A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 1 Here Comes the Ugly Girl
"Wenxuan, look at your ugly daughter-in-law coming again!"

"That big water tank didn't drown her!"

"Hey, she doesn't run towards you now, she rushed over as soon as she saw you before."

"..."

On the grain drying ground, several boys were squatting on the edge of the grass. The one sitting in the middle was a handsome boy with a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" in his hand, but he was looking at the one not far away with disgust. girl.

If it wasn't for her long bangs and a messy braid, she wouldn't have been a girl, and her hair hadn't been washed for a long time, like a chicken coop.

The bangs covered half of her face, but only the exposed half of her face was covered with abscesses, some of which were bleeding yellow pus, not to mention how disgusting it was.

And her figure, because of malnutrition, is as thin as a bean sprout, and it seems that a gust of wind can blow her down.

The boys were still chirping and joking, but the girls kept ignoring it.

She was squatting on the drying ground, looking at the pile of dry grains at her feet without moving.

And the scene of yesterday is still vivid.

Her name is Nanfeng, and she was originally an undercover policewoman in the 21st century. She lurks beside a gangster named "Boss Fu". Pulling out a gun to kill her, it turned out that Boss Fu had already figured out her identity, and the yacht was just a trap.

In desperation, she jumped into the sea, and when she woke up, she became the little girl she is now.

Coincidentally, this girl is also called Nan Feng, her father's surname is Nan, and she was born with Feng.

That broken house is full of holes, can there be no wind?
The original owner should be only fourteen or five years old, young enough to pinch water, but he is an idiot, and was designed to fall into the water tank by a group of brats yesterday.

If it wasn't for a child named Sima Guang who was clever enough to smash the water tank with a stone, she might still be soaking in the water tank.

Thinking of this, she raised her head and gave the boy named Mo Wenxuan a hard look.

The boy is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can he be so vicious, he doesn't like to divorce the marriage, but he insists on forcing the girl to death?

"Oh, Wenxuan, the idiot is looking at you."

"No, the fool is staring at you."

"Yo, it's so fierce, I'm so scared to see it."

Mo Wenxuan put down the book, stood up and walked towards Nanfeng, and several other boys followed quickly, apparently wanting to cheer Mo Wenxuan.

Mo Wenxuan walked up to Nan Feng, seeing that Nan Feng was still staring at her, he suddenly stretched out his foot and stepped on her pile of rice a few times, then looked at her arrogantly.

In the past, this stupid and ugly woman should be so wronged that she would cry.

However, the girl didn't cry, her face covered with sores was very calm, and there was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, she moved her lips: "Childish!"

After finishing speaking, he continued to squat down and turn over the rice under his feet.

Her father, Nan Quanyou, was lame and couldn't lift his shoulders or hands. The rice he planted was shriveled. Compared with Mo Wenxuan's family, he looked like a 34D plump woman standing next to a malnourished girl.

The boys behind him started booing again: "Wen Xuan, your silly daughter-in-law is ignoring you."

"Could it be that you were afraid of falling into the water tank yesterday?"

"She doesn't seem so stupid anymore."

"..."

Seeing that Nanfeng ignored him, Mo Wenxuan couldn't hold back his face, so he continued to squat down and look at Nanfeng, "Hey, I was wrong about what happened yesterday. I shouldn't have tricked you into diving into the water tank, but I was also beaten by my father." After a while, it's evened out."

Because of having such a stupid daughter-in-law who has never been married, Mo Wenxuan was laughed at by the people in the village since he was a child, and Nanfeng was a shame to him.

At this moment, there was a small commotion in the grain drying field.

Some people whispered: "That ugly monster is here again."

"OMG that's disgusting, I'd rather go home and see the pig at home than him."

"It still looks fierce."

Nan Feng followed the gazes of the crowd, and saw a man walking towards him. He was very long, at least 1.8 meters five by the modern measurement method, which was considered tall in ancient times.

It's a pity that it's a hunchback.

His face was also ugly, as black as charcoal, and his facial features were almost distorted, hideous and terrifying.The clothes are even more tattered, and the patches on his body are one by one.

He was picked up from outside the village by the second uncle in the village. The second uncle had three sons, all of whom were unfilial. In order to provide for the elderly, he had to pick up a wife to raise him.

This man has no name and doesn't like to talk, so the second uncle calls him Brother Ye, the little brother picked up in the wild.

Ignoring the eyes of everyone in the rice drying field, Brother Ye silently walked to the large flat of the second uncle's house, poured the bag of rice on his shoulders on the flat, and turned it over to dry.

"See?" Mo Wenxuan talked to Nanfeng again, "You judge yourself, for an ugly monster like you, you can only be matched with someone like Brother Ye, oh no, someone like Brother Ye probably won't like you either. So don't follow me anymore, if you follow me again, I will push you into the river!"

Nanfeng bowed his head and turned over the rice, but ignored Mo Wenxuan immediately.

Mo Wenxuan turned around resentfully, and was about to walk back, but a crisp voice came from behind, "Mo Wenxuan, you are right!"

Mo Wenxuan turned around in surprise. This idiot used to stutter and keep his head down, but now he speaks with confidence.

Nanfeng's small body stood upright, and his voice was resounding in the sun-drying field: "You are right, we are not worthy at all, you are golden and jade, but you are rotten, you have a skin, but you are really bad inside. In my heart, I can't compare to Brother Ye, at least Brother Ye is kind, I would rather marry him than you!"

On the other end, Nanfeng's voice resounded to Brother Ye's ears. He paused, turned around and gave Nanfeng a meaningful look.

(End of this chapter)