As soon as the words fell, I only heard a "snap", and the stepmother fell directly to the ground, Xinghe was still standing next to her and smiling stupidly, with a vague voice in her mouth; "Let it go..... Let go........ Playful....... Let's play again", after saying that, he picked up his stepmother on the ground again and continued to spin in circles.

The stepmother directly "vomited" together, and the vomit flying in the wind and the pungent smell in the air went away, and many villagers present covered their mouths and noses in disgust and took several steps back.

The big man watching the excitement next to him didn't dare to step forward and pull the two away, they were not afraid of being beaten, but they were afraid of disgusting.

Xinghe is also a very measured person, and her stepmother is already half dead, so she threw her out with a smile.

Well...... It was really thrown out and hung directly on the branch next to it.

Watching the lively crowd burst into laughter.

Feng He still felt very sorry for his daughter-in-law, and immediately climbed a tree and dragged his daughter-in-law down, but she was already incontinent, and there was a sour smell all over her body and the atmosphere of excrement, and finally someone couldn't stand it anymore and vomited directly.

So such a farce ended like this, and the child Xinghe was sure that he was really crazy, because the stepmother was not slim, how could she have a hundred and twenty or thirty pounds, and it was all a pipe dream for an adult man to carry it with one hand.

The first battle was won, Xinghe went to the kitchen to boil hot water with firewood, and then went to his stepmother's room to take out the big red wedding dress prepared by his husband's family, the kitchen door was blocked, and he took a beautiful bath inside.

As for the door outside the house, I didn't see the sound of knocking on the door and kicking the door.

After taking a bath, I opened the door, and directly spilled the hot water out, and the stepmother who splashed it was indeed a lot less dirty.

The stepmother also came to her senses at this time, picked up the broom on the ground and wanted to hit her.

Xinghe directly picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board and walked out with a smile, and the stepmother was immediately coaxed, and the broom smashed directly on her feet, making her scream in pain.

Stepmom howled; "Oops, killed, killed".

Feng He immediately rushed out, and when he saw this scene, he wanted to step forward and snatch the kitchen knife from her hand, in his mind, his daughter was still very obedient and well-behaved, so he was not afraid.

Xinghe didn't pay attention to him, but directly picked up the hen on the ground, and cut off the hen's neck with a knife in front of them, neatly.

Feng He was so frightened that he didn't speak for a long time, and his stepmother was so frightened that she fainted directly, and Feng Ke, who was only five years old when she just ran out, cried when she saw this scene.

Xinghe glared at him with a kitchen knife; "You cry again".

Feng Ke cried even more fiercely, Feng He hurriedly covered his son's mouth, carried him into the house, and then came out to carry his stepmother in, and finally plugged the door upside down from the inside, it seemed that he was scared enough.

Xinghe went to the kitchen to burn all the chicken feathers, and then built a pile of fire and grilled it directly, but there is only salt here, although the taste is a little bland, but for the original owner who has not eaten seriously for several days, it is simply a delicacy in the world!

The smell of roast chicken came into the house, but no one dared to open the window or door to take a look, she had just cut off the neck of the chicken, and the seeping smile on her face was really frightened, and they discussed in the room whether she was possessed by something unclean.

But even if this is the case, it is impossible for them to use the silver to hire someone to do it, and she dares to let them pay the silver for a money-losing goods like her, don't even think about it.

Having said that, the roast chicken outside is really fragrant, and the stepmother gritted her teeth and scolded her, the eighteenth generation of the ancestors were scolded in, and there was an old hen at home just to make up for the body of her baby son Ke'er, this one who killed a thousand knives really damned.

When Xinghe was full of food and drink, he walked around the courtyard, a three-entry hut, they lived in the master bedroom, and the kitchen was messy and couldn't live, so there was still a grocery room mainly for firewood.

Xinghe entered the firewood room and looked at it, and carried the firewood to the kitchen, there were two broken benches, she repaired it and put a big wooden board on it and put some straw, which was a little more comfortable, but it still didn't work without a quilt, so I panicked.

At this time, they also secretly opened the door a crack, and it was so loud outside that they wanted to see what she was doing.

With a "bang", Xinghe directly kicked the door open.

The stepmother was unfortunate to be behind the door, fell directly to the ground, and when she was about to howl wolf, she met her sneering eyes and immediately quieted down.

Ye Jian directly rummaged through the cabinets and took out two new quilts.

Feng He finally spoke up at this time to stop; "Shuang'er, what are you doing? Hurry up and put it down for me."

Ye Jian didn't pay attention to him at all, took the quilt and went to the firewood room, spread it out, although there were no sheets and pillows, but he could do it.

They sneaked out to see what she was doing, and when they saw this, the stepmother immediately howled and rolled around in a lonely wolf.

Xinghe went directly to the kitchen and took out the kitchen knife.

The stepmother's heart is crossed; "You are a cheap embryo, if you have the ability, you will kill me".

Xinghe didn't hesitate, and directly took the knife and slashed her, of course he wouldn't really hack her to death, but it was no problem to cut her hair in half.

