Rebirth of a Village Girl

Zhou Suhua said the last sentence particularly forcefully.

Wang Meifeng has been married to the Yang family for more than seven years. During this period, she has never been embarrassed by her mother-in-law, but this time, both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had a tough attitude.

"Mom, I'm sorry. Please forgive me for not being able to listen to you this time." Wang Meifeng bent towards Zhou Suhua and then walked out the door.

Even if there was only one percent hope, she would let Wang Guobao continue to take medicine.

She couldn't let the light go out of her child's world.

Since taking medicine these days, Yang Guobao has been in very good condition, very positive and optimistic.

Therefore, Wang Meifeng is willing to believe in Ni Yan and herself this time.

"Wang Meifeng!" Zhou Suhua roared angrily, her shoulders trembling.

"Mom." Wang Meifeng turned around lightly, looked at Zhou Suhua, and said calmly: "If something really goes wrong with the national treasure this time, I am willing to sacrifice my life. Is that okay?"

After saying that, Wang Meifeng turned around and walked to the kitchen, as if nothing had happened, calling Yang Guobao over to drink medicine.

Having said this, what else could Zhou Suhua say? She was so angry that she grabbed an antique vase and smashed it on the ground.

There was a "clang" and the pieces fell everywhere.

Yang Guobao, who was drinking medicine, was frightened and looked at Wang Meifeng helplessly, "Mom, what's wrong with grandma?"

Wang Meifeng smiled and said, "Maybe grandma is in a bad mood. You can go and comfort her later."

"Okay." Yang Guobao nodded and said sensibly, "Then I'll go after drinking the medicine."

"Yes." Wang Meifeng smiled and nodded.

At this moment, Zhou Suhua's voice came through the air again, "Wang Meifeng, if something goes wrong with my grandson, I won't be done with you!"

Confused, so confused!

Wang Meifeng is not worthy of being a mother at all.

I don’t know what kind of ecstasy drug that useless barefoot doctor gave Wang Meifeng to make Wang Meifeng trust her so much!

Zhou Suhua was so angry that her whole body was shaking.

Because Wang Meifeng persisted to the end, her husband's family isolated Wang Meifeng, and her husband Yang Changzheng was reluctant to talk to her.

Her mother-in-law, Zhou Suhua, even threatened Wang Meifeng with a hunger strike.

In desperation, Wang Meifeng decided to take Yang Guobao to her grandmother's house in the countryside to avoid escalation of the conflict.

Seeing Wang Meifeng's resolute attitude, Yang Changzheng sighed anxiously, "Meifeng, Dr. Wang is the imperial physician of the palace, why are you so stubborn? The national treasure's health itself is not good. You tossing it back and forth like this will only make it worse." It’s just his condition!”

Zhou Suhua said angrily: "Go! Let her go! One day she will come back crying and begging us!"

**

Wang Meifeng took Yang Guobao back to the countryside that day.

Yang Guobao liked this place very much. After saying hello to Wang Meifeng, he ran to Ni Yan's house.

Wang Meifeng originally wanted to follow, but she thought that Yang Guobao had not been sick for several days, and the child also needed freedom, and the Ni family was not far from here, so she did not follow.

When Yang Guobao arrived, Ni Yan was sitting attentively on the stone table under the big tree in the yard, writing something.

This is a huge sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The leaves are very dense, covering the strong sun and bringing bursts of cool wind. In this hot summer, sitting under the big tree is simply more comfortable than an air-conditioned house.

"Sister." Yang Guobao trotted to Ni Yan.

Hearing this, Ni Yan raised his eyes in surprise, "National treasure, why are you here?"

Yang Guobao smiled and said, "I came because I missed my sister."

Ni Yan reached out and poked Yang Guobao's head, "Little clever guy! Look at him sweating profusely due to the heat. Drink some water." Ni Yan reached out and poured him a cup of tea.

Yang Guobao picked up the cup, drank it all in one breath, and casually wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, "Thank you, sister." After saying that, he looked at the paper in front of Ni Yan and said curiously: "Sister, what are you drawing? ah?"

Ni Yan smiled slightly and said, "Design drawing."

"Design drawings?" Yang Guobao touched his chin and continued: "Sister, are you also a major in architecture? My cousin also often draws design drawings."

"No." Ni Yan shook his head, "What I drew was the design of the bakery."

"Bread kiln?" Yang Guobao continued to touch his chin, "Is that something that can make bread? Sister, I really like eating bread!" When he said the last sentence, Yang Guobao's eyes glowed with starlight.

In fact, in 1983, bread was still a very rare thing, and there were not as many ways to eat it as in later generations, and it was still relatively expensive.

Ordinary people are generally not happy to eat that, because bread is much more expensive than steamed buns, and one loaf of bread can buy ten steamed buns!

Ni Yan smiled mysteriously, "You'll know when it's done."

Yang Guobao asked with a smile: "Then I will help my sister do it together."

Ni Yan reached out and touched his head and said with a smile, "Okay."

Making a bread kiln is neither easy nor complicated. The key is to be attentive.

The bread kiln is divided into three levels.

Thermal layer - clay: sand.

Insulation layer - discarded glass bottles + sawdust + mud.

Structural layer - straw soil ball.

Ni Yan has already prepared all the materials.

To build a bread kiln, you must first build a high platform with bricks and stones. The platform is usually hollow because the bottom can be used to store dry firewood. After the platform is built, the kiln can be built.

Kilns are generally semicircular, but can also be made into other small animal shapes.

It was the first time for Yang Guobao to do such work, and he seemed particularly excited and chattered non-stop.

With a capable little helper, Ni Yan felt a lot more relaxed and quickly built the platform.

Even though Ni Yan is a girl, when it comes to work, she is no worse than a man.

Some men are even worse than her.

Under the sun, she was beating stones with a knife, focused and serious. The warm yellow sun rays coated her body with a dazzling golden light. A strand of black hair playfully slipped down from behind her ears, forming a soft glow with her fair skin. sharp contrast.

The collision of black and white is so beautiful and thrilling.

Yang Guobao stood there, looking at Ni Yan for a long time, and sighed: "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Ni Yan smiled slightly, slapped the last brick on the table, reached out and poked Yang Guobao's head, and said seriously: "Actually, sister, I am an immortal descended from heaven. Do you think an immortal can be beautiful?"

Yang Guobao: "..." He almost believed it!

After the platform was built, it was time to mix the mud.

At this moment, Yang Guobao suddenly wiped a little mud on Ni Yan's face with his finger and said mischievously: "The fairy has turned into a little cat!"

Ni Yan is not a vegetarian. When Yang Guobao was not paying attention, she quickly wiped mud on his face and said with a smile: "Haha, the national treasure has also become a little cat!"

"Then sister is the tabby cat!"

"..."