The silly girl from the farm turned into a demon and performed great deeds

A moment later, a thin woman covered in pudding came over with a sallow-faced little girl.

When she saw the portrait that Lin Wanxing had drawn for her, she knelt on the ground with a plop: "My dear sir, please draw a portrait of my master as well! I, I don't have anything to give you. These are the fresh wild vegetables I picked this morning for you."

Lin Wanxing was startled by her kneeling, looked at the basket of wild vegetables and said, "I'll take the things, get up quickly."

The woman, who was originally a little ashamed, quickly handed it over when she heard that the person in front of her did not object.

Lin Wanxing was helpless: "Get up and tell me what your man looks like, and I'll draw it for you."

Looking at the grass head vegetable in the vegetable basket, also known as alfalfa, also called golden flower vegetable, it has the effect of relieving constipation, detoxification, relieving cough and asthma, and is a wild vegetable with good taste.

Lin Wanxing looked at the woman holding her five or six-year-old daughter, who looked like a little carrot, and pointed at the man in the portrait with tears in her eyes and said, "This is your father. If anyone says you don't have a father in the future, tell them that your father's name is Xue Niu."

Lin Wanxing carried the basket and said, "Grandma, please fry these grass heads for me in hot water, mix them with some green onions and salt, and I will eat them fresh here."

"Haha, okay, young sir, please wait a moment. We are lacking some fresh dishes on the table."

The old lady smiled happily.

The sobbing woman hurriedly stood up, grabbed her clothes and said, "Sister Wang, let me help you!"

Lin Wanxing added: "This grass head is delicious when used to make vegetable boxes. Have you ever eaten it?"

The old lady's eyes lit up when she heard this and she said, "My dear sir, what is a vegetable box? We have steamed vegetable dumplings and steamed vegetable pancakes, but I have never heard of food called a vegetable box."

"Put an egg inside the chopped grass heads and fry both sides of the dough in a hot oil pan. It will be crispy, golden and delicious." Just as Lin Wanxing was describing it vividly.

Suddenly, a harsh curse came from a distance: "Zheng Shuang, you bitch, I didn't keep an eye on you for a while, and you came out to pick up other men. My son died here, and you still have the nerve to show up in public."

Lin Wanxing frowned and looked over, only to see an old woman with a long face running towards him, cursing.

He grabbed the thin woman Zheng Shuang she mentioned and started beating and scolding her.

"Mom, I didn't do that. I was asking you to paint a portrait of Daniu so I could find someone to use it for!" Zheng Shuang dodged with her head down while begging for mercy and explaining.

The little girl beside him trembled with fear, holding her mouth and not daring to cry out or move.

Seeing that the child was obviously frightened, Lin Wanxing quickly touched her head to comfort her.

Then she picked up a stone bullet with her fingers and shot it out. With a cry, Mrs. Xue half-knelt down.

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts so much, it's all your fault, you bitch. I asked you to come here to seduce a man, how can you be worthy of my son Xue Niu, and you are so close to the head of this extinct family, do you want to kill my whole family?"

Mrs. Xue fell to the ground, covering her legs and still cursing.

Zheng Shuang didn't care about her disheveled hair, she took out the portrait of Xue Niu from her bosom, held it in front of Mrs. Xue and said, "Mother, look, look, this is the portrait painted by the guest, isn't it very similar."

Mrs. Xue was frightened by the enlarged portrait that was held in front of her. She then grabbed the portrait in front of her and tore it to pieces without thinking.

He cursed, "What the hell, he's already dead, drawing a picture of him is useless."

Zheng Shuang was stunned on the spot, it was too late for her to stop it. Her raised hand froze there, her eyes staring at the scraps of paper on the ground, she let out a cry, and burst into tears.

Everyone was dumbfounded. No one expected Mrs. Xue to be so arrogant.

Mrs. Xue thought it was just a torn piece of paper.

But in Zheng Shuang's heart, her hope and her only wish were torn apart.

Lin Wanxing was furious when he saw this, while Mrs. Wang and Old Man Wang beside him were both stunned and felt very sad.

Lin Wanxing slowly stood up and said, "This old lady, I am the one who painted her portrait. Do you think I look like the guy your daughter-in-law is hooking up with..."

Everyone...

Haha, the neighbors and guests who were watching all laughed and said, "Haha, this should be a three-foot-tall man. Oh, this young boy is really interesting. He doesn't even have all his hair grown yet, but he dares to call himself a man!"

Mrs. Xue looked at the torn portrait and felt somewhat guilty. She was just annoyed for a moment but didn't think much about it.

When she saw her son's image on the torn pieces of paper, she felt a sense of panic. This was too unlucky.

After listening to Lin Wanxing's question and staring blankly for a long time, I said: How would I know it was just a kid? Wasn't this just something that the foul-mouthed Wang Xiang made up in front of me?

