Ning Yan turned around and went to find Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Yang has lived for decades and has seen a lot.

If you can't say it, you will support her to be the village head.

"......" Mrs. Yang refused to duck his neck after listening to Ning Yan's words, and stared at Ning Yan with contempt.

There was still a hint of regret in his eyes.

"If only you were a man."

"I want to, too." Ning Yan nodded.

If it's a boy, it's a lot more convenient, at least it won't hurt so long every month.

After taking the medicine prescribed by Mr. Xue, the pain was much lessened.

It's just that......

No matter how easy it is, it also feels good, after all, menstruation is also a bloody thing, and it is not scientific if it doesn't hurt.

"......," Mrs. Yang choked on a mouthful of chili pepper in her throat.

How can a woman say that she wants to be a man?

Is...... Mrs. Yang pinched her neck and coughed non-stop.

Ning Yan got up and walked to the stove room, and found a bowl of warm water for the Taifu to rinse his mouth.

After a long while, Mrs. Yang eased up and stopped eating chicken feet.

sighed and said, "I didn't see you so excited when I gave you the county lord, why did you want to be a village chief." ”

"......" county lord? It's not from Tong County.

You have to travel somewhere else.

I worked hard all my life in my previous life, and I don't want to work so hard in this life, as for exercising myself.

One is to survive. One is a lifelong habit, and it can't be corrected at all for a while.

"I want to be the village chief." Ning Yan looked at Mrs. Yang and repeated.

Mrs. Yang wanted to say something, and saw the man standing in the house opposite.

Snorted, turned around and left, this girl surnamed Ning is not his woman, why do you have to worry so much.

Mrs. Yang's sudden departure surprised Ning Yan.

As he spoke, he left.

Is this not wanting to eat chicken feet?

And......

The back of his head was cold, and he turned his head suddenly...... There was no one behind him.

I didn't understand what Mrs. Yang meant, so Ning Yan went home.

I also met Ning Wan'er on the way.

Ning Wan'er was wearing a bright red jacket, her face was flushed, and she was supported by Yang Er's cripple when she walked.

Like this...... It still looks a little weird. After all, Yang Er is a cripple, and it stands to reason that such a person should be supported.

Ning Wan'er naturally saw Ning Yan as well.

His gaze stayed on Ning Yan for a while.

The original resentment is not less.

retracted his gaze and walked home with Yang Cripple.

When he returned home, he closed the door, pulled Yang Cripple's sleeve and asked, "Do you like me?" ”

"I like it, but I don't like it, I like you the most."

Looking at Ning Wan'er's pursed mouth, Yang Cripple's lower abdomen was angry.

After marrying a daughter-in-law, this kind of thing has obviously not stopped, but I just can't help it.

This is the treatment that only comes from marrying a good-looking woman. If it's ugly, how can you not help it if you don't have the mood to look at it.

Yang lame reached out and was about to tear off Ning Wan'er's clothes.

However......

How could Ning Wan'er let Yang Cripple succeed so easily, and with a gentle push, she pushed Yang Cripple away.

"You like me, I'm not happy, and you're still thinking about these things."

“…… Why aren't you happy, my little darling, give my brother a kiss. After Yang Lame finished speaking, he pouted and stretched out to Ning Wan'er.

Pushing away Yang Cripple's face and taking two steps back, Ning Wan'er shook her head: "No, you have to promise me one thing." ”

"Okay, okay, you hurry up, let me have a shot when you're done."

"Help me teach Ning Yan a lesson."

"......" The fire on Yang Cripple's body is all gone, but he still wants to confirm it again: "No, I didn't hear you say it again." ”

"Go teach Ning Yan a lesson, I don't like her, you just have to ......" Ning Wan'er was just saying, but she was interrupted by Yang Cripple's words: "Forget it, I'm tired, I'll go to sleep, can't I kiss it?" ”

Lesson Ning Yan?

He's not stupid, he can't beat people, even with a group of people.

It's better not to be idle.

As for my mother-in-law, it's a good one.

On weekdays, when he hooks his hands, women are soft and messy, and when he wants to use them, he will always be able to achieve his goal by using a little means.

Yang lame lay down for a while and then fell asleep.

Ning Wan'er stared at the lame Yang who was asleep on the bed.

Her eyes were on fire, and this person didn't even help her, and she was still not a man.

At this moment, Ning Wan'er regretted it again, she shouldn't have married Yang Cripple, and if she thought about it again, she might have entered the backyard of the white master's book.

It is said that the rich do not fight with the officials, if they marry the white master, no matter how much money Ning Yan has, they have to be deducted from his hands.

Yang lame may not sleep too much, and he will snore after a while.

The loud whirring sound echoed in the room, and Ning Wan'er was even more unhappy.

It was too cold to walk out of the house, and there was no way to go back to the room.

yawned and wanted to sleep for a while, but the hand of Yang Cripple next to him suddenly touched it.

……

Ning Yan returned home and took a look at the wilting curls in the kennel.

With a soft heart, he took a chicken leg from the stove room and threw it over.

The curly eyes that haven't eaten for a day are spent.

When he smelled the smell, he pounced on the chicken legs, but the chain tied to the tree was so long that he was dragged when he threw it out.

The neck was still strangled, and he screamed a few stupidly.

Ning Yan couldn't stand it anymore, threw the chicken leg into the food bowl, and curly bit the chicken leg in his mouth.

"Don't pounce on people in the future, don't you understand?"

Ning Yan said and touched the neck of the curly hair.

Curly was busy eating, and didn't have time to pay attention to Ning Yan.

After eating, he took his head and threw it on Ning Yan's thigh, and screamed twice from time to time.

Ning Yan couldn't resist being so stupid as curly hair, and took out a pig's trotter from the stove room. Throwing it to Curly, Curly walked to the kennel with the pig's trotters in his mouth, curled up and ate it. 、

No matter how Ning Yan is called, he will not come out of it.

Ning Yan had never seen such a deadly dog.

If you hadn't raised it since childhood, you would definitely have to make a pot of soup.

If the demolition skill is lit, it will be a mutated Erha.

Are all animals so strange these days?

Ning Yan couldn't figure it out, so he didn't want to, so he walked around the house and went back to the room to catch up on sleep.

I slept too late last night.

If you don't make up for it, you'll get old soon.

The moment he lay on the bed, Ning Yan opened his eyes suddenly.

That feeling of being watched comes out again.

Is it a delusion?

Definitely not, the experience of her previous life told her that doubting her intuition had gone into a misunderstanding.

Close your eyes and slip your hand under the pillow inadvertently.

* Hang on your wrist and adjust your posture with your eyes closed.

Therefore, the actions are all based on perception, and if they are known by others, they will definitely feel incredible.

But I have experienced too many lives and deaths, and sometimes this perception is more than the fact that I can rely on.