C6 (2/2)

”Crap, we've been robbed!” She ran to the chicken coop and looked at the empty chicken coop with tears in her eyes.

”Not a thief.” It was even a house thief. Ning Yan had never seen such a shameless person.

He put down the basket on his back.

He stood up and walked to the Ning Family courtyard. Standing in front of the door, he could smell the fragrance of the stew.

He pushed open the wooden door and walked in. Before he even entered the kitchen, he heard a burst of surprised voices: ”Mother, that damned girl Ning Yan is here again.”

Ning Yan looked up and saw a girl wearing a red dress standing in the courtyard. She was Elder Mrs. Lee's daughter, Ning Wan'er.

Ning Wan'er stared at Ning Yan with disdain: ”What are you doing here, hurry up and f * ck off, you're just an unlucky person, don't ruin the family's atmosphere.”

”Little aunt said those words, of course I came here to look for my rabbit, I really didn't know that Ning Family's legendary farming people would actually steal other people's chickens and rabbits!”

”What steal? Why do you speak so harshly? Your mother wants to eat meat, so what if she's taking a chicken from you? She's been raising you for so many years, it's impossible for her to eat meat now. I heard that you beat up your mother yesterday, so she should start the ancestral hall to tie you up and throw you into the river.”

”The ancestral hall belongs to you, so why are you opening it so easily?” If the original owner had heard that the ancestral hall had been opened, he would have already trembled in fear.

But Ning Yan was not afraid. If he said that she beat people up and brought out evidence, she would not even have a single bruise on her body. She did not believe that the entire village would be blind. And you think you can beat the Elder Mrs. Lee like how the original owner only bullies the weak and fears the strong? A joke? The villagers were not stupid.

Ning Wan'er's eyes widened. She never would have thought that Ning Yan, who normally wouldn't even be able to fart, would actually dare to retort now. Her dignity had been provoked, so Ning Wan'er scolded loudly, ”You cheap girl, why didn't you drown in the first place?”

Hearing this, Ning Yan laughed coldly, why didn't she drown in the river? The new emperor ascended to the throne, all the criminals in the prison were released.

Being able to live had nothing to do with Lao Ning Family at all.

It must be known that when Ning Yan met with mishap, the first person who dipped the original owner in a pig cage was Elder Mrs. Lee. After the general amnesty, in order to avoid being implicated by Ning Yan, she directly chased Ning Yan out of the Ning Family.

Ning Yan was the only woman in the entire village other than the Shen Family's widow. The establishment of a woman in the village had nothing to do with Lao Ning Family!

However, the old house would often go to the thatched cottage to beat up on the autumn wind. She didn't know who was shameless. If the original owner could bear it, she couldn't.

”Give me back my rabbit, or else …” Ning Yan reached out and pinched Ning Wan'er's wrist, using a bit of strength.

Aooo …” ”AHH …” ”The sound of a pig being butchered came out from Ning Wan'er's mouth!

Hearing Ning Wan'er's scream, Elder Mrs. Lee ran out of the house in a hurry, and looked at Ning Wan'er who was shouting, and extended her hand to hammer Ning Yan: What are you doing, kill him, the dead girl is killing him, my Wan'er!

”Damned girl, hurry up and let her go. This is your aunt, and you actually dare to fight against an elder. You are truly unfilial.” ”How did I get such a cheap hoof like you!”

Mrs. Xu, who was busy with kitchen, finally ran out. Seeing Ning Wan'er's pale face and the beads of sweat on her face, thinking of how strong Ning Yan was, she immediately trembled.

Ning Yan released her hand and asked: ”Mother, milk, what are you saying, how did I kill you? I am holding hands with little aunt!”

As Ning Yan said this, she raised Ning Wan'er's hand. ”Little Aunt's hand is white and tender, there's not even a single bruise, where's the injury.”