The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

"I don't need your help. I invited them all to help and look after the house. I think my father-in-law and the village chief have done a great job. Dad, you've been working hard all morning. Have lunch at home before you leave. I bought some meat. I'll invite the village chief and the foreman, as well as Tiezhu and Gou Dan, to stay and have a good meal to start the workday!"

"Yes, good! Good!" Fang Youcai's eyes were practically closed with laughter. He was genuinely happy. His son-in-law was treating him to meat but not his uncle from the same family. What did that mean? It meant that in his heart, he was more important than those two scumbags from the Song family!

Report me? Go to hell!

"Song Feng, what do you mean?"

"It means what you see, Uncle, Second Uncle, it's noon, time to go home for lunch. By the way, I have enough people here, you're busy at home, so don't come over again."

"Song Feng!"

A deafening roar startled Su, who had just stepped out of the kitchen, causing her to trip and fall. Zhao, quick as a flash, pulled her back. "If you're not feeling well, walk slowly."

She was terrified. If someone were to fall and get seriously injured right under her nose, how would she explain it to her son-in-law?

Madam Su patted her chest; she had been frightened by her eldest brother.

"Uncle, Second Uncle, we have to go now, take care, don't bother seeing us off." Song Feng's face was gloomy. He saw his mother, who had almost fallen just now, all because of his good uncle.

He intended to stay put, but seeing the village chief approaching, he glared at him angrily. He knew he wouldn't get away with it today.

"Let's go! Song Feng, you wait!"

He uttered harsh words, grabbed the person, and left. By this time, his family should have already prepared dinner. He would go home and have a serious talk with his father. Song Feng had grown too powerful; he wouldn't listen to reason. Not only did he have the village chief backing him up, but he also had a troublesome in-law family.

It's hard to gain an advantage. But if they don't, watching him live a life of luxury makes them even more miserable.

For a better life, we still have to work hard!

After packing up, I said, "You sit with the village chief and the others for a while, my mother and I will go inside and cook."

"Ai!"

Today is the first day of work. The village chief and foreman arrived before dawn, so they decided to invite everyone to stay for a meal. They bought chicken and meat in town.

"Tiezhu, Gou Dan, Xiao An, come here!" She also bought them honey cakes and a small bag of candy.

"Here, share it with everyone. Don't eat too much, we'll have dinner later."

"Yes!" Song An took it and obediently agreed.

"Sis, this is nothing. I can finish it all and it won't affect my meat later!" she said, sniffling the snot that was about to drip down her nose.

Fang Xiaoning rolled her eyes. "Go get me a basin of water and wash yourself clean before you come back. Also, when we eat, don't let me see your snot, or you won't get a single piece of meat."

"You'll eat later!" Fang Gou Dan wailed, ran to the water vat, picked up a handful of leaves, squatted down and blew his nose. He wanted to clean it up, since his older sister could even outmaneuver their father, he had no choice but to obey.

in the kitchen.

"Mom, should we take Gou Dan to the doctor? He's got two snotty noses hanging out all day long, it's not a good thing." The worst part is, it's disgusting and makes me want to vomit.

"Kids are all like that, they'll grow out of it."

"That's right. When Fengzi was little, his snot was longer than a dog's egg, but he's all better now."

Imagining her husband with two snotty noses hanging from his nose, and how she usually ate, slept, and kissed him, she felt disgusted with herself.

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Xiao Ning, you wouldn't be... pregnant, would you?"

"Oh dear, it might really be you pregnant. Can't you stand the smell of meat? Come inside and lie down for a while. I'll call you when it's time to eat." Madam Su was overjoyed. Her eldest grandson was coming! She was going to be a grandmother!

"No, no, it's just that I can't stand the thought of Brother Feng with snot hanging from his nose."

Su and Zhao: ...

"Why are you being so disgusting with your own husband? He's gone now, isn't he?" Zhao scolded Su, afraid that Su might have something to say about it.

"Seeing Gou Dan, I can think of it."

"What if your son does the same thing in the future?" Zhao's words were like a bucket of cold water, chilling her to the bone.

"How could that be! My son will definitely be clean and handsome!" How could she raise a snotty-nosed child? They were all poorly clothed when they were young, but her son will never lack anything in the future.

"Xiao Ning, why haven't you sent any news yet?" Zhao asked worriedly. She'd been married for several months already; it would be a lie to say she wasn't anxious.

"Mother, we're not in a rush." ​​Fang Xiaoning blushed deeply. The original owner of this body was severely malnourished, and she was currently recuperating. She figured she would be able to conceive once she recovered.

She's only 16, what's the rush?

"That's right, no rush. The two kids are still young, let them recover first." She had heard her son mention it; her daughter-in-law wasn't in good health either. She had been overworked and injured while working at the Wang family's house. Once this busy period was over and the weather got cooler, she would go see a doctor for a proper check-up.

As for a grandson, she'll definitely have one; she's not in a hurry. She's not in good health; she'd only worry if she got pregnant.