Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

"Ah - I can't move my waist and legs. Help, someone can help me report to the official -"

The fat man's wails echoed through the streets.

There was also a slight leak in speech. It turned out that one of his front teeth was missing.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

It happened that Zuo Li was patrolling with his official servants at this time.

Yan Xia quickly smoothed her wrinkled skirt.

"Zuo Yamen, this fat man made trouble in my shop. Not only did he hurt my little customer, but he also kicked the bench of my shop. He was so arrogant that he asked me if I knew who his father was. I really didn't know. Do you know? I saw that he wanted to hit someone again, and I was a little scared, so I kicked him lightly. Unexpectedly, he stepped back several meters and tripped himself. The acting was real and fake, and I am weak. How can a young woman have such strength, right?"

Yan Xia pretended to be innocent, causing everyone to believe her.

After all, whose woman is so strong?

Can kick a fat man away.

It must have been played by the fat man.

Jin Fu and Jin Lu wiped their sweat and turned around with speechless faces.

I couldn't bear to look at my mother's appearance.

"Mr. Shao, do you remember to eat but not to fight? Why, have you forgotten the beating you just received last month? Do you want to take you to the county government office to reminisce?"

Zuo Li actually knew him. This fat man was the only son of the owner of Shaw's Roast Chicken Restaurant.

He has been used to being domineering everywhere since he was a child.

He was involved in everything from food, drink, prostitution and gambling, and was often beaten for being too arrogant. He was also imprisoned several times, but was redeemed by his own father. The Shao family, which was originally well-off, was also ruined.

Now he is just a shell, and even the recipe for roast chicken was sold by this prodigal son for three hundred taels.

The bet was lost in just one night.

The family who bought the prescription immediately opened a shop in Shuangqiao Town. The price was even lower and they made a lot of money.

Most of the Shao family's business was robbed.

When the fat man saw Zuoli, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. Regardless of his aching body, he got up and ran away.

Seeing him leaving wisely, Zuo Li said hello and farewell to Yan Xia.

"Shop Manager Yan, we're going on patrol. If you need anything, call us."

"Thank you, come on, come on, the new peach cake, you all have a try."

Yan Xia was a good person. While Zuo Li and the others were still there, she took a few pieces of peach cake from the baking tray that had just been brought out and gave each of them one piece.

"Then thank you, shopkeeper Yan."

Zuo Li did not refuse. The two were already very familiar with each other, so there was no need to be so polite.

After the official left, Yan Xia took a whole piece of peach cake and handed it to Da Niu.

"Are you hungry? Eat, dear. We don't beg in the city. If you see an official later, just avoid him. Do you understand?"

The big girl's face was covered with dirt, so Yan Xia didn't recognize her at all.

But the big girl remembered her.

I don't hate her either.

Because it was grandma's fault. She should be punished for stealing other people's rice.

The girl carefully took a bite of the peach cake. It was sweet with a slight bitterness, but it was particularly harmonious.

The two flavors intertwined in her mouth, like a tender dance.

It was so delicious that she forgot about the pain in her forehead.

This aunt is so kind and gentle. It would be great if she were my mother...

Da Niu looked at Yan Xia's leaving figure and cried silently.

[Target person detected]

[Name: Feng Wangdi]

【Age: 14】

【Favourability: 100】

[Congratulations to the host for earning one hundred points]

Suddenly, the mechanical sound in his mind stopped Yan Xia.

"Feng Wangdi? Who is this?"

She murmured to herself. She didn't know this person in her memory. He was only 14, and he suddenly had such a high favorability. Is this a system failure?

Just when she was wondering, the big girl behind her rushed in.

He knelt down at her feet.

"Auntie, I am the eldest granddaughter of Sun Duomiao. My name is Da Niu, and I am also called Feng Wangdi. My father sold me to a brothel a few days ago. I couldn't stand being beaten every day, so I escaped and came here. Auntie, can I be your maid? Please give me a place to stay. Please, otherwise I really don’t know where to go. I can’t go home. I have no family. Auntie, please give me a place to stay.”

She kept kowtowing, and the blood on her forehead that was about to stop bleeding started to pour out again, even more.

"Oh it's you...."

Yan Xia was a little dazed, worried that it would affect the shop's business, so she took the big girl to the backyard.

After asking about the whole story, she began to feel a little sorry for the girl in front of her.

I didn’t want to keep Da Niu, after all, she had indirectly harmed Da Niu’s family. What if Da Niu had evil intentions or had seeds of hatred for her in her heart.

Wouldn't it be dangerous to raise tigers?

But the favorability level of 100 reminds her that Da Niu has a pure heart and will never betray her.

That's it.

Just think of it as repaying her with one hundred points.

Yan Xia finally nodded. She asked her two daughters to take the eldest girl to take a bath, and bought her two new clothes, as well as underwear, socks and shoes to change back and forth.

Then I went to ask a doctor to see the big girl. I learned that her wound was not big. It would be fine to apply some ointment to remove scars after stopping the bleeding on her own. Yan Xia also spent a couple of dollars to buy ointment. After all, she was a little girl, and her forehead What's the deal with scars?

Afraid that Sun Duomiao's family would cause trouble in the future, Yan Xia found Zuo Li and asked him to help find Da Niu's identity.

There were disasters in the past few years, and there were many unknown corpses and refugees whose household registrations could not be traced.

Of course Zuo Li would help with this small favor. After all, he knew the big girl's life experience, she was innocent, and Shopkeeper Yan was kind-hearted and wanted to take her in even though he risked his enemies. Zuo Li felt a little warm in his heart. He found for Da Niu the identity of the only daughter of a family whose entire family had died. Coincidentally, her surname was also Yan.

Yan Xia simply gave her a new name.

Yan Wangji.

There is another meaning to no longer prospering the younger brother but only prospering oneself.

Forget your old self.

Start a new life again in the future.

They originally wanted to sign a living contract, but at Wang Ji's insistence, the two signed a selling contract.

It was the legendary death contract. Even if Yan Xia beat her to death, she would not be held responsible.

And Wang Ji's life will also obey Yan Xia's arrangements.

But she didn't feel restricted, she just felt happy.

From then on, there was a little girl in the shop. Everyone called her Xiaoji. She was kind, gentle, diligent, and cheerful. She was completely different from when she first came here.

There is always a slight smile on his face.

With the waves of the autumn wind, time passes slowly. The green leaves on the dense trees gradually turn yellow and fall one after another. It is already the end of November.

Xiaoji has also been here for half a month.

Many small things happened during this period, such as Yan Xia developing a new product.

Sweet Potato Tarts.

Different from modern egg tarts, the tart shell is kneaded with lard, and the tart core is made of milk, eggs and sugar.

There is also a round sweet potato ball in the middle.

One bite, sweet but not greasy, exuding the aroma of sweet potatoes.

It also has the tenderness of the egg tart core.

It’s so delicious!

Once launched, it became an instant hit, and even the housekeeper of the magistrate’s family came to buy it several times.