The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space

39: Chapter 39: Up to No Good_1

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Feng Caie’s eyes suddenly flickered, “The midday and evening meals were prepared by me…”

“Get out,” Yang Anshi leaped up, “Babbling nonsense here, it annoys me to see you, get out…

you won’t have dinner tonight…” Sanni’s body shrank instinctively, hiding behind Yang Ruxin.

“Does Grandfather also think this way?” Yang Ruxin’s face suddenly turned cold.

Yang Peili frowned, “Stop this ruckus, everyone, sit down and eat.”

“Why should I?

I would feed dogs rather than give this meal to such cheap sluts…” Yang Anshi ranted, but remembering the wrist Yang Ruxin had previously gripped, she refrained from moving forward to hit them like before.

“Good,” Yang Ruxin smiled mockingly at Yang Anshi, “Since Grandmother has spoken to this point, let’s just feed the meals to the dogs…” She then laughed softly, “However, since we haven’t divided the family assets and we all bear the Yang surname, we’ve also done our share of work, then we should discuss this matter of not being fed.

Sanni, please go invite the Lizheng, the village chief, and third great-uncle and fourth great-uncle over…”

The others were slow to respond, but Yang Ruyu slightly knitted her brows, thinking how her cousin had truly changed–able to speak and scold without showing any emotion.

to eat or not to eat?

Not eating would be a waste, but eating would make us comparable to dogs.

She found herself growing more disdainful of Yang Anshi; how foolish.

“Dani, what are you doing?” Yang Baichuan suddenly stood up, his usually plump and fair face now unusually serious, “Making a spectacle over a single meal, what’s the point?”

Yang Ruxin paid him no mind, turning to leave with Sanni in tow, “Hurry, let’s go ask them separately.

They are probably at home by now…”

Yang Baichuan stood there awkwardly, seething with anger.

Nevertheless, he prided himself on being a scholar and maintained his dignity without starting to curse.

“Elder cousin,” Yang Ruyu stood up, her voice light, like that of a songbird, a sound that couldn’t help but bring joy to anyone’s heart.

Yang Ruxin looked at the young girl slowly rising to her feet and, speaking honestly, this cousin was indeed beautiful.

She didn’t resemble a village girl at all; she could easily pass as a young lady from any reputable family.

Yet, this girl’s beauty was hypocritical.

Even when she smiled at you, you could feel the smile was feigned, similar to the difference between plastic and real flowers.

Even the most beautiful plastic flower is still fake.

“We are all one family,” Yang Ruyu approached Yang Ruxin, standing tall due to good nutrition, even though she was two years younger, she was somewhat taller than Yang Ruxin, “You cannot write two Yang characters with a single stroke.

Grandparents are our elders, and we should respect them…”

Squawk, squawk!

Before Yang Ruyu could finish, Yang Ruxin suddenly started applauding vigorously.

Yang Ruyu paused, startled.

“Sister Yutang, you speak so well, this place deserves a round of applause.” After finishing her clapping, Yang Ruxin grasped Yang Ruyu’s hands, looking up at her with feigned admiration, “Such philosophical wisdom, truly worthy of being the Scholar Family’s eldest daughter, filled with all these schemes…”

Pfft, Sanni burst into laughter, nearly choking on her own saliva.

She suddenly realized her elder sister was quite sharp-tongued.

Yang Ruyu’s pretty face flushed red, looking at Yang Ruxin in astonishment, “Elder cousin, you…” Tears started swirling in her eyes, her expression one of pitiful innocence.