The stepmother was afraid of being ruthless like this, and when she felt the pain of the blade scraping on her face, she immediately cried in fright.

Xinghe directly cut off half of her hair, and then smiled stupidly; "Mother, your hair is so beautiful", she wanted to cut off the other half of her hair, so frightened that she covered her head and fled into the house and directly broke the door, and her husband and children didn't care outside.

Feng He also shouted; "Daughter, you're really crazy, what are you going to do!".

Falco was so frightened that tears rolled in his eyes, but he didn't dare make a sound.

Xinghe was satisfied with the knife and entered the firewood room, and then closed the door, although there was no plug, they didn't dare to come in.

The knife was placed on the edge of the bed, and she closed her eyes and slept soundly.

This body is too weak, and she is sore to death with just a little exercise, but it still feels good to be full.

The next day, when the sky was bright, Xinghe was woken up by the sound of a rooster crowing, but fortunately she didn't want to eat roast chicken early in the morning, otherwise this one would not have been saved.

In the past few days, the original owner got up to make breakfast for them, and she had to be taught a good lesson when she finished it, but no matter how rich the breakfast was, she only had a dry steamed bun.

Xinghe touched her stomach and went to the kitchen, and after tinkering for a while, she found some white flour, and she added some tomatoes, eggs and peppers to make a bowl of gnocchi soup.

After drinking three bowls in a row, the pot was clean, and she left the kitchen satisfied, just when she met them who got up.

The stepmother just wanted to scold a few words, but immediately closed her mouth again, since she still knew how to make breakfast, let her go.

As a result, when she entered the kitchen, she found that she had saved up the white flour for the New Year, the two native eggs and tomatoes that replenished her son's body, and she had eaten them cleanly, and there was still a little soup in the pot.

She came out angrily and scolded her room, but she was still very sensible and didn't go in, she only dared to scold outside, and the thief who scolded was ugly.

Xinghe didn't care at all, yawned, and continued to catch up on sleep.

But it's too noisy outside, and it's too cold in the morning, so it's boring, so let's go out for a walk and see if we can catch some delicious food, after all, she eats everything she can eat in the kitchen.

Her body is only twelve years old now, thin like a seven or eight-year-old doll, how can she grow taller if she doesn't make up for it, and how big can it be? What's more, how do you like Qingmeng?

If there are two missionaries on one planet on the same plane at the same time, then at most one of them has a memory...... This was specially modified for them.

After all, who complained about their cheating?

When you find it, you have to give it a good beating.

When I came, the cub told her that Qingmeng's mission this time was the male protagonist, called Zhuang Guangji, who was very handsome and rich.

But she didn't understand that such an excellent male protagonist, as the female protagonist, was actually a rural little woman who almost died, or married seventy, eighty or ninety times the famous Kefu best peasant woman.

Forget it, although the cub likes to have fun, it's still okay to do this kind of serious thing.

Anyway, I have done so many tasks of cultivating immortals, and the most basic dantian qi is raised, and there is no problem on the trees and roofs.

So she spent a whole day learning about the living standards of everyone in the village, anyway, everyone is poor and does not close their doors at night, the village chief's family is slightly richer, and there is a lot of bacon hanging on the kitchen.

Xinghe directly carried a piece of the most meat, and then went to the forest by the river to build a fire, and brought knives and pots from home, and then I don't know whose vegetable garden I passed by, picked some frosted radishes and greens, and boiled a big pot, which was full of aroma.

I didn't go back until the middle of the night, when I opened the door and found that my quilt was gone.

Immediately went to the kitchen and picked up the kitchen knife, and the door to their bedroom was inserted from the inside, and she was going to kick it open for a while, so she took the knife and went to the window.

The three people who were sleeping in the house heard the sound of "popping" from the window, and then saw a black figure outside with a knife slashing the window, and the stepmother screamed directly in fright.

Xinghe was almost split, kicked the window open with one kick, and then crawled in with a knife.

Feng Ke was so frightened that he rubbed his eyes, obviously he didn't cry just now, why did his mother call a ghost to eat him, so he suddenly cried and choked up; "Obedient, don't be a ghost, Ko'er listens to his mother."

The stepmother herself was so frightened that she hid under the covers.

Falco could see clearly in the moonlight, and there was something incredible; "Double, double?".

Xinghe jumped into the room, sneered at them, and then skillfully rummaged through the cabinets and found that the new quilt was gone, so he looked at the bed, sneered and pulled it directly, opened the door with two quilts, and went out in the light.

But after only a few steps, she turned her head and looked at them with a sneer; "If you dare to enter my room again, I will burn this place with a fire."

The three people in the room shivered with fright.

It was a little later for the stepmother to cried out; "This must be a collision."

Feng Kewa cried; "Mom, ghost, quilt, quilt is gone, it's so cold".

Feng He had to go to the cabinet and take out the quilt that he had covered before, and said while covering it; "yes, it's a hit."

Xinghe is a little disgusted that the quilt has their taste, but it is also cold, so it will be used.

At dawn, she was woken up by the crowing of the rooster again, yawned and went to the kitchen with her shoes on, and today her stepmother got up early and steamed steamed buns in the kitchen, and when she saw her, she deliberately hid the steamed buns.

