Chapter 8: The Tricks of the Lucky Star and the Disaster Star
Could it be that Ding Keer is really a lucky star?
No, it's absolutely impossible!
Ding Keer must have used some method to make the fruit better.
Could it be that Ding Keer has the same adventure as her?
Otherwise, why didn't the fruit of the Ding family get better in the previous life.
As soon as she thought of this possibility, Yang Daya's heart twitched with hatred, she would never allow such a thing to happen.
But then, her heart was full of jealousy and hatred for Ding Keer.
She originally thought that the fruits of the Ding family were all bad, and Ding Ke'er would have a very bitter life in the future.
As long as Ding Ke'er is worse than her, she will relieve her hatred and be happy.
However, things did not go the way she expected.
Therefore, Yang Daya "inadvertently" revealed this matter.
Then, without her doing anything, she spread it to the hundreds, and soon the whole village knew about it.
When the villagers came to Ding's house, Yang Daya followed the crowd and came over to see how Ding Keer was roasted on the fire.
She wants to see how Ding Keer, the "lucky star", solves this matter.
But when the Ding family stood in front of Ding Keer and protected Ding Keer well, Yang Daya was about to go crazy with jealousy.
Seeing that the villagers were helpless against Ding Keer, Yang Daya couldn't help but stand up.
"Big girl is right, Zhijun, why don't you let Ke'er walk around our field and help us."
The lead man proposed, and the idea was echoed by all the villagers.
Ding Zhijun frowned in embarrassment, it seems that he can't avoid this matter today.
It's all from one village, and they just let Ding Keer go to the fields, if they don't agree, maybe the whole village will have to complain about them.
Ding Keer saw Ding Zhijun's hesitation and embarrassment, and she felt that it was time for her to stand up.
Let's go, let's go, whether the fruit can get better or not is not something she can decide.
At this time, Mrs. Li suddenly scolded, "Fart!" My granddaughter is not going anywhere, your fruit is good, what if my granddaughter's blessing is less!
The fruit is not good, and you should blame my granddaughter again.
We don't do this kind of thankless work! ”
"Well, we haven't ever let Kerr go to the field. Besides, what should I do if Kerr is scratched and a bug bites her! Ding He said roughly.
If it weren't for the wrong time and place, Ding Keer would have wanted to laugh.
With such a bottomless family, it is rare that Ding Keer has not been raised.
The villagers also looked speechless and choked, and for a while, no one spoke, mainly because they didn't know what to say.
Yang Daya was annoyed, blaming these people, when she bullied her, didn't they all be able to say it, why now, the fire is out!
"Just let Kerr walk around the ground, isn't this little request okay?
Alas, it's a pity that I'm not a lucky star, if I were a lucky star, I wouldn't have to say anything, I would have gone myself. ”
Yang Daya said regretfully, looking at Ding Keer's eyes full of pain and disappointment.
Ding Ke'er sneered, Yang Daya hated the people of Dingjia Village to death, would she be so kind?
In the book, after she made a fortune, not only did she not help the villagers, but also bullied the villagers in turn to avenge her revenge over the years.
Ding Keer admitted that Yang Daya really provoked her.
What if you are the heroine, what if you predict in advance, then I will disrupt everything and see what you do.
At all, there is no ability, and I, Ding Keer, am not afraid of you.
The eyes of the villagers looking at Ding Ke'er changed, and even the eyes of the Ding family were full of complaints.
Ding Ke'er doesn't care about herself, but she can't let the Ding family fall into a disadvantageous situation.
"Sister Sister, if you are really good, you should be a lucky star, but it's a pity that ......"
Ding Ke'er looked at Yang Daya with "admiration", and when she said the back, she pouted and shook her head regretfully.
It's a pity, of course Yang Daya heard it, she couldn't wait to tear Ding Keer's hypocritical face.