Cannon fodder daughter online farming [rebirth]

"Mingqing, you didn't tell us that you and Mr. Lan knew each other!" Mother Fan tried to save her, but at this moment her tone was full of uncontrollable sarcasm, surprise, and disbelief.

After finishing speaking, Mother Fan also realized that her tone was wrong, and the two of them didn't intend to talk to her, and Mr. Lan even reached out to give Mingqing a hand.

Ming Qing waved her hand and refused. She is young now, and she has to get used to respecting elders who are younger than herself.

Father Fan came to his senses. He was not as stingy as his wife. Instead, he looked at his wife with warning signs before asking politely.

"Mr. Lan, did you come here specially to pick up Mingqing?"

"Yeah, it's getting late, so we'll leave first."

Mr. Lan said it confidently, as if he was picking up his own granddaughter, not the daughter of the Fan family.

Fan's mother wanted to say something, but Fan's father held her down, and Fan's father said: "I will send you out, let me pick it up, it should be a little heavy."

Father Fan said so, and went to get Mingqing's luggage, but Mingqing was not polite and let go immediately.

It's just that when Fan's father was holding the luggage, he realized that the suitcase was so light that he didn't need to use any strength at all.

A few people went out, and Fan Siling came back to his senses from the pain. Her arm was grabbed by Fan's mother. She probably didn't realize how much force Fan's mother used.

Fan Siling gritted her teeth and endured it, but she was more panicked than the pain in her arm.

She thought that Ming Qing would be kicked out of the house in despair - now it was Fan's father who respectfully sent the two of them away, if the news got out...

Fan Siling didn't think about it for a long time, and then she calmed down. She figured it out, now that Ming Qing has left, she will never give another chance to come back.

And, Mingqing called Lan Lao over today, which is a disguised way of not giving the Fan family face.

Fan's father sent the man back after a while, with an uncertain expression on his face.

When Mother Fan saw him coming back, she was very annoyed, and stepped forward: "Why didn't you stop Mingqing! She actually knew Mr. Lan—" Before hearing Father Fan's words, Mother Fan said again: "We wanted to see Mr. Lan Lao's apprentice earlier. It's been hard on one side, now that I see myself, you just let him go like this?!"

Father Fan has calmed down several waves of anger. If the person in front of him was not his wife who had lived with him for decades, he might not be able to resist giving her a slap in the face to calm down.

How can there be such a stupid woman.

In a short time, he thought a lot.

Mingqing knew Mr. Lan, and the other party also intended to praise Mingqing. No matter what ties they had, it should have been a good opportunity for the Fan family to catch up with Mr. Lan, or enter another level. — After all, Mingqing's surname is Fan.

Now, just let it go.

The fact that Lan Lao was able to come to pick him up proved that he was here to support Mingqing. He knew about the quarrel between Mingqing and the Fan family, no matter how much he explained, the other party might not be able to listen.

Fan's father closed his eyes, thinking about other things, in order to alleviate the regret in his heart, he asked Fan Siling: "Before, you said that you saw Mingqing getting off someone else's car."

"Yes, yes, Dad, I don't know which car it is. I should have asked my sister... Now my sister must hate me very much." Fan Siling said.

Mother Fan said: "That's because she didn't say it herself. If she had said that she had hooked up with the Lan family, who would have said her? Just now, Mr. Lan's attitude towards our family's Siling was so bad..."

"Did Mingqing speak ill of me in front of Grandpa Lan? Grandpa Lan is so cold." Fan Siling said weakly, trying to divert the previous topic.

Mother Fan also said: "She dares!"

"To shut up."

Fan's father gave the two people a headache, one of them shirked responsibility, and the other changed the topic.

Mother Fan paused, lowered her voice, and murmured, "What is she going to do to Mr. Lan? It can't be something shameful, right?"

There was a crisp snap, neither Fan Siling nor Fan's mother reacted, Fan Siling's eyes widened at this moment, looking at Fan's mother's face that was missed.

Fan's father looked at Fan Siling, the warning was obvious, he withdrew his hand, he didn't intend to do it at first, but he didn't know why...

But after all the beatings, Father Fan said: "It's all you, you'd better pray that she has nothing to do now, if there is—" Mother Fan was stunned for a while, and tears rolled out of her eyes because of the dull pain.

After leaving the villa, it was already dark outside.

Street lamps and car lights shone, sprinkled the road surface with fluorescent lights.

The driver was driving the car, and the two sat in the back. Mr. Lan didn't ask much about Mingqing's family affairs, but only asked where he would live in the future.

Mingqing said, "I'll go back to the village tomorrow and expand the mountain."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Lan said, "The countryside is nice, the air is fresh, copy the address for me, and I'll come and see it when the time comes."

Ming Qing only thought that Lan Lao was being polite, so he agreed.

She was sent to the door of the hotel. That night, Mingqing booked a ticket to go home tomorrow.

Her hometown is only one high-speed rail station away from the city.

It is fresh to go back to her hometown. When she was working outside, she missed her home, the firewood rice cooked by her grandma, her mother calling her to wake up every morning, and the time when her younger brother was mischievous and scolded every day. But later, Mingqing died before Neither came back.

This time, can it be considered a homecoming?

Thinking this way, Mingqing got off the bus again.

After leaving the high-speed rail station, you will go to their county, and then take another bus to the town.

Her home is not far from the town, so she got off the car directly on the road.

After getting off the asphalt road, you have to walk a section of dirt road to get home.