Xinghe didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, turned around and went out, after all, she was too full last night, and she hadn't eaten yet.

Today's weather is very good, the warm winter sun is rare, she squatted at the door of the village and watched seven or eight little milk babies playing at home, thinking how boring it is to sit and sit, so I wanted to go over and play with them, but they cried when they saw her, and scared the adults in the family.

Xinghe touched his nose, it seems that his good reputation has spread in the past two days.

All the children were picked up by their parents, and she sat alone at the entrance of the village with stones and played boringly, yawning and basking in the sun, warm and quite comfortable.

No one thought that there would be a luxurious sedan chair on the fork in the road in front of such a remote and poor village, still carried by eight people, with a tall horse in front and a guard behind, so imposing.

Zhuang Guangji was sitting in the sedan chair reading a book, a gust of cold wind blew, blowing open a corner of the curtain, when he reached out to pull the curtain, he inadvertently skimmed to the village gate not far away and squatted a little girl in red, enviously watching the other children have their parents to pick up, and she is the only one sitting there pitifully.

Closing the curtain, he sighed in his heart, the poor person really has it no matter where he is, and now he has the right to feel that she is pitiful?

It wasn't until the sun went down that Xinghe touched his empty stomach, what to eat today?

Freedom here is real freedom, that is, what you want to eat every day, or what you can eat.

On such a cold day, it is not easy for the village chief's bacon, so let's go to the river to catch a few fish, the grilled fish is also quite delicious.

Zhuang Guangji didn't expect to see her again so soon, he lived in the courtyard halfway up the mountain by the river, his room was just facing the river below, she had to go to the river to catch fish on such a cold day, it was really pitiful.

Xinghe was originally fishing, but thinking about breaking the ice, it would be too troublesome to have a fishing rod, so let's go directly into the water, mainly because it is frozen, and the fish under the ice are very stupid, so I caught four at once.

Grill two, boil two, and keep the frozen fish tomorrow morning if you can't finish it, thinking of this, she smashed her mouth, and her mood instantly improved.

Zhuang Guangji has been sitting by the window, looking at the red flames in the dark night, she hasn't come home so late, is she homeless or afraid to go home? Isn't she cold? Aren't you afraid?

What a strange little girl!

Xinghe had eaten and drunk enough to lie down for a while, and the dew in the middle of the night was too heavy to sleep here, so he put out the fire and went back slowly.

Zhuang Guangji watched the flames suddenly go out, and closed the window as well.

The little girl was going home, and it was time for him to sleep.

Xinghe returned to the house and found that it was exactly the same as when he left in the morning, it seemed that they were still afraid of the horizontal, and they were lying on the bed to sleep, but they were thinking that the bed was still a little harder, and the quilt was still a little thin, where should they go to get some quilts?

At this time, the three people in the main room were shivering with cold, and they didn't have time to repair the window today, so they took a wooden board to block it, and the wind was strong tonight, and they couldn't sleep in the cold.

I also regret why I went to her house so impulsively yesterday to get the quilt, well, this time I lost my wife and broke my soldiers.

Xinghe finally fell asleep and was woken up by the rooster's crowing, she was counting down the rooster, if it was still like this for the past few days, then kill you and sacrifice your own internal organs.

She didn't bother to go to the kitchen, so she went directly to the village's house and ordered some noodles and an egg, took it to the river and began to eat the frozen fish left over from last night, added some water to boil and then put in the noodles, the thief was fresh.

Eggs, she actually doesn't like to eat eggs very much, she dislikes this kind of thing that is not meaty, vegetarian and has no taste, but for the sake of her health, she still eats it, and then happily starts a new day.

Not to mention, although it was winter, there were still quite a lot of birds in the sky, so she decided to catch the birds and roast them to eat today.

Zhuang Guangji didn't fall asleep at night, he grew up so big or the first time he didn't live alone without a personal maid and a small servant, there are many unaccustomed to life, such as the weather here is too cold, although there is a warm basin in the room, but it is still too cold, the bed is too hard, and the food is not made by the chef in Beijing, and the taste is difficult to swallow.

He didn't fall asleep until dawn, and he didn't wake up until noon, and when he opened the window, he saw the bright red sound and shadow of the trees outside the courtyard.

What is she doing?

Digging birds' eggs?

Catching birds?

He stood quietly by the window and watched, his eyes lit up because of the red that the cold world had accidentally intruded into.

But for most of the hour, he watched her climb six trees, take out a lot of eggs and carry them around her clothes, and hum a little song that she had never heard before, but just a few bird eggs were so happy?

The corners of his mouth rose slightly with a curvature that he didn't even notice, especially when he saw the bird's head coming out of her pocket, it seemed that she could have a full meal again today.

As expected, a fire was lit again by the river, and she was busy by the river, and after a while she saw a few birds perched on top of the fire.

Can such a small bird have meat? Is there enough meat to eat?

She eats so deliciously, it should be delicious!

So when the butler asked what he would have for dinner, he wrote it down on a piece of paper; "Little Bird".