After the gourds became refined, farming made a fortune and exploded in another world

Chapter 8 8. Being Disrespectful to the Old

Nan Xi ignored them, walked directly in front of them, and walked straight to his thatched hut.

Putting the little leopard in his arms in the grass nest, he planned to find a crock pot to cook.

If she hadn't bought two rye flour corn buns in the town to fill her stomach, she would be so hungry that she wouldn't be able to walk back.

Seeing Nan Xili ignore her, Mrs. Zhao's old face like bark made her grow up.

"You little slut, you know you're coming back? You didn't say anything when you recovered? You didn't go back to do so much work at home, and now you see your elders here and pretend you don't know them. Are you fat?"

As she spoke, Mrs. Zhao picked up her crutches, and was about to smash them down on Nan Xi's head.

I don't know how many times I have practiced this familiar movement.

Looking at her familiar movements, Nan Xi's eyes were filled with ice, and she turned slightly to avoid her crutches.

Mrs. Zhao staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that his old lady was about to fall, Nanmen hurriedly helped her up.

"You bitch dare to disobey your grandma? You unfilial thing! See if I don't break your leg!"

With red eyes at Nanmen Gate, he picked up the old woman's crutch and hit Nan Xi on the head.

How dare this little bitch disrespect his mother.

When he saw the crutches fall, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

Now that he hasn't hit this bitch for a long time, he feels that something is missing.

Nan Xi pursed her lips, it was indeed mother and son, both beat people in the same way.

This time Nan Xi didn't dodge, and grabbed the crutch in his hand.

Looking at him indifferently, "What? You think I'm the old Nanxi? Let you beat and scold me?"

Nan Xi raised her leg and kicked directly on Nanmen's chest without hesitation.

Nanmen Gate hadn't recovered from her indifferent eyes before she was kicked and fell heavily to the ground.

He fell so badly that he almost didn't get up.

Seeing her son being kicked away, Mrs. Zhao was about to chase and beat Nan Xi.

It doesn't matter whether his son is dead or alive.

"You little bitch! How dare you hit someone! He's your uncle, you unfilial thing."

Mrs. Zhao has never suffered such a big loss. She is used to being arrogant and domineering in the Nan family, and no one dares to disobey her.

Not to mention being slapped in the face by a bitch today.

Nan Xi sneered, "You're a slut, what are you? You're just an old slut!"

"In the Nan family, the three of us were slaves to you. Have you ever regarded my parents as your own son and daughter-in-law? In your heart, only this trash is your own son! I have been kicked out by you!" You've left the house, and you're not part of your family from now on. Before I try to kill you, you'd better get out immediately! If you don't know how to come to me again in the future, I can't guarantee that I can do anything if I miss it! "

Nan Xi wrapped her cold hands around Zhao Shi's neck, and slowly tightened her strength.

Mrs. Zhao was so frightened that her lips were blue and purple, and she couldn't speak a word.

She never thought about why the little bitch who was left to her control suddenly changed so much today.

This little slut must have been bewitched!definitely is!

Ka Ka Ka!The hand around the neck is slowly tightening like a poisonous snake.

"You! Let me go!" Mrs. Zhao wanted to break Nan Xi's hand, but she couldn't.

Mrs. Zhao is suddenly scared now, this person is a devil!
She wouldn't really want to kill her, would she?
no!She hasn't lived enough!

Nan Xi sneered, seeing her frightened expression, she felt very happy.

"Old woman, you are disrespectful! Don't blame me, a junior, for disrespecting elders! I am not the old Nan Xi, and I will not let you bully me."

She naturally has the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young in her heart, but facing this old woman, she only has hatred in her heart.

Those memories of abuse were especially clear in her mind.

It took a long time for the South Gate to get up from the ground, "Let go of my mother! If you dare to kill someone, I will report to the police!"

As he said that, he rushed to rescue his mother.

Nan Xi raised his other hand lightly, and slapped the south door leaf to the ground, and stepped on his face with the other foot, crushing him twice by the way.

"Old lady, did you see that? I can easily kill your son and you now! I am in a good mood today, and I want to let you go. If I come here again next time, I will just break your necks. Do you hear me?" ?”

Nanxi let go of her icy little hands, and Mrs. Zhao fell to the ground, only then was she able to gasp for breath.

When looking at Nan Xi again, it was as if he saw a devil.

There was an unpleasant smell in the air, and Mrs. Zhao was so frightened that she couldn't make any sound.

Now she has only one thought, to escape here quickly.

This little bitch is absolutely bewitched!
His own son didn't care about it, he didn't want the crutches, and he stumbled away from the thatched cottage with weak legs.

"You! You wait!"

Nanmen put down his harsh words, and when he saw Nan Xi raising his hand to hit him again, he was so scared that he ran away, not daring to yell here again.

Today is really evil, how did this little bitch become so powerful?
She wasn't afraid of him anymore, and hit him without saying a word.

Must be bewitched!
Sure enough, it was mother and son who had the same idea.

In fact, they didn't have much fear in their hearts. The cowardly little bitch let them beat and scold him before, but now he suddenly became so powerful, he must be possessed by evil spirits.

Nan Xi looked at the two fleeing in embarrassment, and there was not much emotion in her eyes. She knew the family's urination, and this encounter could not scare them at all.

She didn't expect them to end the curtain so happily today, after all, what they owed Nan Xi had to be paid back little by little!
Nan Xi went back to the thatched hut, found an earthen jar, poured water from the jade bottle into it, and set it on the fire.

I found another mud pot and noodles with a hole in it.

Since there are no tools, let's make a simple pimple soup and drink it.

Not far from the thatched cottage, the water flowing down from the mountain formed a small pond.

The water in the pond is very clean.

Nan Xi went out and dug a handful of wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain, and went to the pond to wash the vegetables.

The water in the jade bottle is a good thing, so she is reluctant to use it as washing water.

Does anyone know how much water is in this bottle?
What if it runs out?

"This small pond is strange, it doesn't seem to be full."

Nan Xi washed the wild vegetables in his hands, and only then did he have the leisure to observe the small pond.

The water in the pond is very clear but the bottom cannot be seen, which shows that the water in this pond is very deep.

However, no matter how much water from the mountain flows into the small pond, it can never overflow the small pond.

Nan Xi guessed that the bottom of this small pond should be connected to an underground river or something.

Generally, no one in the village comes here to get water to drink, and it is too far away from the village.

'At most, when some hunters go to the mountains to hunt, they will stop here to fill up water and bring them to the mountains.

There is a small pond here, which is just right for her to water the land and grow food.

(End of this chapter)