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Chapter Three Lesson to the Rogue

Hearing that Daniel actually hit Yuan Bao, the eldest aunt's face was a bit confused.

Moreover, he had already eaten a large piece of ribs, which was enough to satisfy his craving. Then the eldest aunt took Daniel's hand and said, "Daniu, let's go home for dinner."

However, Daniel had just eaten a piece of braised pork ribs that was full of color, flavor and flavor. The soft and rich aroma was still lingering between his lips and teeth. He just aroused his greed and couldn't eat anymore. How could he be willing to do so?

He refused to get up and was still lying on the ground crying and shouting: "No! I won't go home to eat! Don't eat cornbread! I want to eat meat! I want to eat meat! Grandma, I want to eat meat! You let me come

People who eat meat here! I want to eat meat!”

After hearing what Daniel said, Song Qian suddenly sneered in her heart.

No wonder, the big guys usually look down on Yuanbao, but today they took the initiative to play with Yuanbao for the first time.

It turned out that someone had instigated it.

The eldest aunt couldn't keep her face off, and didn't care about Daniel anymore. She threw him away and said, "If you want to eat meat, you can go find the meat yourself! Do you like it or not? I don't care about you!"

With that said, the eldest aunt ran away in a rather dejected manner.

Song Qian curled her lips and smiled, looking at the unwilling Daniel on the ground, and said: "Da Niu, don't you want to eat meat?"

When Daniel heard Song Qian's words, he immediately jumped up and looked at Song Qian expectantly.

Song Qian said: "You went home and killed your chickens. Didn't your grandma stew the meat for you? In short, my meat is for Yuan Bao, not for a bad guy like you."

With that said, Song Qian slammed the door and closed it.

Daniel was greedy when he saw Song Qian had closed the door. There was no hope of eating the ribs. He immediately thought, yes, as long as the chicken is killed, wouldn't Grandma have to stew the meat?

He ran away and ran home.

When the eldest aunt saw that Da Niu had finally come back, she even cursed and said, "That damn girl is really so hard-hearted. You are already like this. Why don't you stay and eat meat?"

Before he finished speaking, Daniel had already gotten into the chicken coop in the backyard and suddenly pulled out a hen.

"You brat, what are you doing catching a chicken? You want to keep that chicken to lay eggs for your brother to cook porridge for! Your mother has no milk or water!"

However, before she could finish speaking, Daniel had already snapped the chicken's neck and broke it.

"Are you going to starve your brother to death? You bastard!" Seeing that the chicken was dead, the eldest aunt was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She immediately picked up the broom next to her and pointed at the big cow.

Here, not long after Song Qian sat down, she heard the eldest aunt's cursing and the big cow's earth-shattering cry coming from over there.

After hearing this sound, she felt extra hungry and ate two pot stickers in one go.

There is an open space in front of the house, and Song Qian plans to dig it up and use it to grow vegetables.

She let Yuan Bao play beside her, got a hoe, and started to clear up wasteland.

While he was working, a breathless voice suddenly came from behind him, saying: "Little widow, where are you farming? You are a woman and you are exhausted from digging in the land, aren't you? Do you want me to help? I have cows at home."

Song Qian raised her eyes and met a pair of malicious eyes.

It was Xu Biao, a well-known gangster in the village.

Song Qian's face instantly turned cold, and she said in a cold tone: "No need."

Xu Biao wanted to continue to get close to Song Qian, so he smiled and said, "Why are you so polite? Let's do this. I'll plow the land for you, and you can let me have a meal. How about that?"

Before she finished speaking, Song Qian had already picked up a handful of mud with a hoe and flew towards Xu Biao, saying with a cold face: "Get out!"

Xu Biao had dirt flying all over his face, even in his mouth. Seeing that Song Qian was still as strong and indifferent as ever, he cursed and left.

"Bah! You're just a widow! My nemesis! I like you and you don't know what to do! It's up to you to remain a widow for the rest of your life! Little bitch!" Xu Biao cursed while spitting out the mud in his mouth.

He happened to pass by Aunt Xu's vegetable patch, and she listened intently.

The eldest aunt just died of a chicken because of Song Qian. She had no eggs for her grandson to mix with porridge. The grandson cried for a long time.

Hearing Xu Biao's scolding, a sinister light suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she waved to signal Xu Biao to come over.

"Auntie, what's the matter?" Xu Biao approached Aunt Xu and asked with a sullen face.

Aunt Xu smiled and said, "What? You've offended the little widow again. I mean, you've been coveting her for so many years and you haven't won her yet?"

Xu Biao was frustrated and said: "Don't mention it, this Song Qian is just a fool. I think she has made up her mind to be a widow to Xu Wenyan for the rest of her life! She is so strong-tempered that she doesn't even look at others with a straight face!"

Aunt Xu snorted coldly, walked closer to Xu Biao, and said: "No matter how strong she is, if you boil the uncooked rice into cooked rice, how can she still jump around? In the past, she lived in a house with walls, but

Now, she lives in a shabby thatched hut, just a shabby thatched hut, can she still stop you?"

Hearing what Aunt Xu said, Xu Biao suddenly showed a knowing smile.

Yes, now Song Qian has moved to that shabby thatched cottage.

The place was more remote, and there were no neighbors nearby, so the Xu family had to stay alone. Since Aunt Xu had given her advice, they would not mind their own business.

Xu Biao immediately came up with an idea and said: "Yes, Auntie is right! If this matter comes to pass, let Auntie have a wedding drink later."

Because Xu Biao was idle and idle, he didn't have a wife in his thirties. If he really slept with Song Qian, he would naturally marry him back home.

