Rebirth of a Village Girl

Ni Yan looked at him and said, "Don't call me wife."

Mo Qishen scratched his head, "Then what should I call you?"

lady? Lady? spouse? Wife?

These don’t sound as good as a daughter-in-law, right?

Ni Yan interrupted his fantasy, "Whatever you were called before is what you are called now."

"Okay, wife!" Mo Qishen nodded hurriedly, "I will listen to my wife!"

Ni Yan: "..."

Mo Qishen then said: "Daughter-in-law, when can I become a full-time employee?"

Ni Yan said in a calm tone, "When you change the title, I will consider this matter again."

Hearing this, Mo Qishen didn't dare to say anything, "Yanyan, can I become a regular employee now?"

Ni Yan said with a smile: "I can consider this matter now."

Mo Qishen: "..." A woman's mouth is a liar.

Mo Qishen gently reached out and took Ni Yan's hand, "Yanyan, can I hold your hand?"

Ni Yan squeezed his hand, "Aren't you holding it now?"

Mo Qi deeply raised the corners of his lips, with a satisfied smile on his face.

So happy!

So happy!

The two held hands and walked on the deserted street. The cold moonlight coated their bodies with a silvery white light.

Neither of them had ever been in love, so they just held hands and walked from the street to the end of the street.

It usually takes an hour to walk around the streets, but the two of them seemed to be walking back and forth in just a short time.

When you are with the one you like, time seems to pass much faster than usual.

Returning to the door of the noodle shop again, Ni Yan stopped and said, "Brother Mo, it's getting late today. You should go back quickly."

Mo Qishen reluctantly stopped. He hadn't held his wife's hand enough yet. He wished he could stay with her all the time.

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Be obedient and go back quickly. Why did you promise me just now?"

Thinking of the promise just made, Mo Qishen reluctantly let go of Ni Yan's hand, "Yanyan, shall I take you back?"

Ni Yan said: "It's almost eleven o'clock now. If you send me back again, do you want to sleep at night? Besides, I rode here by myself. You go back quickly. I can do it alone."

Ni Yan is not a hypocritical person.

She didn't want Mo Qishen to go back and forth in the middle of the night.

Mo Qishen pushed the car and said, "I'll take you off. Anyway, I don't have to get up early for anything tomorrow. It's not safe for a girl like you at this late hour."

Seeing Mo Qishen's persistence, Ni Yan no longer refused. She leaned forward and sat in the back seat, "Brother Mo, let's go."

Mo Qishen held the car but did not move.

Ni Yan said doubtfully: "Brother Mo, aren't you leaving?"

Mo Qishen continued: "Yanyan, sit down in front."

Phoenix bicycles from the 1980s had a large bar on the front, and one person could sit on the large bar.

But because sitting in the front is a bit intimate, usually only couples sit like this.

In the past, the two of them had not established a relationship, and Mo Qishen was embarrassed to let Ni Yan sit in the front of the car, but it was different now.

It was also the first time for Ni Yan to sit on the big bars of a bicycle. Her whole body was surrounded by a breath of male hormones, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck. This feeling was very strange, and two blushes quietly crept up. Her ears.

Although the person in front of him was already his wife, Mo Qishen was still nervous.

Fortunately it was winter, so the two of them wore a lot of clothes.

Otherwise, Ni Yan would definitely notice something strange about him.

Mo Qishen held the handle of the car tightly, and his strong and strong arms surrounded Ni Yan. Behind him was the steady heartbeat, which made him feel safe.

Ni Yan's hair floated to Mo Qishen's face in the wind. It was soft and soft, like the finest silk. A faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. The hazy night shrouded the two of them. Mo Qishen leaned forward slightly, Almost the whole body was wrapped around her.

In order to better enjoy the time between the two of them, Mo Qishen slowed down specially, but he still arrived at Jinghua Village very quickly.

Mo Qishen was slightly annoyed, why did the time go by so fast tonight?

Ni Yan jumped out of the car and said, "Brother Mo, please go back quickly."

"I'll help you push the car into the yard."

Ni Yan smiled and said: "You can ride the car back."

