After wearing it: I traded a pig for a man.

"Big brother," Jiang Yun Ning tugged at his arm, "Don't go. It's not right to make a move now."

Jiang Che nodded: "Let's go first, don't scare An He."

The group quickened their pace, holding up signs and leading out the oxcart stored at the post station.

"Anhe." Jiang Yuning held Jiang Anhe in the car. "Don't be afraid. You didn't do anything wrong. Don't be afraid of anyone. If someone bullies you, fight back. If you can't beat them, it's okay. Just come back and tell your aunt."

Jiang Anhe pursed her lips, clutched her clothes, and nodded.

Jiang Yuntian and Jiang Che sat on either side of the front of the oxcart, where there were still some seats available.

"Um," Jiang Mancang leaned closer, "could Zheng'an ride back in your oxcart too?"

He felt a little embarrassed, but Jiang Zheng'an kept complaining that he was tired and refused to walk. He really couldn't carry the load for two or three hours.

Just as Jiang Yuntian was about to start cursing, he heard Jiang Yunning say lazily, "Who are you? Do we know each other? Why are you riding in our car?"

Jiang Mancang choked, knowing that this person still held a grudge.

"Yun Ning, we're all family. I know I shouldn't have hit him, but we've already paid the compensation, right? Can we just let this matter go?"

Although he was smiling, he couldn't suppress the resentment in his heart.

He only had a cut on his head, yet he was extorted for thirty taels of silver?

Even crows aren't as black as Jiang Yuning.

"Family? How come I didn't know we were family?" Jiang Yun Ning hugged Jiang An He and, as if on purpose, took out a string of candied hawthorns from the basket: "An He, eat. After you finish, Auntie will get you some meat-filled buns."

Jiang Anhe nodded, took the candied hawthorn, and handed it to Jiang Che: "Uncle, you can have some too."

He remembered that Jiang Che liked sweet things.

Jiang Che shook his head; no matter how much he liked it, he wouldn't take a child's things.

"Anhe, you eat it yourself." Jiang Yunning took out two more from the basket and gave one to each of Jiang Yuntian and Jiang Che: "Eat. Your parents and sister-in-law also have some. No need to save any."

"Dad!" Jiang Zheng'an's mouth watered. "I want some too! I want some too! Buy me some now!"

He hadn't eaten much that morning, and when he left, Jiang Liushi only gave him two dry, dark-colored steamed buns.

Just now in the city, Jiang Mancang thought everything was too expensive and refused to buy anything.

Exhausted and hungry, Jiang Zheng'an could no longer contain himself and started to make a fuss.

"Tsk." Jiang Mancang was also a little annoyed. But he couldn't just leave Jiang Zheng'an here alone in this desolate place: "How about tomorrow, Dad will go to town to buy it for you?"

Jiang Yun Ning curled her lips into a smile: "An He, are the candied hawthorns in the county town even tastier than those in town?"

Jiang Anhe nodded: "Yes, it's super sweet."

Even if Jiang Mancang was stupid, he would know that she did it on purpose.

Enraged, she gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Yunning, we're family! Blood is thicker than water!"

"Don't even try to get involved. We can never be family in this lifetime." She gave him a haughty look. "If you really want to be family with us, unless..."

A look of surprise flashed in Jiang Mancang's eyes, and he waited expectantly for her to continue.

Jiang Che, who was in front of him, also pricked up his ears, instinctively feeling that what was about to come was not something nice.

Jiang Yun Ning's lips curled into a smile as she covered Jiang An He's ears with both hands: "Then you can just die. Reincarnate, and my family's pig just happened to have a baby, so I'll save a spot for you."

"Cough cough." Jiang Che choked, really unable to understand how Jiang Yun Ning could be so venomous? Jiang Lao San, Wang Cui Hua, and even Jiang Yun Tian are all very honest and kind people, aren't they?

He turned around and saw that Jiang Yunning had even covered Jiang Anhe's ears, so he immediately looked away.

Fortunately, this woman still has some sense.

Jiang Mancang was furious, but the team was already assembled, and everyone started heading back.

The oxcart had already moved two meters away.

"It was just an accidental hit on Jiang Anhe's head! We paid the money, and he's better now." He shouted angrily, "Why are you holding such a grudge?"

The sound was quite loud, and the villagers all turned around and looked at him with disdain.

I don't understand how vicious one must be to say such things. Jiang Anhe is his own nephew.

"Ahhh! I don't care, Dad, I can't walk anymore!" After being ignored for a long time, Jiang Zheng'an plopped down on the ground and refused to move no matter what.

As the group walked further and further away, Jiang Yun Ning had long since lost the will to respond and was wiping Jiang An He's little hands, which were covered in syrup.

After returning home, Jiang Yuning talked to Jiang Laosan and the others about sending tomatoes to Fumanlou. This time, without much persuasion, the family agreed to her request to plant tomatoes on the other two acres of land.

"What if they don't want it anymore?" Wang Cuihua was still a little worried.

"It's alright, go ahead and try." Jiang Laosan's smile deepened the wrinkles on his face. "Your parents will back you up. If things really don't go well, we still have two acres of land that can keep us fed."

Jiang Yun Ning was genuinely surprised; it was clear that the elderly couple, Jiang Lao San and his wife, were still quite uneasy. But they were still willing to offer her some land from their home to try it out.

This bond from her family brought tears to her eyes.

"It's alright, Mother." She lowered her head slightly to hide the tears welling up in her eyes. "Even if Fu Man Lou doesn't want it anymore, I'll find a way to sell it."

This is just the beginning; she also wants to make ketchup. Then she'll open a fried chicken shop in town.

Absolutely one of a kind.

A flicker of suspicion crossed Jiang Che's eyes as he looked at her. He thought he had just seen tears in Jiang Yun Ning's eyes.

A shrew shedding tears?

I was truly surprised.

After dinner, the Jiang family, who had been busy all day, went to sleep.

Jiang Yun Ning quietly entered the space. There were so many fish in the spiritual spring that they were almost lacking oxygen, so she had to scoop out more than half of them and store them in the small wooden house.

Fortunately, all of these can be controlled by thought, otherwise she would really be exhausted.

After leaving the space, I lay there for a long time, and only got up quietly when I figured everyone in the family was asleep.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw Jiang Che, who was also tiptoeing.

Jiang Yun Ning was startled.

"What are you doing?" she asked in a low voice, touching her ear in an annoyed tone.

Jiang Che felt a little guilty and silently hid the sack in his hand behind his back.

"Let's go." Jiang Yun Ning casually picked up a wooden stick as thick as an adult man's wrist. "We'll share."

She probably guessed what Jiang Che was going to do.

Only after they stepped outside did the two dare to relax.

"Jiang Che," a mischievous glint appeared in her eyes again, "tell me, wouldn't you say we're of one mind as husband and wife? In perfect harmony?"

The moonlight was bright, and one could vaguely make out figures, but not Jiang Che's flushed face.

Perhaps he was already used to Jiang Yun Ning always saying things that could be misunderstood to tease him, so although he was a little shy at the moment, he wasn't too surprised.

"How do we get them out in a bit?" Jiang Che asked.

His original plan was to sneak in, then secretly knock Jiang Mancang unconscious, drag him out, and beat him up.

But Jiang Yuning is here now, and he doesn't want to reveal too much of his skills.

After all, Jiang Yun Ning still thought he only knew basic martial arts.

"He gets up easily at night. We'll just keep watch over him." Jiang Yun Ning waved his hand casually.

This is one of the few memories in the original owner's mind that are unrelated to Song Minglang.

"How did you know he got up at night?" Jiang Che frowned. She was actually paying so much attention to a man?