Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

The size of Ning Youyu, who just passed through that year, is quite the same, and the appearance should be the same.

Such a small child, kneeling outside alone.

Regardless of the wind and rain, the people inside did not care.

Is this still my mother?

If it is said that the original Lord treats Ning Yuyu cruelly, there is still a reason. This kind of unclear child, no matter in which era, will be in the bottom of his heart.

But

Mrs. Lu, what is her reason?

Unless In a trance, Ning Yan seems to think of something.

"Why, heartache?"

The voice of warm words reached the ear, and Ning Yan nodded.

"Of course, I am distressed. Maybe this is because I can't see the rainbow without going through the wind and rain. Now Lu Hanzhang is determined to the sky and some people are concerned about it. As for the old lady of the Lu family, there is a time of regret for treating him like this before."

The cool and thin color of the corner of your eyes.

Even Wen Yan feels chilly when he sees it.

However, this is also reasonable. Since I was young, I don't care about it now.

He couldn't see the arrogance of the dead old lady.

For Wen Yan

What I will never forget is that when I was young, I couldn't bear the restriction of the tower. I slipped down from the tower and saw the hungry youngsters eating tribute in the corner of the palace.

In the blink of an eye, but the year has passed.

At that time, the young boy had a wife and a son, but he was still alone.

Envy and jealousy!

"If you are looking for Lu Keji, you can go to the general's office."

"Well."

Ning Yan got up and went out from Lu Hanzhang's private residence.

He took two steps and stopped.

Looking back at Wen Yan: "if Wen Junshi is more free, you can go to Qinghua garden and have a look."

"Tsinghua garden? Lu Hanzhang said that, but I didn't expect that you made it. Ningyan, Ningyan. If you are not Lu Hanzhang's woman, I have to... "

"To your disappointment, I am his woman."

Ning Yan waved his hand and went out.

As for Wen Yan

It's better to go to Qinghua garden.

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Ning Yan went to the general's residence.

Standing on the stone road in front of the door, I have a look at the doorman in armor. There is no moving step for a moment.

The plaque of the general's residence can be called an iron painting and silver hook. Although Ningyan wrote a lot of slag handwriting, but There are still some basic aesthetics.

With the spirit of killing, the general's office.

The three generations were generals of the great Xuan Dynasty.

In front of the gate of the general's house stood two lions carved of stone.

The nose ring of the lion is shining. It seems that it has been touched countless times.

Maybe I've been standing in front of the door for a long time.

The guard's eyes gradually locked on Ning Yan.

Take the main entrance?

Ning Yan chuckled. The old lady Lu, who heard from Wen Yan's mouth, was not a good match.

If you go through the main entrance, I'm afraid the old lady will hurt her to death.

He turned and left the gate.

Choose a remote corner, the moment of landing over the wall, Ning Yan heard the voice of women laughing.

There are women

Ning Yan found a place to hide.

At the same time, try to breathe as much as possible.

Integrate with the environment.

Having been in this world for many years, Ning Yan is a person who dare not underestimate the world at all.

Lightness skill, internal power, ancient martial arts, everything is fascinating.

It's a pity

She is over the age of suffering.

Even if you start to learn now, it's just skin deep. It's better to continue to improve your close combat ability.

Ning Yan looked at the woman with a bun in front of her eyes.

A change of mind, followed up.

Women, of course, are Lu Shouli's wife and Lu Hanzhang's cousin.

Walking on the stone bridge in the backyard: "my aunt locked up my cousin again?"

"I said, miss, you have already married the second childe, so don't..."

"Mammy, I know. I just went to have a look. By the way, I brought the lamb soup cooked in the kitchen. My cousin didn't eat anything for a day and a night. I'm afraid I'll be hungry for a long time."

“……” Ning Yan stood behind the stone and listened to the woman's words in her ears.

Cousin's

When you hear it, you'll have adultery.

"I said, miss, the general is going to marry his wife. You are his sister-in-law. If you continue like this, the Lu family will be in chaos. Let's not say whether the second young master will be tired of you, even the old lady will not spare you."

"What can I do? My aunt doesn't like my big cousin. I've been so indifferent to my cousin since I remember. Mammy, people say that tiger poison doesn't eat children, but I always feel that my aunt will grind my cousin to death.""My eldest lady, this can't be said casually. If it is heard, it's not good."

"If you hear it, you can hear it. Anyway, it's a boring life. Every time my aunt said that my cousin was the eldest son and had to bear the courage of the whole general's office. Therefore, she was not loving and had to be strict. You said Is that really the case? "

"It must be. Don't you think the eldest son has all stood up?"

“……”

My cousin is Lu Hanzhang.

Ningyan mouth twitch.

The woman who passed the stone bridge walked away slowly.

Ning Yan's brain continues to work, a lift of the hair is gone.

Ning Yan quickly stopped the idea in the mind, and quickly followed the past.