It was still early, and when she walked halfway, someone greeted her.

Mingqing couldn't remember either. A hundred years ago, she had been living at school to study, or working outside, and the elders in the village only knew each other by face.

It takes a quarter of an hour to walk from the dirt road, and the mountains and forests are dense in the distance, the rice seedlings in the fields are green, and the sun slowly crawls out, making people warm.

Shi Cheng still commented in her mind: "Your home has good feng shui, full of aura - it is an excellent place for you."

"That's natural." Ming Qing said.

Her home is in a valley where two mountains meet, and the dirt road surrounds the foot of the mountain. Most of the villagers' houses are on both sides of the dirt road.

As soon as Mingqing entered the dirt road, countless dog barks echoed in the ravine, mighty and endless.

There are people who come out to do farm work in the early morning. The rain is good in May, and the crops and weeds in the fields grow well.

In today's weather, it usually rains at night and the sun is bright during the day, and it gets hotter at noon if you don't rush the time.

Those who take their children to school at this time in the morning will give Mingqing another look when they pass by to meet each other.

Mingqing worked part-time for a year, and many people in the village knew her.

It should be said that more people know her.

There are many elderly people in the village, but there are also young people. Who doesn't play with mobile phones or surf the Internet?

So, at this time last year, the Internet was full of news that Mingqing in the village had become a celebrity.

The middle-aged and the elderly can only understand it in this way. After all, you tell them that this is a talent show, and you can only become a star if you are selected.

After Mingqing entered the finals, the whole village was also excited. This is Mingqing. They knew each other. They had seen him growing up since they were young. They would be called uncle and aunt when they walked on the road...

At that time, for the seven debut positions, the companies behind the trainees tried their best, and even some reporters went to the countryside to interview, just to 'get closer' to Mingqing's life and strengthen Mingqing's "beautiful" persona, Let the audience know more about this girl, the environment she lived in since she was a child, and what kind of place it is that made her a person.

The eyes are full of lush greenery, the early summer sun is very soft, and the dense water vapor permeates the air, as if it represents a newborn, and a ray of light falls on Mingqing's body.

Ming Qing felt the abundant spiritual power, and almost sat on the ground and meditated.

But she still held back, someone on the side of the road was looking at her, with a hesitant smile on her face, as if she didn't dare to recognize her.

"Is it Ming Qing from the Ming family?"

"Yes, Uncle."

"Mingqing, I thought you'd become a celebrity and live in the city from now on."

Ming Qing shook her head, she used to talk perfunctorily with these 'elders', but now she has no such thought.

The voices in the village are also loud, and when we exchange greetings on the road, the voices echo far away.

Just as I was about to get home, I ran into Granny Li from the next door on the way. The old man looked energetic, but she was a little thin, with short black and white hair, and some red cheeks protruding from her smile, showing her toothless mouth.

Granny Li watched Mingqing grow up, and the two lived close to each other, so they had a pretty good relationship.

Granny Li asked, "Why did you come back now? Last year, no one took care of your orange tree. They were picked when they were ripe."

"Let them pick it. I'll build a fence in the future."

There are a lot of fruit trees in Mingqing's house. In the past, grandma had someone to take care of them, but later she left them to fend for themselves.

Granny Li leaned on the hoe and asked, "How long do you live?"

Mingqing said: "I'm not going to leave, I will live in the countryside from now on."

Granny Li said: "Really? Our place is going to be demolished, and you still have to move to the city."

"Demolition?"

Mingqing thought and thought, and before she thought again, there was indeed talk of demolition in her village, but it had been 'demolished' for more than ten years, and she hadn't demolished it until she died.

Mingqing didn't take it seriously: "Grandma Li, I'll go back and clean it first, I want to sleep at home at night."

"I'll ask Yang Yang to come over and help you later."

Yang Yang is Li Xinyang, the granddaughter of Granny Li, who is the same age as Mingqing and a classmate of Fa Xiaojia.

The land of Mingqing's house is not small, and there are trees in the front and back, surrounding her house's earthen walled courtyard.

The foundation of her house has been handed down for several generations. Many years ago, when bandits were prevalent, it was popular to build houses with walls around them.

The courtyard door hadn't been opened for a long time, and as soon as Mingqing unlocked it, he felt the smell of dust rushing down from the top of his head.

She hid from coughing and took a wet towel to wipe her face again.

The dam in front of me is covered by weeds, and some roses under the wall have overflowed. Not satisfied with the small garden, they are stretching their heads to climb outside the wall. There are also gardenias and blue irises in this season, and no one cares about them. It also blooms freely.

Mingqing walked through the weeds, and ordered Shi Cheng to say, "Take care of the grass and dust."

The power of master's inheritance is very strong, and she realized this when Mingqing was struck to death by the thunder robbery and returned to the present.

The master did not answer, but instead said: "I have tailored for you a most convenient, most work-and-rest-combining, and most in line with the current popular cultivation channel. It has been kept for less than ten years, and it has collected billions of beliefs around the world!"

Mingqing: "!!"

What's the matter with this impassioned tone, she is also a little passionate.

Mingqing: "Tell me, what else should I do besides splitting a mountain?"

Master: "Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the self-made task. The task has been released and the rewards are generous. Please complete the host in time!"

And the first task was to ask her to clean up the grass and dust by herself!

Mingqing was dizzy for a while, her teacher's inheritance - the guiding light she has relied on for a hundred years of cultivation, what kind of virus is this?