Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

Po Wen didn't say it too carefully.

She didn't want to use this trick because she was afraid that the mother would not be able to have sex in the future and would be rejected by her husband's family.

But I can’t survive, so I don’t care about anything else.

Besides, she gave birth to a boy.

Then there is no need to be afraid.

Zhao Xinrong wrapped the newborn child in a rag blanket.

Yan Xia was responsible for lighting the fire and getting the tongs.

After a while, the red poker was handed into Wen Po's hand.

She gritted her teeth and pointed the poker directly at Zhao Yuefang's vaginal opening.

"Zila——" a sound.

"what--"

Zhao Yuefang woke up from the pain, biting the tip of her tongue and bleeding.

But it's not over yet.

At Po Wen's request, Yan Xia held Zhao Yuefang down and stuffed a wooden block into her mouth.

"Fuck-"

"Fuck-"

"Fuck-"

Three times in a row, Po Wen finally stopped.

The smell of barbecue spread to Yan Xia's nose. She resisted the discomfort and let go of Zhao Yuefang.

"Okay, let's give her some medicine. After three days, she'll be fine. Remember, don't touch the wound with water."

After Wen Po finished speaking, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Xinrong was about to pay, but was stopped by Yan Xia. She gave Po Wen a couple of silver.

"This, this is too much, there is no need. The price of my delivery is always the same. It only costs a drop of money, and you can also exchange it for eggs."

Po Wen didn't answer.

"Thank you for your hard work today. Take it. You saved her life. It's worth the money."

Yan Xia put the money into Po Wen's hand and gave her a few words of persuasion.

Po Wen finally took it.

"Then thank you sister. You don't need to see me off. I'll walk back by myself. I've been to your village three times. I know the road. Remember. If something happens to her, you can come to my village to find me. Then I'll go home first. ”

Po Wen couldn't hide her joy, she pocketed the money and left with a smile.

Zhao Yuefang, who was on the bed, had already fallen asleep after drinking the medicine.

She was covered in sweat.

Yan Xia helped her wipe it and put her clothes on again.

It’s no different than my mother-in-law.

"Help them to the end, Sister Zhao. You wash the child, and I will send her into the house with the bed."

"Do you want me to help? Although this bed is not big, it is also very heavy, and she is still sleeping on the bed."

"You don't understand my strength, Sister Zhao? Don't worry." Yan Xia grabbed the crossbar at the head of the bed with one hand and pulled the bed into the house like a chicken.

It's as if the four corners of the bed are as smooth as pulleys.

If you didn't see two deep scratches on the muddy ground.

Zhao Xinrong had seen Yan Xia's strength before, but every time she would open her mouth in fear.

"This child looks really strong. He doesn't look like a pre-term child at all. He is even bigger than a full-term child."

By the time Zhao Xinrong reacted, Yan Xia had already come out of the house.

The two looked at the infant child.

They all marveled in unison.

"There's still a lot of hot water left, let's give him a bath."

"Row."

Busy from noon to evening.

Yan Xiacai left Zhao Yuefang's house.

When they left, Zhao Yuefang was still awake, so Zhao Xinrong took the initiative to take the child home and take care of her.

Yan Xia didn't want to worry about the rest.

For Zhao Yuefang, she has already done a good job.

I helped Zhao Yuefang not because I liked her, but because I felt pity for her. We were both women and couldn't bear to see her in danger.

In addition, helping her in front of the villagers can be regarded as a disguised form of building a reputation.

Others in the province called her rich and unkind.

After Yan Xia returned home, she cooked two dishes, finished her meal, took a shower, and went directly to bed.

I'm too tired today, so I won't take a walk.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Yuefang developed a high fever.

She vaguely touched a bamboo tube beside the bed.

I brought it over carefully and took a few sips of water to make my dry throat feel better.

After falling asleep, the fever went away.

Although no one takes care of her, to an outsider, Yan Xia and Zhao Xinrong can be regarded as great philanthropists if they can help her in this way.

At dawn, Yan Xia got up and ate breakfast, and brought a bowl of porridge to Zhao Yuefang. Seeing that she was out of danger, she didn't plan to go anymore. After leaving Zhao Yuefang's house, she went to the mountains again.

After coming down the mountain, she watered the crops in the field and the vegetables in the backyard, fried a few vegetables and stewed rice. After lunch, she went to Sister Zhao's house to check on the children, and in the afternoon she inspected the cowshed.

The new cows have been delivered a long time ago, but there is no room for them in the cowshed.

The few people who took care of the buffalo simply expanded the cowshed with wooden blocks and straw, so that the new cows did not have to live in an open house.

Yan Xia simply allocated a sum of funds to Brother Qian and asked him to strengthen the bullpen and double its size.

Before leaving, she said hello to Zhao Xinrong, saying that she had planted new roses, and after the flower farmer finished his rest, she reminded the flower farmer to take care of them together.

She also left Zhao Yuefang a bag of rice, about 20 kilograms, and gave her a tael of silver, which was enough for her to wait until Luo Bai came home. She was extremely kind to her.

On the fourth day, she returned to town.

In her spare time, Yan Xia thought of new names for her four children.

When she was not busy, she took her children to the county government office and asked Zuo Li to change her name.

The eldest son was renamed Yan Changfu, and the third son was renamed Yan Changlu, using the character Chang.

The words at the back have not been changed. The meaning is quite good and does not need to be changed.

The second daughter Chen Guihua was renamed Yan Changyu, and the fourth daughter Chen Lamei was renamed Yan Changyi. Yan Xia hopes that they will always be happy and carefree.

An acquaintance is there.

The procedures were completed quickly, and Yan Xia brought four bags of ancient fresh milk chicken cakes to Zuo Li.

Soft and tender.

Suitable for the elderly to eat.

They also sell it in the store, and the price is still half a tael of silver per bag.

There are a full 10 yuan in a bag.

Even if it's summer, it can last for half a month.

Not only were they cakes, she also brought two bottles of wine to Zuoli, a can of good wine worth twenty taels of silver, for him and his brothers to drink.

Never be stingy when asking for help.

No matter how good the relationship is, you can't resist asking for it all the time.

Yan Xia controls these very well.

So Zuo Li was very efficient every time he helped her do things.

After taking a short vacation, Yan Xia became busy again. Every day when he woke up, he went to the shop and restaurant to help, and during his lunch break he went to supervise the construction progress of the pastry shop. He also stopped by Shoucheng Village. Since he hired Li Changtao from Shoucheng Village as the manager, Yan Xia He rarely comes.

Generally speaking, Li Changtao is paid.

Worried that she would forget, she simply left the matter to Jinyu.

The days went by like this.

Soon, July arrived.

The people in the town hang a red lantern outside every house. When it gets dark, the red light imprints on the stone road, which looks very strange.

Yan Xia was a little confused, so she asked Jin Yu, and then she found out that there was a rumor among the people that July is also called the ghost month.

At the beginning of the month, the gates of the underworld are wide open, and countless hungry ghosts and unjust ghosts sneak into the human world to cause trouble. Therefore, it is not suitable to move or get married in July.

People who have some money are generally taboo about this. The original owner doesn't know, it's simply because they are too poor and don't have enough to eat, so they don't care about ghosts or not.

Of course, only a small number of people do not believe in evil, and Xiao Qing is one of them.