It was more than ten kilometers from the city to Jinghua Village, and Mo Qishen couldn't be allowed to walk back.

Mo Qishen continued: "I'm riding back. How are you going to the city tomorrow morning?"

"I can go by train."

Mo Qishen's thoughts changed and he said, "How about I pick you up tomorrow?"

Ni Yan nodded, took it from the car and saluted, "That's okay, brother Mo, be careful on the road."

"Okay." Mo Qishen responded, looked at Ni Yan, walked into the yard, closed the door, and then turned the car and walked back.

At this moment, he could no longer conceal the ecstasy in his heart. He stepped on the pedals quickly, as if his feet were pressing the motor, and the car speed was about to skyrocket!

Just so happy!

Just so excited!

At this moment, Mo Qishen felt that he had endless strength, and he could move a mountain away in front of him.

"Ahhh!"

"I'm so happy!"

Mo Qishen even let go of the handlebars, opened his arms, and made a flying gesture, as excited as a child.

Fortunately, this was already on an empty street, otherwise he would have been scolded for making such a loud noise.

It was precisely because of the late night cover that Mo Qishen dared to be so unscrupulous.

After shouting several times, Mo Qishen still felt that it was not enough. He even made body movements, like a crazy drunk man, with no image at all.

A luxury car was parked not far away.

There were two people sitting in the front seat of the car.

These two men were none other than Morris and Marcus.

Morris looked at his watch and said doubtfully: "Marcas, did you get the time wrong? Is Mr. Mog really coming back today?"

Marcus said: "Mr. personally called me yesterday afternoon and told me that he would be back tonight. How could I have heard wrong?"

At this moment, Morris, who was in the driver's seat, suddenly sat up straight, reached out and patted Marcus, and said with some horror: "Do you think that is sir?"

Marcus straightened his expression and looked forward, saying speechlessly: "Are you kidding me? Do you have a fever? People like this who are still going crazy on the street in the middle of the night are obviously from the mental hospital."

Their Mr. Mog has always been aloof and calm when faced with ten-digit contracts. How could it become like this?

Morris scratched his head and said, "What you said seems to make sense."

Although this man does look like Mr. Mog from a distance, his behavior is more like a psychopath.

Mog is gentle and elegant, how could he be so crazy?

However, as the 'psycho' got closer and closer, Morris' expression became more and more horrifying.

Morris pulled Marcus's sleeve again, "That, that, that..." That's Mr. Mog!

After a long trip, what stimulation did Mr. Mog receive?

Even Marcus was stunned now.

Is it too late for him to take back what he just said?

After realizing that this 'psycho' was Mo Qishen, the two opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car.

It was also at this time that Mo Qishen noticed the familiar license plate number. He immediately put away the silly smile on his face, put his hand on the handle again, silently hiding his merit and fame and regained his cool and self-possessed appearance, one after the other, completely different. Two people.

Morris, Marcus: "..." Stop pretending, we all saw it.

"Sir." Morris and Marcus stepped forward respectfully.

Mo Qishen faintly uttered three words, and the night cast a mysterious shadow over him, "Go back to the manor."

"Yes." Marcus immediately took over his car.

Mo Qishen leaned into the car, and Marcus followed behind the luxury car on a bicycle.

As they rode, Marcus noticed something was wrong.

Taking a look under the moonlight, Marcus realized that this was not the boss's car at all.

...

Here, as soon as Ni Yan opened the courtyard door, the lights inside came on.

The dim light illuminated the path in the yard, and Ni Yan felt warm in his heart. He saw Ni Cuihua walking out of it wearing a coat, "Yanyan."

"mom."

"Yanyan, come in quickly," Ni Cuihua reached out and took the suitcase in Ni Yan's hand, "Are you hungry? Mom left some food for you."

"Mom, how did you know I would be back tonight?" There was no phone call at home. If you wanted to answer the phone, you had to go to the village. She was afraid that it would be troublesome for Ni Cuihua to carry the child back and forth to answer the phone, so Ni Yan didn't call back.

Ni Cuihua said: "When you left, you said you would come back in about a week, so Mom reckons it's time for you to come back too."

