Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Magistrate Shen, who returned to his post, rolled his eyes: "You reminded me, those two were on the road to the mine immediately. This unruly man refused to change despite repeated admonitions and was lawless. He asked her to go to the prison to make up for her lessons. Also, It’s almost noon, what are you doing in a daze?”

Mrs. Ning immediately trembled uncontrollably: "I, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Please let me go, I don't want to die!"

County Magistrate Shen tutted: "If I had known today, why would I have done it in the first place? Does the person in front of the Ning family want to die? Does your second son want to die? Does the lady from the General Mansion who was almost killed by you last year want to die? Don't be merciless when killing people, take turns. Do you realize that you are afraid?"

Each of these charges was more horrifying than the last, and it also clearly let the onlookers know what kind of character Mrs. Ning was. Not to mention complaining for her, it was good that she didn't throw rotten eggs at her.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a pile of rotten vegetables, leaves, and rotten eggs flew over and hit Mrs. Ning in the face.

"Ouch, God has opened his eyes and finally accepts you, an old godly woman!"

Looking at the gorgeously dressed woman in front of him, Ning Fengnian almost didn't recognize her.

The former Second Aunt Ning, now the Cuihua girl wears red lips, wears bright dresses, and is particularly festive. She waves her handkerchief to the crowd: "Hello everyone, I am the former daughter-in-law of the Ning family. Now I live in Nancheng Street Lake. There is a sign hanging on the building in the third alley. Anyone who throws a vegetable leaf at this old godly woman today will have me spend the night with him for free!"

Ouch, the common people quickly covered their children's eyes and ears, sighing that it was against moral customs.

Second Aunt Ning acted as if she couldn't hear her, and told her all the grudges she had with the Ning family's old house at the top of her voice, which made old Ning want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Before being taken away by the officials, he looked at Ning Fengnian with hope: "I am your biological father!"

Ning Fengnian sighed, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed to him three times: "It won't be the case from now on."

Old man Ning wanted to say more, but Ning Fengnian had already stood up: "There is something you and your third brother may not know. If I sue again, your crime will not be to go mining, but..."

He pointed at the execution platform. Old Ning's knees softened and he almost knelt down.

The two of them wanted to leave quickly, but Magistrate Shen changed his mind: "You three are here, just watch the ceremony first."

Watch, watch what? Old man Ning, Mr. Ning and Aunt Ning looked towards the execution platform tremblingly. Could it be...

Shen Congyun squinted and took a picture of Ning Ansheng: "Did you call that woman?"

Ning An looked at the situation without admitting or denying it.

The people in the old house are thick-skinned, so they need a guard who is even thicker-skinned than them. After this incident, he doesn't believe that those people will dare to cause trouble again in the future.

Oh, they never had a chance to come.

"The time has come!" The executioner, who was dressed in tendon flesh, took a sip of wine and sprayed it on the blade. Every time the knife with the flashing cold light fell, it created a scene of blood splattering three feet.

Aunt Ning screamed and fainted. Although Ning Laosan was still conscious, he and Mr. Ning both emitted an embarrassing odor - they were so frightened that they lost control.

Seeing this in the audience, Mrs. Ning, who felt the threat of death at close range, rolled her eyelids and fainted.

The officer on the execution ground asked with his eyes, Magistrate Shen waved his hand: "Behead others first."

This is not preferential treatment. Mrs. Ning woke up halfway, but as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the head falling to the ground again. She was so scared that she almost lost her mind. This feeling of knowing that she was going to die but not knowing when was too much. It was torture, she was trembling, feeling like her days were like years, she just felt that it would be better to die early and be born early.

The longer time passed, the more terrifying Mrs. Ning felt, and the more Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning and Aunt Ning trembled.

They were all born and raised in farmers. Not to mention seeing someone beheaded in their lives, they would tremble with fear even when they heard about it. After today, they don’t know how long they will have nightmares!

So when the executioner called out Mrs. Ning's name, they had a strange feeling that they were about to be relieved.

Mrs. Ning wanted to die but didn't want to die. She fainted again just after being lifted. Magistrate Shen calmly ordered: "Pour water on her to wake her up."

"It is a matter of course that a person must be killed to pay for his life. It makes no sense that the person you killed died innocently, but you ended this life without knowing it. Wouldn't that be a great injustice to the deceased?"

The people watching were convinced, and Aunt Ning took the lead in shouting: "The county magistrate is wise!"

A bucket of cold water was poured on Mrs. Ning's head, and Mrs. Ning couldn't continue to faint even if she wanted to. Magistrate Shen just wanted her to be tortured awake and had no intention of torture, so the executioner raised the knife and put an end to her life. Magistrate Shen saw that After taking a look at Ning Fengnian's expression, he still said: "Brother Ning, why don't you go back and rest first? I'll bother you some other time. I'll talk to my junior brother today."

Ning Fengnian must be in a complicated mood right now, and it's really not appropriate to come to his house for dinner at this time, but he has business to do and can't delay it, so he drags Ning Ansheng to "Yuanlai is You", and he orders a bunch of food very familiarly. I asked him after I was half full.

"Have you chosen the location of your field?"

"If you haven't chosen, do you mind if I help you choose?"

"If you've made your choice, would you mind changing it?"

Ning Ansheng:...

When Ning Fengnian returned home, he thought he would be a little disappointed or guilty for a short while, but when he saw his wife, whose belly was slightly protruding, carrying a kettle to water the flowers and plants in the yard, he found that he was filled with only relief and relief.

Hearing her husband's voice, Ms. Song turned around and said, "How are you doing? Is it troublesome?"

Ning Fengnian strode forward and held his wife in his arms: "It's all settled. From now on, we can live our little life with peace of mind, raise the fetus, take care of the children, and have a few more cubs when we have nothing to do in the future."

Mrs. Song blushed and spat at him.

Judging from the husband's appearance, the matter should have been resolved: "Where is An Sheng?"

Ning Fengnian told her: "I left with Magistrate Shen. Oh, I forgot to tell you that Magistrate Shen is back and is still the magistrate of our Xijiang County. He also wants to plant new rice seeds in Xijiang County."

Mrs. Song was surprised: "To Xijiang County? Are your lands also planned to be in Xijiang County?"

Ning Fengnian slapped his head: "Yes, what a coincidence!"

It was not a "coincidence". Even if he did not choose Xijiang County for His Majesty's last hundred acres of farmland, County Magistrate Shen would have persuaded him to change it, because this time he was ordered to plant new rice seeds, and Magistrate Shen needed to A farmer came to help, and he immediately thought of Ning Fengnian.

It is true that Ning Fengnian was wasted by his old man, but so is his farming skills that he has honed through hard work.

Unlike others, he would start complaining and slacking off when he was given a lot of work. Even if the old house was full of lazy people and left all the work in the fields to him, he would never think of dealing with it casually. He is a diligent and open-minded person who is willing to do business. If an old man talks about some farming tips, others may be too lazy to listen, but he listens carefully to every word.

The more willing he is to listen, the more willing the older generation is to teach. This exchange has really helped him learn his skills.