The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

Fang Xiaoning had worked for him for quite some time before, and he was a quiet, unassuming person who wouldn't say a word. He couldn't understand why Fang Xiaoning had suddenly become such a different person.

Not to mention that Song Feng was the one who asked him to help, he knew Song Laosan better than anyone else. He saw exactly how his family got rich, including who was really in charge of the workshop. The villagers knew this perfectly well.

Sigh, there's no going back now. He just hopes Fa Zi will come back safe and sound. This time, he only came to ask if Fang Lao Si had seen his Fa Zi in jail, and how he was doing.

"Old Master!" Old Master Wang smiled ingratiatingly, standing at the door, hesitant to step forward.

"You've come!" The old man looked at Wang Laoda, whose hair had turned mostly white in just one month, and couldn't help but sigh.

Parents' hearts are always full of love and worry for their children. They plan far ahead for their children and never stop worrying about them throughout their lives.

He didn't make things difficult for him. Putting himself in Wang Defa's shoes, he would have gone to the Wang family's house if Wang Defa had come out first.

"You're looking for Lao Si, right? I'll go get him."

"Hey, hey!"

Fang Lao Si didn't want to come out, but after being scolded by his father, he reluctantly came out.

He owes his current situation entirely to that bastard Wang Defa. It's only because he's kind-hearted that he didn't cause trouble at his house. Why should he tell his father about his situation? It would be best if he died.

"Youfu, I wonder how my son Fa is doing?" he asked bluntly, clearly very anxious.

"I'm not in the same cell as him. I saw him once during the county magistrate's trial. He was fine. I heard he confessed voluntarily and wasn't tortured. Don't ask me anything else, I don't know either," Fang Laosi said impatiently. When did Dad become such a soft-hearted person?

"Hey! Thank you, thank you!" This information was enough; he couldn't get it even after begging and pleading. The fact that he wasn't tortured meant he was alright.

Old Wang wiped away his tears, bent over, and thanked them profusely, his attitude as humble as could be.

The old man felt a pang of sadness. The old Wang Laoda, how arrogant he used to be. "Alright, go tell them home, don't let them worry."

"Hey, hey!"

After everyone left, Fang Laosi returned to the house. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and these few days were a time of blissful intimacy with his wife. Even though she was pregnant, he was careful and it wouldn't interfere with anything.

After returning from the county town, Fang Xiaoning took advantage of the last days of autumn to take the children out for walks from time to time. Once it got cold, they would be confined to the house for several months.

The village gossip had no effect on her. She had made an appointment with her father to go to the old house tomorrow.

When Heaven wishes to destroy someone, it first makes them mad.

"Xiao Ning, what are we having for dinner?"

"Xiao An said she wanted to eat liangpi (cold skin noodles) yesterday, and if we don't have it twice soon, we'll have to wait until next year. How about this, tonight we'll make a bowl of liangpi, a serving of tofu, a stewed chicken, and two stir-fried vegetable dishes, what do you think?"

"Sure, it's been a long time since I've had chicken pancakes."

Chicken pancakes?

My mother-in-law's description is so apt.

"The day after tomorrow, let's go to the river to catch small fish and shrimp, and fry them. The kids will definitely love it."

“You spoil them so much that all the kids have gotten so chubby this year.”

Fang Xiaoning couldn't help but laugh, "He's grown a lot taller, didn't Mother notice? Xiao An's clothes from last year are much shorter this year. He's eating well, so he's grown taller quickly."

"Absolutely. You make whatever we want to eat, and there's always meat at every meal. Lianhua is the one who's gotten the fattest. Your aunt keeps saying that you care about the children more than we two, their own mothers."

As they were talking, Song Feng returned home, bringing back dozens of pieces of internal organs.

"Buying so many offal?" Basket after basket, it stinks terribly. So much, it'll take forever to wash it all.

"It's braised and sold in small shops."

If you're selling, no wonder you bought so many.

Those who had free time at home all squatted by the well to wash their internal organs.

As soon as the children got home, they immediately covered their noses. "Sister-in-law, did you spill the chamber pot?"

Fang Xiaoning: ……

She also felt the stench was unbearable; it seemed washing at home wouldn't work! She'd just have to go to the workshop to wash tomorrow.

That evening, the whole family took a shower together, and everyone felt that they smelled bad.

After lying in bed, Song Feng played with her fingers. "Wife, shall I go to the old house with you tomorrow?"

"No, just Dad and I will go. He's incredibly strong, and if you're there, I'm afraid it will actually hinder his performance."

The father-in-law has never asked for face in front of him.