Her mother was worried when her son traveled thousands of miles. Since the day Ni Yan left, Ni Cuihua had been counting the days at home, looking forward to when she would come back. Every time she ate, she would leave a portion for Ni Yan, just for Ni Yan. You won’t be hungry when you come back.

Mother and daughter stayed together every day and felt nothing. Suddenly one day Ni Yan left Ni Cuihua, and Ni Cuihua felt unhappy everywhere.

Now that Ni Yan has finally returned safely, a big stone in Ni Cuihua's heart has finally fallen to the ground.

As soon as the mother and daughter walked into the living room, they heard little Ni Yun in the back room, shouting: "Sister!"

The 9-month-old child is not very good at talking yet. The only people he can talk to are his mother and his sister.

Ni Yan was stunned and said in surprise: "Yunyun hasn't gone to bed yet?"

Ni Cuihua said with a smile: "She was still asleep when I got up, maybe she just woke up."

"I'm going to take a look at Yunyun!" Ni Yan walked quickly into the house.

Ni Cuihua went to the kitchen to serve Ni Yan rice.

In the room, little Ni Yun, wearing autumn clothes, had climbed onto the quilt. Seeing Ni Yan come in, he laughed happily, "Sister!"

"Xiao Yunyun, have you missed your sister?" Ni Yan picked up little Ni Yun.

Little Ni Yun can't speak yet. He can only shout excitedly: "Sister! Sister!"

Ni Yan gave Ni Yun a big kiss on his face.

The temperature at night was very low, and Ni Yan was afraid that little Ni Yun would be cold, so she quickly put little Ni Yun into the bed again, "You are not allowed to crawl outside the quilt, otherwise my sister will spank her."

Little Ni Yun was holding Ni Yan's hand, babbling and not knowing what he was saying.

Ni Yan looked at the profile of little Ni Yun, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

In her previous life, she woke up too late and let her sister fall into the belly of a wolf. In this life, she must protect her sister!

And I don’t know if the three abandoned sisters are still alive...

For a moment, Ni Yan fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Ni Cuihua pushed the door open and came in from the outside with a bowl in her hand, "Yanyan, don't make trouble with Yun Yun. Let's eat quickly."

"Yeah." Ni Yan nodded, stood up and took the bowl from Ni Cuihua's hand.

There was only half a bowl of rice in the bowl, but the meat and vegetables were piled high, including braised pork, grilled chicken legs that were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and fried mushrooms...

Ni Cuihua continued: "Yanyan, this big rooster was brought over by your Uncle Tieniu when he was working in the morning. I said no, and he refused to take it back alive or dead. Try the chicken that mom roasted and see if it tastes good. Mom baked it just like you usually do.”

Ni Yan quickly picked up the chicken leg and tasted it. The meat was firm, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. One bite filled his mouth with oil, "It's delicious! Mom, what you bake is much better than what I bake!"

Ni Cuihua said with a smile: "You kid only knows how to make mom happy. Mom's bakes are not as delicious as yours!"

“Mom, it’s really delicious!”

Ni Cuihua continued: "If it tastes good, just eat more. There is still some in the pot. Mom will serve it to you after you finish it."

While eating, Ni Yan said vaguely: "I'm full after finishing this bowl. Let's eat what's in the pot tomorrow morning."

Ni Cuihua said: "Are you full after just such a small amount? You look so thin that you could be knocked over by a gust of wind, so you should eat more!"

People in the 1980s generally admired "fatness".

Firstly, being "fat" can reflect a wealthy family background, and secondly, being "fat" represents "blessing" in the eyes of the older generation.

There is also a compliment that goes like this: "Look how lucky that little girl looks!"

The deeper the blessing, the fatter the person.

Fat girls are also very popular.

After eating, it was already past twelve o'clock. Ni Yan simply took a hot bath and went to bed.

Have a good night's sleep.

The next morning, Ni Yan packed up and as soon as she opened the yard door, she saw Mo Qishen sitting on his bicycle waiting for her.

"Brother Mo, why are you so early?"

"I just arrived too." Mo Qishen raised his hand and touched his nose, "Shall we leave now?"

