When she woke up again, she was already in a small mountain village near Pingshan outside the city of Hangzhou. The past was like a dream. She still didn't know whether it was Wu Xin'an Meng who became Wang Daniu, or Wang Daniu Meng who became Wu Xinan. She couldn't wait until she woke up again, the guys were already asking her to get up and kill pigs outside!

Wu Xin'an sat on the rocking chair, looking up at the sky, thinking about it in his mind. Guan's mother had washed her clothes and hung them on the bamboo pole that was horizontally placed in the yard. She turned around and smiled at Wu Xin'an.

"Miss, I'll clean up the fish and make soup for you. Yesterday, I asked Liu Er from the village to cut two kilograms of meat in the market. After leaving it for a long time, I'm afraid it will break. Today I'll chop it to make your favorite lion head!"

Wu Xinan came to his senses after hearing this, jumped up and ran to the well, lifted the pork that was hung in the well,

"Mom Guan, let me do it!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for his mother to respond. He took the pork into the stove. Seeing this, Mrs. Guan shook her head helplessly.

"I don't know who I follow in this temperament!"

It would be fine if she grew up in this mountain village and had no relationship with girls, but she didn't know when the little lady fell in love with knives. She loved dancing with a thick back kitchen knife in the kitchen. When she had nothing to do, she would chop and chop and chop the kitchen knife in the kitchen. She didn't know why she had a lot of strength in her hands. She also practiced the knife so well. A kitchen knife danced like a flower, which was better than anyone who had been a cook for decades!

When Guan's mother went in, Wu Xin'an had chopped it up, and only saw that the piece of pork that was made of three layers had been cut into small pieces. The little lady stood there, her legs slightly separated, her chest was erect and her belly was erect, and she raised a kitchen knife with her left and right hands. She was lucky and shouted.

"Hao!"

But the white and tender little hand was lifted up, raised it high and then fell heavily. One of them opened the bow left and right, chopped it up and down, and it was chopped up and down.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The posture was not chopping meat, but like the master who was beating drums on the stage, chopping out a song.

Guan's mother stood there, watching her wrist flying, and the bright kitchen knife danced up and down. This chopped blood could be chopped out to make it pleasing to the eye. Wu Xin'an stood in front of the cutting board for a while, and a whole piece of pork turned into fine pieces, fat and thin, red and white, evenly and properly minced meat.

So he took another egg, and water chestnuts. Xiangru cut small lotus root diced, and then put it on the ingredients such as ginger, pepper, etc., and beat the eggs away. He rolled the meatballs he had pinched into it, then put them in hot oil and fry until golden. However, before he could put them in the pot, Wu Xin'an had already eaten two of them.

Seeing this, Guan Mama said angrily,

"My little lady, although this meat is delicious, it's just as it is ready to eat it, and I'm careful with a toothache in my mouth!"

Push her out and said,

"You are waiting outside and wait until your mother prepares it for you, and then eat slowly!"

Wu Xinan had no choice but to come out and sat back on the rocking chair.

"Wang..."

Ah Huang smelled the meat smell on her body, and no longer digging holes in the corner of the yard. She ran over and circled around her feet. Wu Xinan bent down and carried it to her knees. Ah Huang smelled the meat smell on her mouth, and hurriedly stretched out her pink tongue and licked it at the corner of her mouth.

“Geeh…”

Wu Xinan was licked by it and avoided it. He giggled and raised his small body. However, Ah Huang twisted his small body and tried his best to lean into her face. Each person and a dog were making a fuss, but he heard a slight sound from the gate of the yard. Someone pushed open the door and walked inside.

Wu Xin'an thought it was the hair next door smelling the smell of meat, and came over to steal his mouth. He turned his head and saw a middle-aged man wearing a square scarf in a scribe and straight green body standing there. Seeing Wu Xin'an turn his head to look at him, he immediately screamed excitedly.

"An An!".

Wu Xinan was stunned. He clearly didn't know who the man was, but he could see that he called his nickname with excitement. There was an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was sad or happy. He stayed there for a while and had not moved. When his mother Guan heard the sound, she immediately shouted in surprise.

"Son-in-law! Son-in-law! You are here!"

Turning around, he saw Wu Xinan staying there, hurriedly came forward to support Wu Xinan's shoulder and said happily,

"Miss, are you stupid? This is my son-in-law... your father is here to pick you up!"

Wu Xinan came to his senses after hearing this, put down the puppy in his arms, stood up and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Father?"

Wu Hongwen slowly stepped in and saw his daughter looking at him with a strange look on his face. He couldn't help but feel sad. He walked over and hugged his daughter.

"An An, it's my father! My father is here to pick you up!"

There was a scent of ink on Wu Hongwen's body mixed with a faint smell of sandalwood, which smelled very good. Wu Xin'an frowned and tilted his head to think about what the butcher Wang was on. Only then did he realize that the butcher Wang seemed to have never hugged her. He could not remember what the smell on him was. It was either the smell of pig blood or the smell of smelly sweat, and... the smell of wine!

