After understanding the thoughts of animals, I became more successful in escaping famine!

When Song Suling heard this, she sneered and thought Aniu was really funny.

"So what if I scold you? How dare you cover yourself with such a good quilt? Why? Why is Song Wanning so nice to you?" Song Suling just wouldn't accept it. She blamed Song Wanning for everything that had happened to her, so she went up and wanted to push Aniu's wife.

Aniu was also afraid that his wife and child would be hurt, so he didn't even dare to fight back. He stood in front of his wife and let Song Suling do it.

Song Suling's nails were very long, and they scratched Aniu's arm one by one.

Mrs. Aniu was also very anxious, but she was still holding the child in her arms.

"Miss Song, please don't make things difficult for us anymore, okay?" Mrs. Aniu was so anxious that she was about to cry.

While speaking, he kept leaning forward, trying to block some of the noise for Ah Niu.

But how could Aniu let his wife get hurt?

He protected her tightly with his body.

Song Suling still felt unsatisfied, so she slapped Aniu in the face.

It seemed that at this moment, Aniu was mistaken for Song Wanning.

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for your little tricks, how could I be like this? It's all your fault."

"Song Wanning, I really want to kill you now. It's all because of you! I will never let you go."

Song Suling spoke more and more fiercely, and his hands never stopped moving.

Song Wanning just came out of the tent and took away her things.

After seeing the commotion here, his face slowly turned cold and he stuffed the package in his hand into Yun Che’s arms.

She walked up to Aniu and grabbed Song Suling's arm.

Song Suling still wanted to struggle, but she was not as strong as Song Wanning, so she could only stare at Song Wanning fiercely.

“It seems that you are very dissatisfied with me, Song Suling, but I also tell you that everything you are going through now is your own problem. It is because you have feelings for Yun Che that you can think of such a dirty trick. Who can compare to you?”

“If Yun Che hadn’t discovered it last night, I’m afraid I would have fallen into your hands long ago. So, are you feeling complacent now?”

"You are still a girl, but you actually did such a shameless thing. I feel ashamed. Now you dare to blame others for all this. Song Suling, am I too kind to you?"

"Let me make it clear to you now. Aniu's family has the right to use these quilts, and it is with my approval. Have you ever given birth to a child? Do you know that for some people, giving birth is like walking through the gates of hell? I advise you to be law-abiding and not suffer the consequences later."

"Now that you're married, I'm being polite to you because you're a new bride. Besides, we'll all pack up and leave soon. Don't cause trouble for me here, or I'll make sure you never speak again."

Song Wanning's eyes were cold as she spoke these words in a halting manner.

Many of the words were warnings to Song Suling that if she dared to mess around again, she would never be let off easily.

After finishing speaking.

Song Wanning shook off Song Suling's hand and stared at her with disdain.

Then, looking at Aniu's family, Song Wanning asked with concern, "Are you not hurt?"

"I'm fine, thank you, young lady." Aniu thanked hurriedly.

They were indeed farm workers, so they did not dare to have any extravagant hopes.

But Song Wanning treated them very well and never treated them as servants.

Now that he has come out to help them again, they are naturally very grateful.

"Okay, take your wife and children back to the car and have a rest. If you encounter something like this again in the future, you don't have to endure it. You are not my servants who were brought back by me, you are now half a family member. If anyone dares to bully you, then fight back." Song Wanning saw the wound on Aniu's arm. Although it was not serious, she still took the initiative to take out a bottle of ointment and gave it to him.

"Treat the wound well and don't let it get infected. Your wife and child still need your care." Song Wanning reminded.

"I understand, young lady." There were stars in Aniu's eyes, and he admired Song Wanning even more.

Song Suling, who was standing by, was a little shocked when he saw this scene.

Song Wanning is actually so kind to some farmers and workers, even though they are obviously poor people.

Even before the time came for them to flee famine, they were just poor people who couldn't afford to eat.

So in Song Suling's heart, she looked down on such poor people.

But Song Wanning's attitude is like this... It's ridiculous.

"Are you crazy, Song Wanning? You are so good to them, how do you think they can repay you? Just give you farmland to farm for you." Song Suling sneered and mocked him secretly.

"What? You look down on people who farm the land? You should know that the things you eat now cannot be grown in time even if they are planted now. Without them, what would you eat? Do you want to eat shit?" Song Wanning retorted, looking down on people like Song Suling the most.

Now I clearly have no status or position to be proud of.

It’s really ridiculous to think that there is still a mentality of looking down on others.

When Song Suling heard the dirty words Song Wanning said, she stomped her feet again.

"You! How can you say such things to me? It's disgusting." Song Suling waved her hands. She was so angry that she stomped her feet and shook her hands.

“Is it disgusting? Do you know how many people have no food to eat right now? If someone like you goes out, I’m afraid you won’t even be able to eat warm shit. You’d better stop jumping around in front of me. I won’t indulge you. Now that everyone has almost cleaned up, you should hurry back to your husband.” Song Wanning said disdainfully, then turned around and went back to Yun Che.

The two men didn't care about Song Suling behind them at all. They talked to themselves and then moved all the things onto the cart.

Song Suling looked at the two of them. They had such a tacit understanding, and Yun Che even took the initiative to help Song Wanning wipe her sweat. What an enviable scene. How much Song Suling hoped that person would be herself.

"I advise you to stop thinking about it. For someone like you, you still want to marry Master Yun. It's wishful thinking." Jiang Wan'er came over at some point, fiddling with her newly combed hair, with two pearl hairpins on her head, showing off in front of Song Suling.

But when they stand together, Jiang Wan'er is indeed much better looking than Song Suling.

"Aren't you the daughter of the village chief? I don't seem to be familiar with you." Song Suling responded coldly and wanted to leave.

"We are not familiar with each other, but I hate Song Wanning as much as you do."

Hearing what Jiang Wan'er said, Song Suling stopped and looked at her suspiciously.

“Hearing what you said, you also like Yun Che, right?” Song Suling could tell at a glance.

Jiang Wan'er did not deny it. She shrugged and replied with a smile, "But I won't use the same method as you. Do you really think Song Wanning is easy to deal with?"