Sister Han is good at farming

After running a long way, Ruan Wantie realized that he had been tricked by the big girl.

"Where is the silver? Didn't you say you would give it to your father?" Ruan Wantie asked Ruan Qingqing angrily.

Ruan Qingqing simply threw the kitchen knife with several holes on its waistband towards him.

"You still want money? You think you haven't hurt us enough, right?"

Ruan Wantie jumped back instinctively, his eyes wide open, and pointed at the rebellious girl in front of him with an expression of disbelief, and then pointed at himself.

"You are going to kill me, your father!"

Ruan Qingqing walked towards him slowly with an expressionless face.

Although she didn't say anything, with every step she took, Ruan Wantie felt that she was getting closer to the King of Hell.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and the chill on Ruan Wantie's forehead instantly calmed him down.

Even the muscular boss Han in the gambling house suffered a loss at the hands of the big girl. How could a weak man like him be her match?

I don't know what's wrong with this girl of mine. She used to be very strong, but she was a little stupid and that was nothing special. Now that she has recovered from her stupidity, she is really scary when she becomes crazy.

Ruan Qingqing didn't bother to pay attention to Ruan Wantie who was shaking like a ball. She bent down and pulled out the kitchen knife that was stuck in the soil with only the handle left.

She blew the dust off the knife absentmindedly.

"Dad, I'm giving you one last chance. Will you come back with me and never come to town to gamble again, or will you stay here?"

Ruan Wantie swallowed his saliva wildly, "Big girl, calm down first!"

Ruan Qingqing raised the knife and said, "Choose!"

"Go back, can't I, your father, go back?" Ruan Wantie surrendered instantly.

"anything else!"

"I'll never come to town to gamble again!"

Ruan Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go!"

Ruan Wantie immediately ran back home at the fastest speed in his life. Don't ask why, because if you ask, it's just cowardice.

Looking at Ruan Wantie and Ruan Qingqing, father and daughter, returning empty-handed, Wang sighed.

She held her waist and walked towards the father and daughter with her frighteningly big belly, forcing a smile on her sallow face, "I'm glad you're back!"

Ruan Qingqing came forward to support her and pressed her to sit on a nearby wooden stake. "Mom, you are pregnant, go slowly. I will go to the mountain to see if I can bring back some food."

After saying that, without waiting for Wang's reaction, he picked up the backpack beside him, turned around and walked out of the yard with a broken fence.

"Hey, Daya, there are some straw sandals I made on the clothesline. Put them on and watch your feet."

Wang hurriedly called her.

Ruan Qingqing did not refuse. She returned and got a pair of straw sandals. Without even having time to put them on, she hung the rope with the sandals around her neck and ran out.

"Mom, I'm going out!"

A pair of black little feet ran quickly on the dirt ground, with scratches and frostbite piled up layer by layer. The layers of wounds were like the densely packed marks of mountains and ridges on the map.

But Ruan Qingqing didn't have time to care about these things.

Does it hurt?

She was already numb from the pain.

What she urgently needs to solve now is the problem of filling her stomach.

The family was so poor that even mice were afraid to visit.

My dad had to hold a knife to force me to go home.

My twin brother, who is the same age as me, goes out for the outdoors at dawn and never comes home until dark.

It is difficult for a pregnant mother to even walk.

My sister, who is two years younger than me, only knows how to compete with me to see who does less work.

A six-year-old brother starts howling when he disagrees with something...

Ruan Qingqing couldn't care less about so many things for the time being. She first had to eliminate the potential risk of being sold, and then find something to eat to fill her stomach.

She walked all the way to the foot of the mountain before carefully putting on her straw sandals.

These straw sandals cannot be compared with the sports shoes of the 21st century. Wearing them is the same as not wearing them at all. They cannot keep out the wind or thorns, but they are better than nothing.

Before I reached halfway up the mountain, a trail of blood marks was left on the soles of my feet.

Ruan Qingqing wiped the sweat from her forehead, not sure if it was due to pain or tiredness.

Looking at the road ahead, her mind is now full of food. Where can she find food?

Suddenly, a pheasant fluttering in the grass caught her attention.

She quietly took off the backpack, held it in her hand, and gently approached the pheasant. When she was two meters away from the pheasant, she jumped up regardless and covered it with the backpack.

The pheasant was caught, but when she pounced down, she was covered with thorns.

She was staring at the pheasant and didn't look carefully at her feet. She jumped directly into the thorn bush...

Even so, she kept grinning.

Finally there is a harvest!

After enduring the pain and catching the pheasant, she pulled a vine to tie up the pheasant's feet and wings, and then put it in the backpack.

Then he found a flat place to sit down and began to pull out the thorns with a hissing sound.

After pulling them out, continue searching on the mountain.

Her hard work paid off and she found four more pheasant eggs.

She found some wild vegetables, filled her backpack and went home.

She didn't dare put the eggs in the basket, but held them in her arms, carrying them carefully all the way.

This may be a rare meat dish they have at home.

When they got home, everyone saw Ruan Qingqing coming back with a basket of things on her back, and they all had genuine smiles on their faces.

"Sister, what delicious food did you find in the mountains?"

Six-year-old Ruan Shian asked happily after sucking the snot back into his nostrils.

Ruan Qingqing instantly got goosebumps all over her body.

"Shi'an, how many times have I told you to blow your nose and not suck it back in?"

Ruan Shian immediately pursed his lips, ready to howl at any time.

Ruan Qingqing took two deep breaths and patiently explained to him: "If you suck it back like this, you will bring the dirt into your mouth, making you more likely to get sick. Now we don't have any money to pay for a doctor."

"Sister, I just forgot." Ruan Shian said aggrievedly.

"Okay, just remember it next time."

Ruan Qingqing kept reminding herself that he was just a child and she had to take it slow.

She took out four small pheasant eggs like a magic trick, "You're lucky today, I'll make egg soup tonight."

"Oh! That's great! There's egg soup to drink!" Ruan Shian immediately raised his two little hands and cheered.

Wang also praised her with a relaxed look: "You can also find pheasant eggs in the mountains. Our daughter is really capable!"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Ruan Qingqing also took out the pheasant.

"I also caught this. Tomorrow morning, I will go and sell this pheasant and exchange it for some coarse food."

The Wang family members were all pleasantly surprised, "Great!"

Ruan Lanlan rarely gave Ruan Qingqing a cold shoulder and obediently helped to light the fire and cook.

Although everyone only drank two bowls of wild vegetable and egg soup in the evening, at least they had some meat and were very satisfied.

On this day, Ruan Qingqing ran around the town and climbed the mountains to catch pheasants. After eating, she washed herself up and fell into a deep sleep.

The rich aroma of chicken in her dream made her drool all night.

Early the next morning, Ruan Qingqing saw Wang sighing, and Ruan Shian and Ruan Lanlan looked unhappy, and she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart.

"What happened?"

Ruan Lanlan angrily said, "Dad and Big Brother secretly roasted and ate the pheasant you were going to exchange for food last night!"

As she spoke, she wiped away her tears.

Ruan Qingqing only felt a cluster of nameless fire running from the soles of her feet all the way to the top of her head.

"Dad, Ruan Shiping, both of you get out here!"

While yelling, she went to the kitchen to find a kitchen knife.

Ruan Wantie and his son Ruan Shiping walked out of the room hesitantly.

Ruan Qingqing threw the knife in front of them and asked viciously: "Why did you roast the pheasant secretly?"