The Eldest Daughter of a Rural Family
Chapter 217 The Blind Man is Sick (8)_1

Chapter 217: Chapter 217 The Blind Man is Sick (8)_1

Pei Wendong, seeing that she was not angry, let out a small sigh of relief and grew a bit bolder, "Big sister! That blind follower named Feng Wei, he can scale walls and leap over roofs, and with a clench of his fist, he can turn a rock into gravel. He’s really powerful! I want to learn martial arts from him, and become very powerful too! That way, I can protect you, second sister, and third sister!"

"Have you decided?" Pei Qin asked him.

Pei Wendong looked hesitant as he glanced at her, but seeing that her expression did not turn sour, he bit his lip and nodded vigorously, "Uh-huh! I’ve decided!"

Pei Qin stretched out her hand and patted his little shoulder, "Once you’ve made a decision, as long as you think it’s the right one, go ahead and do it! Even if it’s wrong, you can start over! You’ll know then that it was a mistake!"

Pei Wendong’s eyes widened with joy, and he hugged her arm, "Big sister! I will definitely learn martial arts well! And study hard!"

"Hmm! Grow up and be filial to me!" Pei Qin said with a laugh as she ruffled his hair.

Pei Qian, who had been listening from outside, came in with dissatisfaction and asked her, "Big sister! Didn’t you say that those blind guys were big trouble? So why are you letting Wendong learn martial arts from them!?" That blind man looked good, but he was like the young master of the Wang family, with delicate skin and tender flesh, yet blind, taking medicine every day, hiding in their countryside town—he must have caused big trouble! What if they bring disaster upon us!?

Fang Fang was staying with them at home, and she was in a bad mood, which made her speak in a rather harsh tone.

"Little Radish has finally made a decision on his own initiative. How could I not support him!?" Pei Qin looked up at her, "Besides, they probably won’t stay long, and letting Little Radish learn from them for a while won’t hurt!" Even if we don’t get the silver back, we should at least collect some interest. Whatever happens later, we’ll deal with that damn issue when it comes!

Pei Qian left with a sullen face back to her room.

The next day, Pei Wendong got up early, changed into new lightweight and short brown clothes, and went to Old Father Kong’s house to find Feng Wei.

Feng Wei began by teaching him the very basics so that if he couldn’t come by in the future, he could still practice the fundamentals at home.

Pei Qin and the others got up, had breakfast, and started to make and rest the dough for noodles.

Fang Fang was a late riser, usually beaten awake by her mother at home, and she was somewhat afraid of Old Scholar Fang, not daring to oversleep. But here, no one bothered her.

As a result, by the time she woke up and the sun was well up, there was no breakfast left, and the house was out of food.

"I haven’t even had breakfast yet!? Why isn’t there any breakfast for me?" Fang Fang complained, clutching her stomach with discontent.

"Weren’t you supposed to help with work at my house? Waking up at the crack of noon, did you come to my house to act like a lady of leisure!?" Pei Qian scoffed disdainfully, scolding her with a frown on her face.

Fang Fang’s face was full of dissatisfaction, "I’m staying with relatives at your house, how can you do this, not even allowing me to eat!?"

"Who let you stay at our place? We never agreed; you just imposed yourself! If you have an issue, go back to your own home! We don’t owe you anything!" Pei Qian wished she would just leave; why should Fang Fang get free meals and not work a lick at their place?

"Look at her, cousin! I’m her cousin, and yet she treats me this way!" Fang Fang turned and complained to Pei Qin.

"Our family has no room for lazy people, nor for idlers. If you’re late again, there will still be no breakfast for you," Pei Qin said without lifting her head, mixing the dough, pressing each piece into noodles with a pasta machine.

Pei Yuan was by her side, catching the noodles, sprinkling them with starch, and laying them in the strainer basket.

Fang Fang pouted with grievance, but no one paid her any extra attention. After washing her face, she came over, "Then make me a bowl of noodles, will you? I’m starving!"

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