In fact, Mo Qishen was so excited that he didn't even fall asleep last night. He came here before dawn in the morning, but he didn't knock on the door.

Ni continued: "You must not have had breakfast so early, right? I made fried dumplings this morning. I'm going to get some for you."

After saying that, Ni Yan turned around and walked to the kitchen. After a while, she came back with a lunch box.

The fried dumplings are stuffed with sour radish and pork. They are appetizing and refreshing. They are also packed with the fresh flavor of the pork. They feel juicy when you bite into them. They are very delicious!

Mo Qi took a deep breath and ate about ten of them, "Yanyan, the dumplings you make are so delicious! I have never eaten such delicious dumplings!"

Ni Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, "My mother made this."

Mo Qishen: "Then our mother is really amazing!"

Ni Yan stuffed the last dumpling into his mouth, "Stop being so talkative."

After eating the dumplings, Ni Yan sent the lunch box back and got in the car to go to the city with Mo Qishen.

Mo Qishen held the car handle with one hand, and quietly slipped the other hand to Ni Yan's waist. He touched his chin on her shoulder, gently smelling the fragrance in her hair. He usually felt the noisy birdsong, but now he also felt it. It sounds pleasant.

Ni Yan did not refuse such intimacy and reminded with a smile, "Brother Mo, can you ride a bicycle well? Can you do it with one hand?"

The most taboo question for men is whether or not they can do it.

Mo Qishen immediately let go of his other hand, "Even if I don't hold my hands, I can still control the direction very well. Yanyan, do you think I'm good at it?"

Ni Yan nodded cooperatively, "Yeah, awesome, you are awesome."

Mo Qishen looked at Ni Yan's jade-white profile, and suddenly felt the urge to kiss her.

But I have the thief heart, but I don’t have the thief courage.

Mo Qishan could not resist the impulse in his heart.

The speed of the car was neither fast nor slow, and soon we arrived at the lively street.

A jeep sped past the two men.

The face of the man sitting in the driver's seat was as cold as ice.

Mo Baichuan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes filled with a storm.

Next corner.

"laugh--"

There was a sudden braking sound, and Mo Baichuan clenched his fist and hit the steering wheel hard.

After a few seconds, his expression began to soften.

no.

He cannot be angry, he cannot be angry.

If he gets angry, wouldn't he fall into Ni Yan's trap?

He had to stay calm and remove the mask from Ni Yan's face with his own hands.

A few minutes later, Mo Baichuan restarted the engine and drove away.

When Ni Yan and Mo Baichuan arrived at the noodle shop and milk tea shop, six people in the shop had already arrived.

We haven’t seen each other for a few days and everyone misses Ni Yan very much.

Of course, Ni Yan did not come empty-handed.

Ni Yan shared some of the specialty horseshoe cakes and pineapple cakes he brought back from Guangguan to everyone.

Pastries are a good thing at this time.

Ordinary people only buy some during the Chinese New Year.

"Yanyan, you are so polite. Coming back from a place as far away as Guangwan, you still want to bring something for all of us."

"Yanyan, is Guangwan fun? How is it different from our place?"

Ni Yan explained to everyone with a smile, "Actually, there is no difference, except that the temperature is a little higher than here, and everyone in Guangguan is wearing short-sleeves now."

People at this time generally had not read books, had low levels of education, and did not know about latitude and temperature differences. After listening to Ni Yan's words, they all felt very magical.

"Really?"

"Really." Ni Yan nodded and explained the temperature difference issue to them.

She talked eloquently, with a confident curve at the corner of her mouth. Her conversation was full of professional terms, and even the explanations of some professionals were not that good.

Mo Qishen watched from the side, his eyes gradually approaching obsession.

Why is his wife so awesome?

After a while, six o'clock arrived, and the noodle shop and milk tea shop opened on time.

Mo Qishen followed Ni Yan to help.

The way the two get along is the same as usual, but it is also a little different. As long as you pay a little attention, you can see the subtleties between the two.

The six people in the store knew what was going on.

During lunch break, Ni Yan sat at the dining table and asked while drinking milk tea: "Brother Mo, can you contact your good friend Wu Daming now?"

