glanced at Fang Chen and said, "I think my husband likes the food I cook. If I'm going to be beaten, won't I be able to cook?"

Mrs. Wang was so angry that she had no appetite for the delicious food on the table. She slapped her chopsticks on the table and said with a gloomy face: "How dare you talk back to me! Are there any wives like you? Get off! There is no place for you at the table!"

"Then I won't make lunch." An Ran said directly.

"How dare you! I can't beat you to death!"

"I'm not afraid of death. Just beat me to death. If you beat me to death, no one will be able to prepare delicious meals for my husband. And then you will lose twenty taels of silver." An Ran said in a rogue manner.

These days, to deal with evil people like Wang, you have to be more rogue than her. The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the violent ones, and the violent ones are afraid of risking their lives.

An Ran now put on a life-threatening posture, and Wang immediately ran out of moves. After all, she was not even afraid of death, so what else could she do?

What made her even more angry was that her son was still holding back. After hearing An Ran's words, he howled: "Mom, don't beat me to death. I want my mother to cook me roasted chicken for lunch."

Before Wang could coax her son not to help An Ran, An Ran immediately agreed and said, "No problem, I'll give you the whole crispy chicken. Oh, by the way, have you ever eaten fried chicken? I'll give you the whole fried chicken. It’s incredibly delicious.”

Fang Chen had never eaten fried chicken before, so he immediately said: "I want to eat, I want to eat, you must cook it for me."

An Ran said: "Don't worry, I'll fix it for you at noon."

Wang: “…………”

Seeing that her son was immediately grabbed by An Ran with the delicious food, and she was talking and laughing with An Ran, but she couldn't get in the conversation at all, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

An Ran looked at Mr. Wang speechless, and couldn't help but twitching the corner of her mouth, wanting to laugh.

In fact, it is indeed difficult to deal with such a vicious person as Wang, but as long as she has control over her weak point - her son - there is nothing she can do. Thinking about it this way, it is easy to deal with.

But most people can't control her weakness. After all, an eight-year-old child is not so easy to coax.

But for a fat foodie like Fang Chen, having delicious food is easy to control, and making delicious food is unfortunately An Ran's specialty, so it's easy to coax him.

No, An Ran made him a piece of fried chicken at noon, and he almost bit off his fingers. After his mother scolded An Ran again, he started to defend him, for fear that his mother would break An Ran and no one would fix it for him. Got something to eat.

The angry Mrs. Wang beat her chest and stamped her feet, almost dying of anger.

After that, she stopped talking to An Ran and went to take care of her husband. She hoped that her husband would recover from his illness, so that she would have a backbone and her husband's support, so that she could take care of An Ran.

However, An Ran looked at Mr. Fang's illness and found that even if she wanted to cure it, it was very difficult. Moreover, even if she wanted to cure it, it was hard to explain how she knew how to heal, so she had to forget about it.

The only thing she can do is to make some medicinal food to ease Master Fang's pain and slightly extend Master Fang's life. This is not only helping others, but also helping herself. After all, if Master Fang passes away soon, her martial arts If you haven't practiced very well, how can you deal with those people in the Fang family clan?

She married into the Fang family, but within a month, Master Fang passed away.

Now An Ran is here. Thanks to An Ran, Mr. Fang lived two more months and passed away three months after An Ran entered the house.

Wang lost her backbone and almost fainted from crying.

And something even more devastating was waiting for her.

Not long after her husband's death, their family was mourning at home. The people of the Fang clan coveted the Fang family's property, just like in the original world, and couldn't help but want to occupy their family's property.

But he said that early that morning, the patriarch and elders of the Fang family came to the Fang family.

As soon as An Ran saw these people coming, he knew what they were for.

Although she postponed Mr. Fang's death, these people will still come. After all, their greed will not disappear just because Mr. Fang dies later.

Mrs. Wang still didn't understand the purpose of Clan Chief Fang and the elders of the Fang family coming here today. She even thought that they came to express their condolences to their orphans and widowers after seeing Mr. Fang die.

As a result, as soon as Patriarch Fang opened his mouth, Wang was shocked.

Immediately, I heard Chief Fang say: "Lao Wu (Mr. Fang is the fifth in the clan) has died. The clan has gathered together these days to discuss what to do with your family in the future. Looking at you orphans and widowed mothers, everyone thinks , these things in your family, you orphans and widowed mothers don’t know how to manage, wouldn’t it be a pity to lose them? So for your own good, the clan unanimously passed a resolution, asking the younger brothers and sisters to hand over your family’s land deeds and the like to The clan, the clan will keep it for you, and hand it over to him when Fang Chen reaches adulthood, so as not to save you from not knowing how to manage it and ruining it in the future."

It was said that the clan kept it for them, but in fact, the money was gone and never returned. In the original world, when Fang Chen fell ill, the original person ran to ask for money, but he didn't get it. He said that it wasn't time yet and he couldn't give it to them. Even if Fang Chen is about to die in the end, these people are not willing to return the things.

That's right, who would want to spit out the food in his mouth? Besides, he originally wanted to sell the land to save Fang Chen. When he thought of giving the land to others in order to save Fang Chen, who among them would be willing to give it up?