Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"What, was someone beaten?" An Jia, An Zaicai had been waiting for news from the servants, but when he heard the housekeeper hurriedly reported that they were sending people, they were all beaten to blood. The child stood up from the chair.

"This... This bunch of trash, my master is raising them, don't they all come to eat for nothing?"

He was furious, and the delicate teapot in his hand hit the door frame with a 'bump' sound and fell to pieces.

"Hey, master, this is high-quality porcelain, worth several taels of silver." Xiaofeng, who had been with him all the time, was still dozing off with his eyes closed.

It hurts to hear the sound of porcelain being smashed.

If she were to pawn this thing in a pawn shop, at least it could be exchanged for one or two taels of silver, right? It's just smashed, what a pity.

However, as soon as she spoke, An Zaicai immediately met with angry eyes, "What did you say?"

He was about to die of anger, this bitch, actually still cared about that teapot? When is he?

"Uh, master, Xiaofeng'er loves your hand. What should I do if I get hurt? Didn't I just want to remind you to be careful." Seeing that he was upset again, Xiaofeng quickly laughed along with him. , stretched out his small hand, and held his big fat hand.

This old fat man is really hard to serve.

But no matter how difficult it is to serve him, he is still her Xiaofeng's man, so I can only pick up some nice words to say.

"Hmph." An Zaicai shook off Xiaofeng's hand and looked at the butler, "Where are those idiots?"

"They're all outside the door, still howling." The housekeeper replied.

The beating was really miserable. The thick clothes I wore were all torn, and the blood seeped out from inside.

He glanced at it and was terrified.

"Still howling?" An Zaicai was surprised, "That Xia Jiuniang really has some skills."

Several servants were sent, but they were all wounded. Isn't that girl just a little girl who hasn't grown up yet, can she still have this ability?

"Master, Xingzi said, it wasn't Xia Jiuniang who did it," said the housekeeper.

Xingzi had met Xia Jiuniang, and if it wasn't her, it probably wasn't.

"Isn't that the little girl's film? Who is that? Get Xingzi to come in and explain it to Master Ben." An Zaicai frowned and ordered to the housekeeper.

"Hey, let's call now, little one."

...

Early the next morning, as soon as Xia Beibei woke up, there was another noise outside. She sighed and thought to herself: What's wrong with this? Why don't people live in peace?

Opening the door, Xia Sang raised her hand just as she was about to knock on her door.

"Jiu Niang, are you awake?" Seeing that the door was opened, Xia Sang hurriedly put down her hands.

"Grandma, what's going on outside? Why is it so noisy?" Xia Beibei looked outside.

Because the house has been refurbished, the walls and courtyard gates have been strengthened, so the situation outside is not very clear.

"It's the rich man An Da, who is outside." Xia Sang had already looked outside through the crack of the door.

Not only the rich man An Zaicai came, but also many women from the village who were watching the excitement rushed over, and they didn't know what An Zaicai was going to do.

"An Zaicai is here?" Xia Beibei raised her eyebrows.

What's the matter, those servants haven't been beaten enough last night, so today I sent them to the door to get beaten? Or are you here to vent your anger on those idiots?

Heh, we have to see if he has the ability.