Wu Xinan reached out and pushed Wu Hongwen away, looked up and looked at him carefully, and found that his new father was much better-looking than the old father in Runing Mansion. He had a white face, thick eyebrows, straight nose, two beards on his upper lip, and a beard on his chin. He looked very gentle and had read many books.

"An An!"

Wu Hongwen saw his daughter looking at him with a strange look on his face, and felt even more sad, and said very sorry,

"An An, my father is busy with official duties so he really can't get away, so he has delayed taking An An home!"

Wu Xinan blinked and blurted out,

"I still think that my father is not coming to pick me up!"

"How could it be!"

Wu Hongwen looked at this face that looked like his deceased wife, and felt infinite nostalgia in his heart, and hurriedly responded,

"How could my father not come to pick An'an? My father has been thinking about An'an in his heart for so many years, just thinking about bringing you to his side as soon as possible!"

"Is that true?"

Wu Xinan's little face was still disbelief, and Wu Hongwen sighed softly in his heart.

"After leaving this child for ten years, she finally felt... grudge against me!"

Thinking of this, I felt even more guilty and hugged my daughter tightly without saying anything. Mother Guan, who was beside me, smiled and said,

"I'm late and early. My son-in-law is here anyway. Let's go in and take a rest first. I'll go and add some food!"

Wu Hongwen brought two servants to the mountain this time, and came to greet the eldest lady at this time. The old man was Wu Cheng, who served Wu Hongwen for many years. Over the years, he followed Wu Hongwen into the mountain every year. Wu Xinan could also vaguely find some past in the original owner's memory.

But the teenager had never seen him before. Wu Xinan tilted his head and looked at him,

"May I have your name?"

The servant replied quickly,

"If you want to go back to the eldest lady, the younger one is from the Cheng family, and the reputation of Cheng is noble..."

"Of the Cheng family?"

Wu Xinan thought about it carefully.

The original owner was sent to this small mountain village since childhood. In addition to the daily life of this small mountain village, it was about her life experience. So after thinking about it for a while, she remembered that her short-lived mother seemed to be the surname Cheng, and she remembered that her mother once muttered that her eldest lady was not lucky enough to be an official wife, but she asked the fifth lady to pick up the ready-made cheap!

"Is it my mother's Cheng family?"

Wu Xinan looked back at Wu Hongwen, and Wu Hongwen really responded.

"Yes, this is from An'an's home, and it was brought by your stepmother from her mother's home!"

Miss Cheng’s fifth lady got married to different young ladies and brought two dowry houses. Cheng Gui was one of the families of one of them to give birth to a child.

After a pause, I recalled that I had only mentioned to my daughter that I had married. I don’t know if my daughter still remembered it. When I thought of this, I coughed lightly.

"An An, do you still remember your father said that your father...when he married his second wife, your stepmother is your mother's sister, that is, your aunt!"

Wu Xinan nodded after hearing this, thought for a while and asked,

"Remember, why has my aunt never come to see me?"

Wu Hongwen was stunned for a moment before responding,

"My father left home and his family's affairs needed someone to take care of him, so he didn't let your stepmother come over, but you can see her when you go back!"

It’s not that Xiao Cheng refused to come, but that Wu Hongwen always came to see his daughter mourns his deceased wife. When he recalled the past, he did not want his current wife to disturb his state of mind.

Wu Xinan nodded again and suddenly asked again,

"Did the stepmother give birth to a younger brother and sister for me?"

"This... cough... gave birth to two younger brothers and three younger sisters..."

"oh……"

Wu Xinan glanced at Wu Hongan and sneered in his heart.

"These men are the same. They always miss their dead wife, but they don't delay marrying and having children. They have given birth to five children. It seems that they have not been delayed at all over the years!"

Wu Hongwen seemed to see dissatisfaction from his daughter's eyes. When he met his daughter's eyes, he felt guilty inexplicably. He quickly coughed and told the two people to say,

"That...you go to the kitchen and take a look, help!"

"yes!"

The two servants took the order, and Wu Hongwencai said to Wu Xin with a gentle voice.

"An An, my father left you for so many years, and it is worth your resentment towards your father. In the future, you will definitely compensate you well if you go home with your father..."

After saying that, he paused and said,

"You don't have to worry about your stepmother's place. She is gentle and kind, and she will definitely not treat you badly!"

Wu Xinan just sneered in his heart when he heard this.

"It sounds nice, I don't know what it looks like!"

She is a second-generation human being, and has the same experience in the two lives. If she had known that she would have a stepmother, she would have a stepmother. Although her stepmother was the aunt of her own, she had not met her for ten years. She still didn't know what the rules of association was!

However, she had arrived at this family halfway, and she had no admiration for the Wu family and Wu Hongwen's biological father, and said in her heart,

"It's useless to say too much about this world. You can only be tough with money. This time, I can't be as stupid as before. I'm fighting for my family and finally lost my life for a shop."

At this time, I will be patient with this cheap guy. It is just right to wait for him to coax some money to settle down!
Chapter completed!