"Yes," Mo Qishen nodded, "Yanyan, do you want to see him for something?"

"Isn't he working with imported machines? I want to ask him if he can get sterile equipment."

If Ni Yan wants to make her skin care products large-scale and formal, she must establish a sterile workshop to integrate machines, and all skin care products will be produced in the workshop.

It's definitely not possible to make small fuss like now.

Mo Qishen continued: "Okay, then I'll ask him for you later."

"Excuse me, Brother Mo."

"Why are you being polite to me? By the way, I have to travel far away tomorrow and it may take a long time to get back. If there are sterile equipment, I will ask Wu Daming to send it directly."

Ni Yan nodded, "Actually, I'm not in a hurry. It will take some time for the house to be built."

Mo Qishen suddenly felt aggrieved, "Yanyan, why don't you ask me where I'm going and when I'll be back?"

Ni Yan reached out and patted his head, like a big dog, "Then where are you going? When will you come back?"

"I'm going to Country F. The specific return time has not been determined yet, but I will come back as soon as possible so that you won't worry." Originally, Country F was going to Country F before going to Guangguan, but Mo Qishen wanted to accompany Ni Yan to Guangguan. Wan, canceled the trip.

I didn’t expect that I would inevitably have to go to Country F after I came back.

His wife is so good, so he can't stand still.

He wants to create a more glorious tomorrow for his wife, so that she can walk sideways wherever she goes!

Because he was leaving for Country F tomorrow, Mo Qishen spent the whole day with Ni Yanrui.

It wasn't until around six o'clock in the evening that he left the noodle shop at Ni Yan's urging.

After the noodle shop closed, Ni Yan went to the vegetable market.

"Sister, do you want to buy flowers?"

Ni Yan turned his eyes slightly and met a pair of eyes full of aura.

This is a girl in her teens, with very beautiful eyes. Unfortunately, there is a deep scar on the left side of her face, which ruins the overall beauty.

Wearing a blue and red floral cotton-padded jacket, the cotton-padded jacket was very torn and had patches on it. His hair was messy, his face was dirty, and he was holding a large handful of red camellias in his hand.

"Sister, can you buy one?" The girl carefully tugged on the corner of Ni Yan's clothes, with pleading in her eyes.

Before Ni Yan could react, the owner of the braised meat shop next to him came out and kicked people out fiercely, "Go, go! Go away!"

When the girl saw the owner of the braised meat shop, she ran away.

The owner of the braised meat shop was also acquainted with Ni Yan. He turned to look at Ni Yan and said, "Yanyan, don't be deceived by this little brat! This brat is a famous little liar here. He pretends to be pitiful and deceives you." How many people! Her parents are Lao Lai and she is Xiao Lai! They are not good people!"

"Don't look at her dressed like that. In fact, her family is in good condition! She enjoys being popular and drinking spicy food every day, but she's still going out and cheating on people!"

After hearing this, someone immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, I was deceived by her."

"I was deceived by her too!"

In fact, this kind of deception using children was very common in later generations. Ni Yan heard it and didn't think much about it.

After Ni Yan bought some vegetables, he pushed the cart out.

At this moment, someone pulled the corner of her clothes.

Ni Yan looked back and saw the girl again.

"Sister, would you like to buy a flower?"

The girl held the flowers and looked at Ni Yan longingly.

Ni Yan bent down slightly, "Little sister, where are your adults?"

Perhaps knowing what everyone in the market said to Ni Yan, the girl hurriedly explained: "Sister, I'm not a liar! I didn't sell a single flower today. If I go back now, my parents will definitely beat them to death." My, please buy one, please?”

When she said the last sentence, the girl's voice had a hint of crying.

"How much did it cost you?"

"A dime."

At this time, vegetables were only selling for 5 cents a pound, but an ordinary camellia was sold for 10 cents. Only a fool would buy it.

The girl also realized that Ni Yan was kind-hearted, so she deliberately offered a high price.

Ni Yan glanced at her, and even though he knew she was a liar, he couldn't bear to refuse, "Little sister, how many flowers do you have here? My sister wants them all."

