Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Ning Ansheng and Ning Anhui quickly understood their sister's concerns. They discussed it on the road and said that the college had heavy workload and the shop was busy, so they would pick up their parents to help them for two days.

The old house was in chaos now. Aunt Ning was holding the door and crying loudly, shouting that she would be a young lady from now on. Aunt Ning was so dumbfounded that she banged the door hard in disbelief.

"Master, master, come out! Tell me this is not true! How could you sell me? I still have the seed of your old Ning family in my belly!"

Uncle Ning locked the door. When he did this, he was fearless, but now he had no face or the courage to face anyone in the old house.

Aunt Ning screamed until she was hoarse but did not get a response. She finally believed that Ren Yazi was telling the truth. She couldn't help but burst into tears: "Ning Fengcai, you are not a human! You are a beast! I, Liu Cuihua, was created in a previous life." What kind of sin do you have to do this to me in this life, ah——"

The last words, filled with grief and anger, contained some unconcealable pain: "My, my belly..."

Her stomach was throbbing. However, since she was pregnant, she had made too many troubles in the village on the pretext of her stomach discomfort. No one believed it for a while, until water and...

"Blood, it's blood! Ning Er, come out quickly, your wife is red!"

What Ren Yazi wanted was a person, not a life. There was no way to stop him at the moment. He had to let a few village women carry him into the house. It was too late for Wen Po to find him. Everyone could only follow their own experience. Go boil some water to boil the scissors and prepare to deliver her baby.

Mrs. Ning wanted to take advantage of the chaos and run away, but the door was tightly guarded. Without money and people, no one could leave.

The old woman stuck her waist in her waist and said aggressively: "Do you still have the law? Aren't you afraid that the county magistrate will beat you up?"

The visitor said with disdain: "It is natural to pay back debts. Your second son signed the document. Even if you go to the county magistrate, we will take care of him."

Mrs. Ning was unconvinced: "I told you, he stole the house and land deeds himself!"

The visitor chuckled: "We are all one family, and we can't steal anything."

Mrs. Ning's heart moved, and she swallowed some words stuck in her throat: "I'm not running away, I'm just going to raise money. I also have an eldest son, as you know, his family is rich, just three hundred taels is not a problem."

The surrounding villagers took a breath of cold air - three hundred taels? Still "mere"?

They didn't know whether they should be shocked by the old woman's tone of not taking the three hundred taels seriously, or by Ning Er's courage to lose so much money even though he had no money, or by their shamelessness?

Do these people think that no matter what happens, as long as they find a big house, someone will be able to clean up the mess for them?

They couldn't help but worry about Ning Fengnian's family.

The villagers who couldn't stand it said loudly: "Auntie, have you forgotten that you have severed diplomatic relations with the Fengnian family a long time ago?"

There are also those who put it more bluntly: "You are a stepmother, but are you a little too irresponsible?"

Mrs. Ning didn't even blush, she just pulled the old man over and said, "I am the stepmother, but this is his biological father, right? I don't care about breaking off the relationship. If something happens to my biological father, if Ning Fengnian doesn't care about it, the sky will fall." It would be unfilial to come down!"

I have never seen such a shameless woman like her!

After quarreling with the villagers, Mrs. Ning stood up and glared at the debt collectors: "Put down your things for me, and put my daughter down too! If anyone dares to touch her, I'll keep it safe and you won't get a word from her!"

"See the one giving birth to a child inside? That's my daughter-in-law. A woman who gives birth to a child has a narrow escape. I tell you, if she dies, you are not here to collect debts, but to kill! If it weren't for you, she would It won’t happen suddenly.”

"At that time, I want to see if the county magistrate's crime is more serious: debt or murder!"

These words really frightened people, and taking advantage of this short moment, Mrs. Ning said again: "People inside, listen, if they don't let me go to Ning's house, you are not allowed to deliver Liu Cuihua's baby! Otherwise, if something goes wrong, I will come to your door and scold you every one of you!"

The faces of the women who were helping to save people were livid, and they threw away the scissors angrily: "This unreasonable evil woman! We want to help her save people, but she is so good that she relies on us?"

Aunt Ning was so angry that she had given herself too much food recently. The child had grown bigger and she couldn't get out no matter how hard she tried. Instead, she was draining all her strength. When she heard this, she looked at the people in the room with pleading eyes. people.

"Please, save me and my son..."

The women sighed: "It's not that we don't want to save you, it's your mother-in-law, she, she won't let you!"

Second Aunt Ning's tears kept flowing down, and she felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier. She bit her tongue hard, and she got strength from nowhere, and she screamed while pushing hard on her lower body.

The women turned pale with fright: "Why is there so much blood!"

The debtor heard the noise and thought that he was just asking for money, so he sent a few thugs to go to Ning's house with Old Ning and Mrs. Ning.

As soon as they saw the majestic appearance of the Ning Family Courtyard, the thugs' eyes lit up - for such a big courtyard, maybe they could really afford three hundred taels?

The color on Mrs. Ning's face disappeared as she got closer.

Old Man Ning was worried all the way. He usually didn't like to take care of things. He left everything at home to the old woman and had little communication with his eldest son. Now that he was suddenly asked to ask for money from his son, he didn't know how to start.

So when he saw a series of big copper locks on the closed courtyard door, he felt strangely relaxed for a moment, and then full of panic. The boss was not there, so who else could they go to?

Mrs. Ning was also used to being domineering. She raised her foot and was about to smash the lock. Just two times, the fierce screams of walnuts came from the yard, and Yun Er walked out from the next yard holding a sword. : "What's the fuss about? Miss Ning's family next door went to the county seat and they're not at home."

"Hey, aunt, has this changed from stealing to robbing?"

Rong Yan, who was polite but cold-faced, walked out from behind him: "Breaking into a house and stealing, you will be punished with thirty sticks, and you will be jailed for three years."

This is a threat!

But Mrs. Ning didn’t dare to take it seriously!

"Why are you so proud!" She whispered, "But he went to a shabby academy, and my son is still a child!"

However, when she turned around and met the unkind looks of the two thugs, she couldn't help but shudder.

"I, I'll go back and collect some money for you..."

The thugs were even more speechless: "You have earned money after working for a long time, so why are you kidding us by letting us brothers run around for nothing?"

Mrs. Ning clenched her fists tightly: "We don't have enough money at home."

She made a decision in her mind that no one knew.

After returning home, Mrs. Ning endured the heartache and dug out some jewelry she bought for Aunt Ning. She also mortgaged the bracelet she had hidden for many years. After being pushed down by the gamblers and paid out fifty taels, she was three days away from what they wanted. There was still a big gap between one hundred taels, so Mrs. Ning humbled herself and said that it would take time to sell things off, and asked them to come back in two days.