Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

She actually wanted to extort money again. She thought it was Mrs. Han who got into money's eyes.

Matchmaker Feng also cooperated with Mrs. Han and said, "That's right, these shoes are so smelly, how can you wear them?"

Han Yingxue snorted coldly and said, "You are standing in my yard now. I can splash water in my yard as much as I like, so what? You are not happy, so don't pass by my yard." "

"You..." Mrs. Han pointed at Han Yingxue angrily, "I gave you this house!"

"Nai, why do you always say this? Give it to me, give it to me, and it's mine."

"You damn girl." Mrs. Han was confused and wanted to teach Han Yingxue a lesson.

Before she even got close to Han Yingxue, she was kicked away by Xuanyuan Ling.

"Ouch~" Old Mrs. Han shouted in pain.

"Aunt Han, are you okay?" Matchmaker Feng hurriedly helped Mrs. Han up.

Mrs. Han was kicked hard by Xuanyuan Ling this time. Han Yingxue didn't sympathize with Mrs. Han at all.

She really deserved it. She had suffered so many mistakes at her hands, and she didn't even have a long memory.

"You...you actually beat my old lady, I..."

"What do you want?" Xuanyuan Ying asked with a sneer.

After all, Mrs. Han is Xueer's grandmother. If anyone else had been bullying Han Yingxue for so long, he would have wiped his neck long ago. How could she still be left here until now?

Mrs. Han's arrogance suddenly died down.

Firstly, it was Xuanyuan Ling's sneer that frightened her, but also because she realized that she was helpless even if this dead girl dealt with her.

I can't beat her, and I can't sue her to the government. This damn girl has connections in the government.

Mrs. Han got up on the ground, glared at Han Yingxue fiercely, and muttered some curse words. He cursed and left.

Before leaving, Mrs. Feng took a deep look at Han Yingxue. This girl was good-looking, sharp-tongued, not that easy to bully, interesting, interesting.

Mrs. Han sent Matchmaker Feng to the entrance of the village with an apologetic look on her face, "Aunt Feng, I'm sorry for what happened today."

Matchmaker Feng took Old Mrs. Han's hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Aunt Feng, you are really tolerant. It was all that dead girl, otherwise you wouldn't have been splashed all over your body and stunk."

Matchmaker Feng smiled and asked curiously, "Is that girl just now your granddaughter?"

"Yes, from the fourth room, I, the fourth child, was killed by that damn girl."

Matchmaker Feng didn't answer, but she was thinking in her heart that each of the daughters of the old Han family was prettier than the other, as delicate as a flower. Especially Han Yingxue, not only is she good-looking, but from the perspective of matchmaker Feng, this girl is absolutely amazing.

"Aunt Feng, please walk slowly and I will send you to the entrance of the village."

"Okay, Aunt Han, please go back quickly."

Han Yingxue washed the pig several times in the water.

Today I used chili stir-fry, the spicy and sour taste is very refreshing.

Han Yingxue fried all the four kilograms of pig offal, filled two bowls, and gave one bowl to each of Father Han and the fifth child of the Han family.

This spicy pig's urine is the best appetizer and drink.

Han Yingxue came to the yard of Old Han's house with two bowls of pig water. They happened to be getting ready for lunch.