Make a fortune by farming: The sweetheart of the first assistant family

In front of everyone, Xu Ning wielded the butcher's knife, raised the knife and dropped it, and sent the big fat pig to the Paradise of Elysium simply and neatly.

Lu Changle's eyes were filled with admiration. Regardless of his mother Lu's obstruction, he rushed over and said, "Mrs. Hou, you are so amazing!"

Xu Ning had only seen Lu Changle from a distance, but he still recognized her at a glance: "Your name is Lu Changle, right?"

Lu Changle held his face in flattery and stuttered: "You, you, you recognize me?"

Xu Ning smiled and nodded, pointing to Butcher Xu in the distance and said: "My father told me about you. My father said that you are young and tenacious, similar to me when I was a child. But I think you are more capable than me when I was a child. .”

Lu Changle was so shocked by the affirmation and praise that she lost control of her emotions. She covered her face and cried, "Mrs. Hou, thank you..."

Seeing how excited the little girl was, Xu Ning turned to the cook and said, "I've killed the pig, you can take it away."

"Thank you, Madam Marquis, for your help!" The cook, a soldier led by a centurion, called to the brothers on the side to carry away the big fat pig.

Xu Ning washed her hands and saw that Lu Changle was still covering his face and crying. She took out the handkerchief she carried with her and handed it to Lu Changle: "Changle, stop crying and wipe your face."

Lu Changle hurriedly let go of the hand covering her face. Her tearful eyes could still feel Xu Ning's meticulous care for her. She sobbed and said, "Mrs. Hou, you are really a kind-hearted person."

Xu Ning chuckled and said, "Thank you for complimenting me. Come on, wipe your face."

Lu Changle wanted to refuse. How could she, a mere refugee, be worthy of Mrs. Hou's fragrant silk handkerchief?

However, Xu Ning was too gentle and beautiful. Lu Changle was so fascinated by her beautiful smile that he lost his mind and took the handkerchief in a daze. It was not until the refreshing fragrance passed into her nose that she realized that she had exceeded her expectations. Distanced.

"Mrs. Hou, this..."

Xu Ning pointed to the Lu family not far away and reminded: "Changle, your mother is very worried about you."

Lu Changle turned around and met several pairs of concerned eyes, and bowed respectfully to Xu Ning: "Mrs. Hou, thank you!"

She had many, many things to say, but the only words that came to her lips were "Thank you."

Seeing Lu Changle running back to his mother quickly, Xu Ning couldn't take his eyes off him. A mother's child is like a treasure. very nice.

"mother!"

Xiao Fubao ran towards Xu Ning. She ran so fast and urgently that Qiu Yun couldn't catch up with her.

"Fu Bao, don't run away!"

Xu Ning came back to her senses and saw the fat girl running towards her like a meat ball, and shouted quickly.

Little Fubao's legs and feet were weak and he still staggered when he walked. If he ran too fast, he could easily fall on the gravel-strewn wasteland.

"Mom! Hey——"

He was afraid of something. As soon as Xu Ning finished speaking, Xiao Fubao twisted his left leg, lost his balance, and fell forward.

"Little Fu Bao!"

Huo Yunchao saw this scene from a distance and shouted loudly.

Just when everyone was trembling with fear, Little Fubao soared into the air, and soon her laughter as clear as a bell sounded: "Giggle--"

It turned out to be the skilled secret guard Jia Er, who arrived in time with excellent movement and speed, grabbed little Fubao's clothes and threw him directly over his head.

Little Fubao didn't know how to be afraid at all. She thought it was her uncle Jia Er playing a game of tossing high with her: "Toss high! High!"

Jia Er often played with little Fubao. When he heard the little master's request, he threw little Fubao high up without saying a word, up and down, just like throwing a ball.

When little Fubao gets happy, he wants to slap someone on the head. It's thanks to Jia Er's skill and quick reaction, otherwise his head will buzz a few times.

Xu Ning was amused and angry. He came to the two playful people and stretched out his hand towards little Fubao: "Fubao, come down."

Little Fubao likes to play Go Go Goo with her Uncle Jia Er. Uncle Jia Er is very strong and has good accuracy. He enjoys playing every time.

Looking at the fat girl who had no teeth or eyes, Huo Yunchao was unwilling to pour cold water on her no matter how worried he was. He rushed over to rescue his fat girl: "Ning Niang, save some face for little Fubao, go home and train her behind closed doors." she."

Xu Ning noticed pairs of eyes staring at their family of three, and had to suppress the depression: "Ms., please promise me that you will not interfere with my teaching of little Fubao when you return home."

"I promise! Do you want me to swear a poisonous oath?" Huo Yunchao asked half seriously and half jokingly, earning a blank look from his beautiful wife.

The centurion waved to Yan Dahu: "Did you see that? That guy has extraordinary skills. He may be from the capital."

Yan Dahu held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and looked Jia Er up and down: "Boss, can I have a fight with him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the centurion punched Yan Dahu: "Why are you so crazy? If you have more strength than you can use, you can carry stones for me!"

Yan Dahu scratched the back of his head and said, "Hey, aren't my hands itchy? Boss, do you dare to say you don't want to try it?"

The centurion naturally wanted to exchange martial arts skills with Jia Er, but he was not the brainless Yan Dahu. Who could he not communicate with? Communicating with Jia Er, do you think your life is too long?

In order to divert attention, the centurion deliberately brought up Chen Yuanlang's matter: "Has the matter with the Chen family been settled?"

Yan Dahu snorted and sneered: "Chen Yuanlang is at best a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong. I don't think he dares to tell the truth to his family."

The centurion asked: "What if you guessed wrong? If the Chen family really gets into trouble, you..."

Yan Dahu said with a naive smile: "Isn't it because Lord Marquis is standing in the way? So what if the Chen family knows the truth? Do they dare to come to me to settle accounts?"

"Marquis Pingle gave our brothers a chance to have a full meal! Do you still want to cause trouble to your benefactor?" The centurion glared, and he was furious. "If the Chen family really comes to settle accounts, you are responsible for it yourself!"

Yan Dahu straightened his expression: "Boss, I just said it casually. I will definitely not cause trouble to Mr. Hou and Mrs. Hou. But, boss, do you know who broke Chen Yuanlang's leg?"

The centurion replied without thinking: "Of course it is Madam Hou. Madam Hou is born with supernatural powers, stronger than me..."

Yan Dahu pointed to the little Fubao sitting on Jia Er's neck: "No, boss, you are wrong! The person who broke Chen Yuanlang's legs was not Mrs. Hou, but the eldest lady!"

"Hiss—really or not?" Seeing Yan Dahu nod solemnly, the centurion couldn't help taking a breath, and suddenly asked Yan Dahu: "Can you break Chen Yuanlang's dog legs with one slap?"

Yan Dahu thought for a while and said: "Well, I haven't tried it. But I think I can't do it like the eldest lady. I just slapped someone's leg off with my hand without any special preparation."

The centurion gestured with his hands for a long time. Little Fubao's palm was not as big as his three fingers. How could it be so powerful? He immediately thought of Huo Yunchao's reaction to Yourong Yan when he mentioned Xu Ning's natural supernatural power. Then he looked at the giggling little Fubao and suddenly said:

"The female relatives in the family are very powerful. Mr. Hou is so lucky!"