Haha, you also said it was made randomly. Then you listened to a few words from outsiders and came to beat and insult your own daughter-in-law. Besides, this portrait is worth half a tael of silver. Now that it has been destroyed by you, you must pay for it.

"Why? You don't have to compensate if you don't have money!" Mrs. Xue got angry when she heard this. This was the painting she wanted to do, what does it have to do with me? If there is any compensation, it should be her.

"And that little loser, if you like her, take her away." Mrs. Xue shamelessly pointed at the trembling little girl beside Lin Wanxing.

Damn it, in the eyes of these people, women are so worthless, they beat, scold, and sell them at will.

Zheng Shuang hugged the little girl and cried, "Mother, I beg you, this is Daniu's only child, Chunhua cannot be sold."

Lin Wanxing looked at this scene and said, "Okay, make an offer!"

Mrs. Xue's eyes lit up, and then she said with a smile: Three taels of silver.

Lin Wanxing shook his head: Too small and too thin.

After saying that, he added: How about you just sell them both to me.

"Meow...that white-faced guy is eating chicken!" At this time Heiyu slipped in and licked it with his little tongue.

"Haha, Zou Pei really knows how to enjoy himself. He came to this small mountain village and acted like a tyrant."

Lin Wanxing said to Mrs. Xue: "Think about it carefully and I'll come back later."

"Hey, sir, are you trying to fool me? You don't have any money at all, right?" Seeing that the business was about to fail, Mrs. Xue was so anxious that she shouted and jumped up and down.

"You are wearing cotton clothes, you don't look like a rich person. If you don't buy it, I will sell it to a new nobleman. Don't regret it!" She threatened like a shrew, pinching her waist and blocking the way.

Lin Wanxing was amused when he heard this, and turned around and said with a smile: "You are bragging, where did the distinguished guests come from in such a place?"

Mrs. Xue raised her chin and looked at Lin Wanxing with contempt in her triangular eyes.

"I'm not bragging. They are very generous. Just wait and don't regret it!" Mrs. Xue snatched the little girl Chunhua and walked towards the village.

Zheng Shuang begged desperately from behind, and a group of people rushed to the village to watch the excitement.

Lin Wanxing sneered from behind and said, "Let's go and watch a good show!"

He put Heiyu and Baiyu back into the small backpack and jumped onto the tallest tree in the village.

Looking down at the noisy crowd below.

Lu's family, can you help me ask the distinguished guest in your family whether he will accept the little girl? Mrs. Xue smiled flatteringly.

Seeing that it was Mrs. Xue, Mrs. Lu said unhappily, "Why are you collecting it? She is still injured, and it is enough for her to have my family to take care of her."

As he said this, he pushed Mrs. Xue out with his hand.

"Hey, if Mrs. Lu doesn't want to accept it, then don't. We are from the same village. Please help me find out what's going on. Why are you pushing me?" Mrs. Xue put Xiao Chunhua down and started to quarrel with her chest puffed out.

"Mrs. Lu, don't think I can't see that you are planning to let your ugly 11-year-old girl marry into a rich family. Don't dream on. Your girl is as fat as a toad in the field. Her fat face makes her mouth look so big that she can swallow a cow.

The crowd watching laughed out loud...

Mrs. Lu was so angry that her face turned blue as she cursed: "How dare you say my granddaughter is ugly? Your shoe-horn face can plow the fields, you shameless old hag, you are a wicked and smoky person, and you deserve your son to die."

"Fuck you, you said whose son died? You're the one who lost your son. Your whole family died. I'll tear your mouth to pieces."

The two old ladies became more and more angry as they cursed at each other, and began to tear and wrestle with each other.

At this time, a chubby girl ran out, "Grandma, what are you guys arguing about? It's so embarrassing, the guests in the yard can hear it!"

Lin Wanxing had very good eyesight and he thought that fat and dark girl was indeed a bit ugly.

The prominent three white sclera of his eyes made him look even more weird, and his cool and soft voice did not match his appearance at all.

Zou Pei was gnawing on a big, fat, stewed chicken in the yard, his mouth full of oil.

Lin Wanxing's eyes rolled and a stone shot out.

"Bang" the earthenware jar exploded instantly, and the boiling hot chicken soup splashed all over Zou Pei.

He immediately jumped up and screamed, threw the chicken in his hand, and rushed to the water tank in a hurry.

He kept splashing water on his face and body, and his new old clothes became wet and began to drip with water.

He suddenly became a drowned rat, standing in the yard gasping for breath.

The two old women who were fighting outside the door suddenly let go of each other tacitly and went back to the yard with the fat girl.

Looking at the broken clay pots on the tables and chicken soup all over the floor, I felt so sad.

"Oh, oh, what happened?" Mrs. Lu asked hurriedly, slapping her thigh.

Lin Wanxing was eating melons on the tree and enjoying it very much.

Zou Pei, who was shaking his short legs and watching him become a drowned rat after eating chicken, laughed his head off!

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