80s Peasant Girl

The farce ended, and the crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed.

Today, Qin Xian's performance opened the eyes of the villagers, looking at that small-mouthed, swearing words, they just slipped away.

It made many people think that in the past six years, this little girl has been pretending to be stupid.

How can it be so powerful?

An elaborate arrangement ended in such a hasty way, which made Tian Cuihua very unhappy.

Before leaving, he glared at Qin Xian angrily, and let out a strong cold snort.

Xiao Mian, you wait for my aunt to see how I deal with you.

Qin Xian stared at Tian Cuihua's back speculatively, thinking viciously in his heart.

Today, this beam is considered to be closed.

This woman first wanted to snatch the pheasant she had caught, and then ran to the old yard to sow discord, causing her father to be slapped by Mrs. Lin for no reason.

If you don't teach this woman a good lesson, will you really think that Qin Xian is a mess?

After closing the far door, Qin Xian and Qin Wenjun followed Qin Guoyong back to the hall.

Wei Lan took the face towel and went to the back of the house to dig well water, thinking about soaking it with cold well water and applying ice to her husband's face.

Little sister, don't you really plan to go to the old courtyard at night and ask them for medical expenses?

In the main room, as soon as Qin Guoyong sat down, Qin Wenjun turned to look at Qin Xian.

Hearing this, Qin Guoyong also turned to look at his daughter.

To be honest, what he said just now was out of anger, and he never thought about going to the old courtyard to ask for money.

But Qin Xian's words later didn't sound like he was joking.

Just as he was about to persuade, Wei Lan walked in from the outside with a wet washcloth.

Go, why not go?

Your sister has suffered a lot these years. If it weren't for them, would our family be like this?

Hearing his wife's words, Qin Guoyong swallowed the persuasion welling up in his throat.

What happened back then, he was a little ashamed of his daughter.

The fact that the family has become like this these years has indeed a lot to do with his weakness back then.

If he insisted on asking for justice when he stood up, the old courtyard would not be so arrogant, and their family would not have lived like this.

He can't change the past, but he can still decide the future.

He couldn't save face, and he didn't want to continue making trouble, but his daughter, wife and son had been really wronged these years.

If they were really determined to make trouble, even if he didn't support it, he definitely didn't want to hold back.

Qin Xian, who had been paying attention to him, noticed the struggle in his father's eyes.

I sighed in my heart.

I'm just scaring them. Even if we really go to make trouble, we can get the money and talk about it. Even if we get the money in the end, I'm afraid it won't stop in the future.

It's better to use this matter to hold them all the time, so that our future life will be cleaner.

Those guys in the old yard are all too bad in virtue. They used to make troubles, and the chances of getting money are not great.

And after getting the money, those two old guys couldn't help it, and they would come up with some way to make a fuss.

Instead of doing this, it's better to take this matter as a trump card to deal with those people in the old courtyard.

Not only will it keep them in fear all day long, but it will also prevent them from making trouble again.

If you dare to make trouble, ask them for money.

For these guys who love money like their lives, letting them take money is no different from cutting their flesh with a knife.

Qin Guoyong secretly breathed a sigh of relief at the girl's words.

Qin Wenjun and Wei Lan on the side pondered for a moment, and they also felt that this method was very good.

Little sister, your brain turns so fast, this method is really great.

Why didn't I think of it just now?

Wei Lan rolled his eyes at his son, mocking him without hesitation.

You only have developed limbs, brains, etc. When did you turn around?

Facing his mother's ridicule and attack, Qin Wenjun didn't take it seriously.

Scratching the back of his head honestly, he laughed a few times and didn't refute.

Girl, why are you so smart?

Ignoring his son's silly look, Wei Lan turned to Qin Xian directly.

There was scrutiny and doubt in his eyes.

You know, Qin Xian was only ten years old when he was seriously injured and suffered from a strange disease. Although he understood some things, he was still a child after all.

For six years, she has been foolish and foolish. It is reasonable to say that her brain should have stayed at the ten-year-old stage.

But the words she said today, as well as this shrewd calculation, are not at all like a ten-year-old child.

She even said that she was a bit older than her who was almost forty years old.

In the past six years, I have not only learned to distinguish medicine and medicated diet.

Hearing this, the three people in the main room are not answering the conversation, nor are they asking any more questions.

The God of the River is an immortal master. Qin Xian must have learned a lot after following him for six years.

As for what they have learned and to what extent they have learned, they don't want to delve into it. Anyway, if Qin Xian is good, everything is good.

Besides, there is nothing wrong with a girl who is a bit more powerful and shrewd.

Okay, it's almost time to rest, there is still a lot of work in the field.

Qin Guoyong stood up, and Wei Lan and Qin Wenjun followed suit.

In the 1980s, farmers were still farming and working with the production team. If they didn't work, they would get no work points and no food.

There are four people in their family, and there are three laborers, and both the father, the elder brother, and the mother are hardworking people.

So every time the food is distributed, their family has a lot of food. Looking at the whole village, although it is not top-notch, it is still more than enough.

Today's life is like this, and it is all because of Qin Xian's strange illness.

After a while, Qin Xian was the only one left in the family.

She wasn't idle either, after finishing the wild vegetables and medicinal materials left in the basket in the morning.

Also go out again to the mountains behind the house.

In the morning, she stewed a whole pheasant and shared some with Master Shui Sheng. My father and mother were reluctant to eat more of the rest, saying they wanted to save some for dinner.

However, under her frequent pickling of dishes, the father and mother did not want to take away the daughter's kindness.

Then I let go of my stomach, a large bowl of chicken was wiped out, and there were not even two plates of cold wild vegetables left.

So, she still had to find food for that evening meal.

Meat or something is a must.

And considering the actual situation at home, she felt that it was necessary to hunt more game, or fiddle with some mountain treasures, and sell them in the town for money, and then buy food and so on.

So, this time when she entered the mountain, she didn't procrastinate like she did in the morning.

The speed under his feet soared, and he rushed into the deep mountains and old forests that the villagers talked about in one breath.

As she walked, she suddenly stopped and thought of something important.

Since she woke up last night, it seems that the bloodline ability has not absorbed energy for improvement.

The primitive ancient clan, also known as the natural ancient clan, had bloodline supernatural powers, and they did not have to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like immortal cultivators.

As long as there are free natural elements corresponding to the bloodline ability around, they will be absorbed and transformed into energy that increases the strength of the physical body.