"Really?" The girl's eyes lit up.

Ni Yan nodded.

The girl counted the flowers on her hand and continued: "Sister, I have a total of 21 flowers here. Do you really want them all?"

"Yeah." Ni Yan took out two yuan and ten cents and handed them to the girl.

The girl hesitated for a moment, turned her eyes to the bag hanging on the handlebar, and swallowed, "Sister, I charge you two yuan. Can I exchange the remaining ten cents for a big cake?"

Ni Yan pulled off the bag and said, "I'll give these all to you, and you can keep the money."

"Thank you, sister." The girl took the bag and bowed to Ni Yan, "A good man will have a safe life."

After saying that, she turned around and ran towards the alley.

Knowing that bowing and thanking her meant that the child's nature was not bad, and he didn't know what kind of parents she had. Ni Yan looked at her back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After the girl ran into the alley, she took out a piece of cake and wolfed it down.

In less than a minute, I finished one piece of cake.

But at this time, her stomach was barely half full, but she couldn't bear to eat the remaining cake. She looked up and saw no one was around, walked to the edge of the alley, and took out a brick from the wall. , carefully hid the cake in it, and finally took out another dollar and fifty cents from her pocket and hid it in. After hiding the things, she pressed the brick back again.

Today, this sister was generous and gave me two yuan at once. Normally, she could only hide one or two yuan.

She wanted to keep the remaining sixty cents when she went back to pay the bills.

This girl’s name is Qian Zhaodi.

Zhaodi Zhaodi, as the name suggests, means that the adults in the family want to raise a boy.

After hiding the money, Qian Zhaodi walked back with a weak pace. When passing a small puddle, she lay down on the ground and washed her face carefully. After thinking about it, she picked up a handful of water and rinsed it. Rinse your mouth.

She can't let her parents find out she ate it secretly!

Qian Zhaodi stopped in front of a lit brick house, took a deep breath, and walked in.

The light in the room is very warm, and you can still hear conversations like this, "Son, please eat more meat. Only by eating more meat can you grow taller."

Meat.

Qian Zhaodi couldn't help but lick her lips.

She couldn't remember the last time she ate meat.

But the little boy in the room said: "I don't want to eat meat! I want to eat chicken legs, I want to eat roasted chicken legs!"

The female voice coaxed softly: "Son, Mom didn't buy any chicken today. Can I cook chicken for you tomorrow? You want to have a bite today, so be obedient."

"No, no!"

Qian Zhaodi pushed open the door and entered.

The room fell into silence.

The little boy sitting at the head of the table cast a demonstrative look at Qian Zhaodi.

This little boy's name is Qian Wangcai, and he is Qian Zhaodi's younger brother.

The woman sitting to the left of Qian Wangcai is the hostess of this family, Zhao Xiaoxi.

The man sitting to the right of Qian Wangcai is the mistress of the house, and money begets money.

"Bitch girl, you're finally back! Where's the money!" Zhao Xiaoxi cursed and stood up, reaching out to her.

Qian Zhaodi took out a crumpled six cents from his pocket and handed it to the woman.

The next second, her ears were pinched hard, "It's like this every day! Tell me! Are you, a cheap girl, hiding something secret?"

Qian Zhaodi cried out in pain, "No! Mom, I didn't!"

Qian Shengqian picked up a feather duster and swung it hard on the girl's face and arms. In an instant, dazzling red marks appeared one after another, "You lose money! If you dare to hide something, I will beat you to death." !”

"Beat her to death! Beat this loser to death!" Qian Wangcai sat on the chair and clapped his hands happily, with excitement in his eyes.

Qian Zhaodi immediately knelt down, "Mom and Dad, I really didn't hide anything, I really didn't! Please don't fight!"

Only then did Qian Shengqian and Zhao Xiaoxi and his wife stop.

"Unlucky thing! Come and eat quickly, don't spread the word outside, and say that we treat you harshly and don't even let you eat enough!" Zhao Xiaoxi slammed a broken bowl with a chip on the table.

The broken bowl contained half a bowl of rice soup. There was only a handful of rice in the rice soup, which was in sharp contrast to the other rich dishes on the table.

