Reborn as a landlord!I can

"Crack...click...click..."

The sound of branches being broken spread through the empty mountain forest, and the frightened birds returning to their nests hovered on the branches, not daring to fall down.

On the high hillside on the right side of the small mountain village, several thinly dressed girls were working hard to pick up the fallen branches. After piling them into a neat pile, they squeezed them hard and tied them into a large bundle with rattan grass. This was more convenient. Wait and carry back down the mountain.

The oldest among them is only eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest looks thin and pale, and seems to be in poor health. His age cannot be seen from his appearance, and he may be between five and eight years old.

"Little sister, you are not in good health, just stay aside, these sisters will do it."

The eldest girl saw that her little sister was coming to help, so she quickly stopped her. They could just do the physical work as if they were older sisters, and it would be okay if their younger sisters were younger and had poor bones.

When my sister Ning Ning was born, my mother slipped and fell down, resulting in a difficult delivery. As a result, she cried much weaker than ordinary children as soon as she fell to the ground. She looked like she couldn't be fed. The grandmother who saw my sister immediately advocated not having this sick and weak granddaughter. Stopped.

The next day when my mother was resting and recuperating, my grandma sneaked into the house, took my sister away and was about to throw her into the urine bucket, but she was snatched back by my mother who suddenly woke up.

Regardless of the pain all over her body, Aniang quarreled with her grandma, and even moved her hands. She waved a kitchen knife and threatened to chop anyone who dared to touch her sister again, no matter who it was!

In the end, my sister was left with my father's comfort and assurance.Otherwise, my sister would either be drowned or thrown into the mountains in the end.

Maybe it was because of her bad mood. My grandma, who used to be quite kind, turned a blind eye to her sisters and never paid attention to them. She also became more and more harsh on them. Although she didn't beat them harshly, she did occasionally beat them.

Over the years, my mother tried her best to buy medicine to save her sister's life. Within a year, even the money she had hidden was used up. Later, my father went hunting alone in the mountains and accidentally picked two wild ginseng plants after falling into the forest. Relieve, otherwise my sister who has no medicine to survive may not survive.

It took a lot of money to raise her to the age of seven, but she couldn't be exhausted. Fortunately, her sister had gotten better as she grew older, otherwise she would have left her to rest at home and not dare to take her to the mountains.

"Sister, I'm so bored doing nothing at home every day. Why don't you teach me how to read? I'll definitely remember it quickly."

The little girl's delicate white fingers tugged at her elder sister's clothes and acted coquettishly. Her weak and feeble tone made her unable to object, so she had no choice but to follow her wishes and pick up a branch to make gestures on the ground.

The little girl won the victory. She happily stuck out her tongue and made faces at the second and third sisters. She wrinkled her nose and eyes even though she didn't care if she was glared at by her elder sisters.

Even though she is the youngest, she is the smartest person in the family. Knowing that her sisters love her, she secretly vowed to leave the Fan family with her parents and sisters when she grows up, so that she will not be bullied by her eccentric grandma.

"Ningning, come here, look, this is what my mother-in-law taught me to write when she was free. I will teach you now."

Her rough and scarred fingers pointed at the traces she had drawn on the ground, and she taught carefully from the beginning of the words.

"This is my father's name, Fan Dazhuang, and my mother's name is Liu Ya. You see, there are so many strokes in the character Liu that it's difficult to write. Let's just observe more and write more. Come on, let's write slowly again."

Fan Fangyi found that her sister was struggling to write the character "Liu", so she guided her carefully again without any haste, "First write the radical of the character wood, then write the character Mao. Yes, it is Mao in Mao hour."

The elder sister taught her hard and carefully, and the younger sister studied diligently and meticulously. The two middle-aged girls next to her looked at them with smiles without any complaints. It can be seen that their parents taught them well and the sisters are united and friendly.

"Come on, this is my name Fan Fangyi, the second sister's name is Fan Fangxuan, the third sister's name is Fan Fangrong, and as for the younger sister you..."

