It’s not that An Wan’er is biased against pigs, but she was lucky enough to visit a pig farm when she was still in modern times. It smells so delicious...

An Wan'er didn't want to move around in this farm at all. A breeze came, and it was not the fragrance but the smell of pigs.

Just imagine that situation, An Wan'er refused from the bottom of her heart.

Xin Sulan: "…"

When this child was in the village, almost every household raised pigs, and he didn't see her being so repulsive?

"Forget it, Wan'er said that if you don't raise it, then don't raise it."

An Shengchang also persuaded Xin Sulan: "If we want to raise pigs, we don't care about buying a piece of land in other villages, or simply buy meat from the butcher, it won't cost a lot more money. It's good if we don't make any trouble. Besides, other families have never heard of raising pigs in their own farms. In the future, we will stop laughing at our family for this."

"Hmph."

Xin Sulan couldn't help but glance at An Shengchang: "You think about the long-term for your daughter. Forget it, neither of you will, and I will not be this bad person, so that others will not know and think that I am a stepmother."

"Mom, you are just a stepmother, and that's the best stepmother in the world..."

An Wan'er immediately smiled and started to drink the ecstasy soup at Xin Sulan. She poured Xin Sulan into her mouth and said she couldn't stand it, but the smile on her face couldn't fall down. It made An Shengchang feel like she was going to eat it.

It was still An Wan'er who had the eyesight to see him, so she hurriedly turned to coax him for a few words before everyone was happy.

Back at the main house, the three of them began to take stock of the harvest of the farm.

During the day, Xin Sulan and An Wan'er not only cleaned the residences of their three people in the village, but also searched the residences of Lin Qing and his family in the village. In addition to the ones brought back by An Shengchang, the three of them sat down and counted them, and found that this time they had paid a "window fortune" of more than 3,000 taels of silver.

"Tsk, this really corresponds to the saying that people die for money and birds die for food." After counting the silver coins and the jewelry of the Lin mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Xin Sulan sneered, "But they have no life to enjoy the stolen money for the rest of their lives."

"Since it's over, don't mention it."

When she mentioned it, An Shengchang felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Although Lin Xing deserves to die, the punishment his family was not unfair. However, when he thought of the friendship between the two when he was a child, he felt a little sad.

Forget it, let’s not mention it if you don’t mention it.

Seeing An Shengchang's expression, Xin Sulan sighed inwardly, thinking that his problem of being too nostalgic may not be a good thing. But it was because he thought he was nostalgic, so he kept his promises over the years. Even if only Wan'er had never despised them, her mother and daughter, but instead held them all in her palms?

Thinking of this, Xin Sulan couldn't help laughing again, and took the initiative to change the topic and said, "Since our farm has changed the medicinal materials and fruits in the future, there will be no need for too many people. I think it's enough for a gatekeeper and two or three people to do miscellaneous work, and a chef is enough..."

"Wait, mom, let's not hurry to buy someone."

Before Xin Sulan finished speaking, An Wan'er interrupted her and said to her and An Shengchang: "Dad, mother, I have an idea to push down all the houses in this village and build them again."

As soon as he said this, facing Xin Sulan and An Shengchang's stunned expressions, An Wan'er hurriedly explained: "Dad, there is a reason for meditation, fruit forests and grapes, I also want to build a martial arts venue here and build more houses.

I think we can already start buying some young and strong people, or adopt some young beggars to come back to learn martial arts. So, what if these houses are not pushed to the place to be reorganized?"

"inappropriate."

Just when An Wan'er was full of confidence and thought that An Shengchang would agree to her as she used to, and it was a reasonable request. Unexpectedly, An Shengchang shook his head firmly and uttered these two words unquestionably.

Well?

An Wan'er looked at him strangely: "Why? Dad, didn't you say that the main house here was lived in by their family for a few years, or did you force them to sign a contract for re-signing the sale, and then drove them to where they should live?

In this case, don’t you feel uncomfortable living here again now? Don’t you want to push all of this and build a new one?”

"I'm not right. First, it's close to the capital, and here are mostly villas for the nobles in the capital. You can set up a martial arts venue here, if we just use it for our own family, it's okay.

But if you buy someone again and adopt a group of beggars back, and you will make a big fuss every day to let them practice martial arts. If you think that all the families are deaf and blind, you won’t think too much when you know it, and will you keep making trouble like this?"

An Shengchang also knew that his tone had become a little heavier, so he slowed down his speed when explaining and said to her in a very low voice: "And the second thing is that you don't know that there is a big secret in our farm..."

After hearing An Shengchang talk about the secret affairs of the family like a fantasy, An Wan'er couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, but she also knew that her plan to transform Zhuangzi was ruined.

There is absolutely no room for negotiation for this matter without asking.

She couldn't help but sigh: "Since that's the case, I have to forget it."

Before he finished speaking, An Wan'er suddenly became frightened and shocked again. This was wrong, it was obvious that there was a tiger in front and a wolf behind.

War and famine are still waiting for them, and there is still someone behind them who will appear at any time, which is clearly extremely dangerous.

If they don't have enough self-protection...

An Wan'er didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she hurriedly looked up at An Shengchang: "Dad, it would be fine if those people didn't show up, but if they appeared, they wanted to do something. It would be fine if they got things done. If they didn't, then we would also be implicated?"

Needless to say, those people will most likely rebel if they appear.

Rebellion is a serious crime. It can kill ten clans. Even friends will be in trouble, so don’t mention that they are related.

“…”

After becoming silent, An Shengchang's face showed a painful look, and he almost didn't dare to see An Wan'er. After a long time, he said with guilt: "It's all useless, I can't let you live a good life, but I'm still tired of you."

"Dad, this is not your fault. Are you tired of being taken care of?"
Chapter completed!