This little cousin wants to give Lu Hanzhang something to eat. As long as she follows, she can see Lu Hanzhang.

Turn left and right, walk to the southeast of the mansion, Ning banquet smell the rich aroma of Buddha.

A few steps closer, look at this remote corner of the decoration, it is indeed a Buddhist temple.

The little cousin in front of the Buddha said a few words with the woman who was guarding in front of the Buddhist temple. She put a purse into her hand. She pinched it, and her smiling eyes could not see.

"Miss Biao, when you see someone, you should come out quickly. The old lady is not in a good mood recently."

"I know. It's just food."

"Then hurry up."

She said a few words, took a key from her waist, opened the door, and my cousin went in.

Ning banquet Ning Yan's heart was sour.

Although he knows that Lu Hanzhang has no idea about his little cousin, otherwise

According to the little cousin's deep affection, if Lu Hanzhang has a little idea, there will be many stories between them, not only stories, but also children.

Even if I know, my heart is still not comfortable.

Good people always have a lot of admirers around them.

Ning Yan Da has known this truth from his last life.

However, this little cousin is different from Yu Yixi. She admits that Yu Yixi is a very good person.

So good that most women are ashamed of themselves.

But

My little cousin is different!

My little cousin has been kind to Lu Hanzhang since she was a child.

In the popular writings of later generations, the little cousin is the only light in the dark childhood of male owners.

I can't think about it. I'd better go and have a look.

Ning Yan's line of sight around the small Buddha Hall, except for the main entrance, did not find a place to cut in.

I can't help it. I can't help it.

After thinking about it, she took out a silver needle from her body. The silver needle had a high concentration of anesthetic.

It can make people feel half asleep.

Ning Yan aimed at the old lady sitting on the round stool.

A hair into the soul.

She rolled her eyes and leaned against the wooden door. Her eyes closed slowly.

Rather a sigh of relief.

Get up and walk out.

This place is chilly. It always feels cold from the ground up.

Looking for a relatively low wall, slowly climbed to the roof, lifted the glass tiles above, looked down into the.

What's going on in the house There's some mystery.

The little cousin put the Lamb Soup on the table and told Lu Hanzhang every word.

However

Lu Hanzhang did not understand the amorous feelings at all. He knelt down on the ground, motionless, just like a statue.

The words of my little cousin are just like the wind beside my ears. No one knows whether there is an ear for landing.

All of a sudden, Ning Yan thinks that liking Lu Hanzhang is looking for abuse!

"Cousin, how can you be so heartless." Finally, the little cousin can't help but embrace Lu Hanzhang.

The mammy beside the little cousin was wide eyed.

The eyes of warning meaning fell on the servant girl that follows.

Lu Hanzhang got up to avoid his little cousin's embrace.

"I've never had a heart attack. How can I have a heart? I'd like to trouble Mammy to take people back." Lu Hanzhang said, reaching out and pushing his little cousin aside.

My little cousin cried and cried, "Why are you so heartless?"

"Sheep soup also brought back, in the Buddhist temple is to pray for mother, eat something how to call sincerity." Lu Hanzhang's colder voice echoed in the courtyard.

Heartless!

Lu Hanzhang was in such a way when he was in the Lu family. Rather than because Lu Hanzhang refused to let his little cousin steal joy, he felt a little hurt.

The little cousin was so shocked that she couldn't bear it any longer. She turned and ran away.

Mammy took the soup and went out with her servant girl.

A few people who had hidden things in their hearts did not find that the woman in the yard fell asleep.

Ning Yan jumped down from the roof and took out the silver needle from Mammy's neck.

Push the door to the Buddha Hall.It's cool, humid and chilly.

What the hell is this place.

As soon as Ning Yan was near the Buddhist temple, I felt that the environment inside was not right.

What's more, there's something wrong with it. I'm afraid that the site selection of this Buddhist temple will be very careful.

Walking into the Buddha Hall, the distance is close, and seeing Lu Hanzhang's back, Ning Yan's heart is in pain.

"Why don't you go yet..." Lu Hanzhang's voice is cool, which is a little lower than the temperature of the Buddha Hall.

"When you first came to drive me away, you are really heartless and unreasonable." Ning banquet to sort out the mood, with sour tone, cover up the heart ache.

"Are you here?"

Lu Hanzhang turned back and got up from the ground.

Blessing "It's just me. Have something to eat. Meat cake can't be better than mutton soup to warm up my body. No matter how good I am, I can't stand your agitation like this." Ning banquet said, will come to the time from the road to buy cake picked up.

The cake is still warm.

It tastes great.

Then he took the water bag from his waist: "it's chilly here. You really stayed here all night."

"Well, she'll probably let me out at night."

Ning Yan didn't say anything. Lu Hanzhang used her to address the old lady instead of his mother. I think it's hopeless and dead hearted.

"Your son is waiting for you at home. You have to be good."

"Well."

Lu Hanzhang nodded.

Ning Yan reached out and touched Lu Hanzhang.