Qian Zhaodi got up from the ground, picked up the bowl of rice soup with trembling hands, and drank it in small sips.

This is how she lives at home.

This is why, even though she is twelve years old, others always think she is only seven or eight years old.

Qian Wangcai picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Qian Zhaodi, "You money loser, do you want to eat meat?"

Qian Zhaodi swallowed her throat.

think.

Why don't you want to?

I can't even dream about it.

The next second, Qian Wangcai threw the piece of meat to the ground. "If you want to eat meat, just go to the ground and eat it. Remember not to use your hands, eat it directly with your mouth!"

Qian Zhaodi's eyes tightened. Before she could react, her ears were pinched hard again, "Bitch girl! Didn't you hear what your brother told you? Your brother was kind enough to give it to you. You dare to stare at him! Eat that piece of meat right away or I’ll beat you to death!”

Although the meat has fallen to the ground, it is still a piece of meat after all.

"Thank you, brother, I'll eat it now." Qian Zhaodi put the bowl on the table, lay on the ground, and bit into the fat meat with her mouth.

The fat meat was cut into large pieces, and it was very satisfying to bite into it, but Qian Zhaodi's eyes were filled with tears.

Born in a family that favors sons over daughters, she can only survive.

But she will never accept her fate!

When she saves enough money, she will leave here.

But what Qian Zhaodi didn't know was that without a letter of introduction, she couldn't even buy a ticket.

Without a letter of introduction, even if she did escape, she would probably be beaten to death.

"Hahaha! Mom and Dad, do you think she looks like a dog? God sent their dogs to eat like this."

"Like, like, like! My precious son is so smart!"

Qian Wangcai picked up another piece of meat and threw it on the ground. He said excitedly: "You lose money, you can learn how to bark like a dog twice."

"Scream! Are you deaf?"

"Wow!" Qian Zhaodi bit the meat in her mouth, swallowing all her grievances and unwillingness.

The laughter in the room became even louder. Listening from a distance, people just felt that this was a warm and happy family.

...

After Ni Yan got home, he started to light a fire and cook.

After staying in Guangguan for six days, Ni Yan planned to cook a sumptuous meal tonight.

Soon, the sumptuous four dishes and one soup were ready.

The Dongpo pork is not greasy.

Pork is rich in high-quality protein and fatty acids, and provides heme and cysteine ​​that promotes iron absorption. It can also improve iron deficiency anemia and has the effect of nourishing yin and moisturizing dryness.

Therefore, fat is a good thing for women.

Zesty Shrimp Sautéed Green Beans.

The combination of shrimp and green beans has the effect of breast enhancement.

After being out for six days, four of which were spent on the train. The food was very simple, which made Ni Yan almost forget about her breast enlargement plan. Now that she was back, of course she had to pick it up immediately.

Spicy and fragrant boiled fish.

Boiled fish is not only delicious, but also satisfying. Ni Yan made the boiled fish, and at the end of the meal, even the soup was used by Ni Chenggui and Ni Cuihua to soak the rice!

Shepherd's purse tofu soup.

Shepherd's purse contains a large amount of oxalic acid, tartaric acid, malic acid, protein, fat, etc., which has the effect of treating redness, swelling and pain, conjunctivitis, night blindness, glaucoma, etc. At the same time, the combination of mustard and tofu also has the effect of beautifying and refreshing.

Eat more shepherd's purse and your eyes can speak.

As soon as Ni Yan put the dishes on the table, Ni Chenggui came in with his bag, "Yanyan, you are finally back! You have been gone for a few days, and your mother has been looking forward to it at home for a few days!"

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Aunt Ni, we can eat now."

Several little white rabbits jumped in behind Ni Chenggui. Ni Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "These rabbits seem to be quite fat."

"I've been raising the baby for more than half a year, how can I stop getting fat?" Ni Cuihua walked in from outside with her child in her arms.

Ni Yan touched her chin, "Mom, Aunt Ni, do you like roasted rabbit or braised rabbit?"

What?

Want to eat rabbit?

Hearing this, the rabbits seemed to understand and ran out of the house in fright.