The eldest sister touched the little sister's head and remembered her grandma's expectations. She stretched out her fingers and drew the word "youneng" on the ground with great earnestness, "Your name is youneng. I wish you grow up full of vigor, happiness and health!"

This is the wish of their whole family, and it is also a wish that she wants to work hard to realize.

"Sister, I will work hard to grow up safely and protect you from being bullied!"

Fan You clenched his fists and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

The three sisters all laughed. Their sister was so cute, sensible and sensible.

They picked up many branches in the forest, tied them into three large bundles and a small bundle, and dragged the firewood back home while talking and laughing.

"Sister, do you think grandma will let Big Qiang and Xiaoqiang eat alone when we are not at home?"

The little girl Ning Ning looked at her sister aggrievedly. She didn't understand why her grandma was treating them badly, but she only knew that she favored her cousins.

"Last time I saw my grandma giving them candies at home. Each person had two candies. She didn't give me any candies and scolded us for being losers. What is a loser? Is it just me who spends money because I get sick all the time? But sister, you guys Didn’t you spend any money?”

The three sisters frowned at the same time. Did grandma say nonsense in front of her sister again? If grandma found out, they would definitely start fighting again!

After the two of them quarreled, grandma would go around saying that grandma was unfilial and a house-spoiler who would beat the elderly, and would incite dad to drive mom and them away.

"Grandma is talking nonsense. We, Ningning, are not money losers. As soon as we, Ningning, were born, we brought foreign wealth to the family. It is only natural for Ningning to spend her own money."

"Really, isn't Ning Ning really a loser?"

After receiving the eldest sister's affirmative nod, the little girl smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Spend Ningning's own money to support yourself, oh yeah, Ningning is great!"

The little girl was very happy. She had always cared about what her grandma said. Now that she knew it was not the case, she no longer had any psychological burden.

Dragging a large bundle of firewood into the yard, he saw grandma leaning on the door of the room and looking at them with a strange expression.

Fan Fangyi was heartbroken by the sight and had goosebumps all over her body. She carefully protected her sisters behind her, not daring to take another step forward.

"Milk...we are back..."

"I'm back right now. Why, do you still want me to set off cannons to welcome you?"

Aunt Fan didn't even raise her eyelids, she held the wooden stick in her hand motionless, her heart still entangled.

Fan Fangyi quietly stretched out her left hand and waved it behind her back, signaling her sisters to pass behind her while she stopped her grandma.

"Nai, we bought three bundles of firewood, enough to burn for three to five days. No one has been to the forest we went to today. There is a lot of firewood. Our sisters will go pick it up tomorrow."

She tried hard to find a topic to avoid being too quiet in the yard. Grandma was so strange today, and she was a little panicked.

"Well, you go put down the firewood and come over and help me light the fire. I'm going to make dinner."

The woman ordered calmly, turned around and entered the room without looking at her, and closed the door.

Fan Fangyi breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly unloaded the firewood, and pushed his sisters into the west room.

"There's something wrong with me today. I'm going to light the fire later. Second sister, you go look for your parents and come back as soon as you find them. I'm a little panicked."

Fan Fangyi clutched her chest, her heart beating so fast that her complexion changed, and she looked blue and white.

"Third sister and little sister stay in the room and don't go out. Wait for your parents to come back."

She thought she had made arrangements, and felt a little at ease. Maybe she was too preoccupied today, so she had random thoughts. The most she could do was scold some of their mothers, but what else could she do.

"Where are the people? Why haven't you come to light the fire? Are you so lazy that you want to go to heaven?"

"Here we come, right away."

Grandma scolded her in the same way as before. Before running out, she winked at her second sister.

Seeing her second sister nodding, she quickly stepped up and walked straight to the kitchen.

"Nai, what are you going to make tonight? Sweet potato and wild vegetable porridge?"

She didn't dare to look at her grandma's face, she just kept her head down and worked.She did it skillfully step by step, scooping out water to wash the pot and then scooping out the dirty water.

Farmer's children know how to do things since they were young, and even more so are farmhouse girls!