When the time comes, you can get a lot of money by selling the oil bottle!

The more beautiful Xu Biao thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and he was anxiously looking forward to darkening.

Naturally, Song Qian didn't know that she was being plotted by Xu Biao.

After working hard all day, she finally opened the vegetable patch, planted some vegetable seeds, watered it, and then made dinner.

Dinner was still pork ribs, but this time, Song Qian was cooking braised pork ribs.

Cut the pork ribs into small pieces, marinate with just a little shredded ginger and salt. When the white rice is almost steamed, add the pork ribs on top and steam for about ten minutes. A pot of fragrant pork ribs braised rice is ready.

The tender and delicious pork ribs and the fragrant and chewy rice make Yuan Bao more than satisfied with his meal.

"Mom, when did your cooking become so delicious?" Yuan Bao finished licking the last grain of rice and looked at Song Qian with some confusion.

Song Qian was stunned for a moment and immediately explained: "My mother's cooking is always delicious. It's just that there was no meat or rice before, so I could only cook porridge. Don't worry Yuanbao, my mother will make it delicious for you every day from now on."

The rice will make Yuanbao full and tall."

Yuan Bao nodded solemnly and said: "Yuan Bao is tall, so he can protect my mother from being bullied by bad people."

Song Qian touched his son's head and said, "Okay. Yuan Bao is so good."

She cleared away the dishes, washed Yuan Bao and herself with hot water, and then lay down on the bed.

Yuan Bao quickly fell into sleep, but Song Qian heard a slight sound coming from the window.

Is there a thief?

Song Qian immediately became alert, stared at the window, took out a pair of sharp scissors, and put it under the pillow.

Sure enough, the window made a noise again, and then someone pulled down the entire window frame.

Then, after a sound of landing, footsteps slowly walked to Song Qian's bed.

"Little widow, I'm here, hehe-" Seeing Song Qian still sleeping soundly, Xu Biao immediately smiled and took off his clothes.

At the moment when Xu Biao took off all his clothes and wanted to press on Song Qian, Song Qian, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes in an instant and fiercely moved toward the scissors, touching Song Biao's life.

Xu Biao was left with only a pair of obscene pants, and he could clearly feel the sharpness and coldness of the scissors.

Xu Biao, who was originally in a triumphant mood, suddenly had all the hairs on his body standing on end and his scalp tense. He raised his hands, looked at Song Qian cautiously and humbly, and said: "Ms. Song, if you have something to say, say it well. If you have something to say, say it well."

Song Qian sneered and said, "You even touched my bed, what else is there to say? If I don't have to deal with this trouble today, will you still bully me in the future?"

As he spoke, Song Qian moved the scissors in his hand.

Xu Biao was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat and wished he could kneel down immediately to Song Qian.

He turned pale and begged for mercy: "I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Madam Song, please spare my life! Your eldest aunt was the one who instigated me! Otherwise, you wouldn't have dared even if you gave me ten courages!"

It’s auntie again!

A cold look flashed in Song Qian's eyes, and she took the scissors and made a sharp cut on Xu Biao's lower abdomen.

Xu Biao was in pain and scared. Looking at the blood pouring out of his lower abdomen, his voice trembled and he said: "Ms. Song, please spare my life! Miss Song, I don't dare to do it anymore! I don't dare to do it anymore!"

Song Qian gave him a cold look and said in a cold voice: "Get out of here right now! If you do it next time, it will be your life and your roots!"

Seeing her mercy, Xu Biao breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't even bother to take his clothes and jumped out of the window in panic.

Because he was walking too fast and it was dark, Xu Biao walked not far away and stepped on a pile of cow dung. He suddenly slipped and fell to the ground. A dog gnawed at the mud.

What a coincidence, the place where he fell was also relying on cow dung, and his whole face was buried in cow dung.

Xu Biao endured the stench and pain, got up cursing, and limped away.

Song Qian watched Xu Biao leave, then picked up the window frame and hammered it back in.

Although Xu Biao was driven away, Song Qian didn't sleep well that night.

The next day, she got up early, took out all the coins she had saved, and invited an uncle to come over and nail the windows and doors tightly.

After solving his major problem, Song Qian wanted to use the money to buy some things in the city, and at the same time get some nice clothes for Yuan Bao.

However, their family has always been poor, and today they have reinforced their doors and windows. If they rashly buy too many things, they might be jealous.

Song Qian thought that the female relatives in the village would go up the mountain to pick some mushrooms from time to time and sell them on the street for some change. In order to cover up others' eyes, she decided to go up the mountain to pick some mountain products.

She carried the basket, told Yuan Bao to close the door at home, and then went up the mountain with the hatchet.

In order to pick more mushrooms, Song Qian climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath. There were few people on the top of the mountain, so not only could she pick more mushrooms, but according to her koi attributes, she might be able to pick some good medicinal materials.

If you can collect wild ginseng or Ganoderma lucidum, that would be even better.

However, Song Qian didn't expect that when he came to the top of the mountain, he would meet an acquaintance.

Yes, it was the man she saved that day and his subordinates.

However, at this time, the man's condition did not look very good. He was lying on a stretcher, his face bloodless and as pale as paper.

"What, what's going on?" Song Qian was startled and looked at the subordinate.

Seeing that it was Song Qian, the subordinate let out a long sigh and said, "My master has a strange disease and is in very bad condition. He needs to take the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum. We asked around and heard that there is a Millennium Ganoderma lucidum on this cliff. We want to come."

I tried my luck, but after looking for it for a long time, I couldn’t even see any trace of Ganoderma lucidum.”
Chapter completed!
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