There was black dirt in the cracks between Wang Sheng's fingernails, and the fingertips were stained green by the grass, but his two little hands were clean.

It was obvious that Asheng had done all the work that Song Anning assigned to them.

"Don't follow anyone else. The three of you follow me."

After Song An Ning said this coldly, he took Song Anyue's hand and walked out. Wang Qiuyue wanted to step forward to persuade her, but was stopped by Song Dashan.

"A Ning knows what's going on, nothing will happen.

These two children need to be properly taken care of, and none of us can speak up for them at this time."

The weather is gloomy today. The sun was out in the morning, but in just a moment, dark clouds came up.

The fields of Banyue Village were full of villagers busy with farming. On the country road, Song Anning was holding one person, followed by two others, and they were hurried to their own fields.

"What is Aning doing? She looks angry to me."

"My kids said these two have been acting a bit arrogant lately, constantly saying my family is rich. I think Aning knows about this."

"Ah, Aning has enough to do, and she still has to find time to take care of the children. It's really hard.

But we need to take care of these two. They were like kittens a month ago, but now they have learned to bully others."

The fields in the village were close to the road. When Song An Ning passed by them, she simply greeted them and heard everything everyone said.

These villagers' homes are at the front of the village, and everyone knows what Song Zeyuan and Song Anyue did, which means that it has spread in the village a long time ago.

Think about it, when she was kneeling on the mountain digging medicinal herbs and working hard to make money, her younger brothers and sisters were showing off in the village. Who gave them the face?

When they arrived at their own fields, the villagers who were hired to pull weeds had already been working for half a day. When they saw them coming, they thought Song An Ning was here to supervise them, so they worked even harder.

"Uncle Qing, please ask those weeding in the fields to come over here."

Song Qing is a relative of Song Anning's family and they have a good relationship. Song Qing is an honest worker. Song Erhe gives him an extra 15 copper coins every day to take care of the people who pull weeds in the fields.

When he heard Song An Ning calling everyone over, he thought that someone was dissatisfied with the progress of the work, or that something big had happened.

Seeing her angry face, he also felt a little nervous.

After everyone gathered in twos and threes, Song Anning first thanked everyone for their hard work, and then asked:

"My dear uncles and aunts, I asked Ayuan and Ayue to weed the fields yesterday. How much did they do?"

"..."

There were dozens of people present, but not one of them answered her question. Not only did Song Qing not answer the question, but she also tried to persuade Song An Ning:

"Aning, Ayuan and Ayue are only five years old, what can they do? The sun was so strong yesterday, they would be burned.

Besides, your family hires people to do the work, so why would you need children to pull weeds?"

"yes……"

"..."

Song Anning looked at her younger brother and sister helplessly, then turned her gaze to Wang Sheng standing beside her:

"Asheng, tell me how long Ayuan and Ayue were in the fields yesterday and how much work they did.

How much work have you done? That’s all I want to know.”

"Sister Aning, I..."

Wang Sheng was about to speak when he looked up and saw Song Anyue clenching her fists and glaring at him with a look that said, "If you dare to say that, I'll make you pay." Helplessly, he lowered his head again.

Song Anyue stood behind Song An Ning, thinking that her sister didn't see what she had done just now. There was a hint of relief on her face, and she smiled wildly with the attitude of a winner.

But she didn't expect that the next moment, Song An Ning's slap landed hard on her face. Seeing this, Song Zeyuan immediately knelt beside Song An Ning, thinking that doing so would calm her down.

"Snapped!"

"Yesterday, I asked Wang Sheng to pull out the weeds while you guys took a break. This idea was yours, right?

Is this how you act as a brother? You show off with your sister, saying nothing and doing nothing!"

After being slapped, the two children were in disbelief at first, then they covered their faces and were about to burst into tears. However, after seeing Song An Ning's cold eyes, they held their tears back in fear and could only lower their heads and sob softly.

"Hey, Aning, what are you doing? Children this old can already remember things. They will remember this slap from you for the rest of their lives."

"He's still a child. If he makes a mistake, just tell him nicely, don't hit him..."

Song Anning didn't say anything, but waved at them with a cold face:

"Everyone has worked hard. When the sun is scorching, go rest under the shade of the trees. Your health is important. If it rains later, go back early to avoid getting wet.

Also, if Ayuan and Ayue come to work in the fields again, please ask the elders to supervise them. If they dare to sneak away from work again, they will be whipped."

Seeing that Song An Ning's face was unusually serious and his eyes were like knives, everyone didn't dare to persuade him anymore. They could only agree and go back to the fields to continue working.

Song Zeyuan and Song Anyue knelt on the ground, completely bewildered. Just because of such a small matter, Sister had actually hit them in front of so many people. This was the first time Sister had hit them.

Wang Sheng's small body beside him kept shaking, and he asked Song An Ning tremblingly:

"Ah, Sister Aning, you beat up Ayuan and Ayue, will you beat me too?"

"..."

"A Sheng, do you really think I don't know what happened between you? Do you know where you went wrong?"

Wang Sheng pulled so much grass yesterday that his fingers still hurt. He sniffed in frustration.

"A Sheng shouldn't have lied and helped A Yuan and A Yue deceive Sister An Ning."

Song Anning walked up and took his hand. After a closer look, she found that the connection between the fingers and the flesh was faintly red, and all ten fingertips were swollen.

"Sister Aning is also your sister. No matter who wrongs you, you must tell me the first time. Do you understand?"

"Yeah. Sheng made a note of it."

Wang Sheng's eyes turned red. He couldn't help crying when he thought of how Ayuan and Ayue were leaning against a big tree with their feet crossed to threaten him to work yesterday.

"It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of my younger brothers and sisters, and let our Ah Sheng suffer."

Song An Ning touched his head and saw his tears falling, and her heart ached.

Just now, she used her mind-reading skills on Wang Sheng, and she realized that the two naughty kids had made Wang Sheng lie on the ground and act as a horse while she was away. They rode on Wang Sheng and showed off in front of the children in the village.

The scene she saw was: Song Anyue was riding on Wang Sheng, happily letting him crawl forward, and shouting "Gee", "Gee", riding a big horse.

Song Zeyuan, who was standing aside, raised his chin and boasted to other children: Sister Qiuyue said that they would work like slaves for my family.

After Song An Ning knew this, she wanted to take action, but she forced herself to hold it in. However, when she turned her back to Song Anyue and spoke to Wang Sheng, Xiang Xiang reported the child's every move to her in real time. At that moment, she really couldn't help herself.

The problems with the two children were much more serious than she had imagined. The villagers' gossip had little impact on them; it was their own thoughts that were distorted.

"You two, crawl over here. Don't you like watching others crawl? Feel it yourself first."

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