After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields Chapter 85

Chapter 85 The atmosphere is wrong

"Aunt Qiao." Qin Yao motioned for her to come over and learn. She couldn't massage Ding Xiang every time. If she wanted to massage, it would be another price.

Aunt Qiao came forward in fear. She had never seen such a technique before. She always felt that it was an offense to the young lady. She wanted to give her a massage, with an expression as if she was visiting a grave.

Ding Xiang went to complain, and the wailing sound resounded throughout the inner courtyard. Those who didn't know thought that the young lady had been beaten.

 After a dreamless night, Qin Yao woke Ding Xiang up early in the morning.

 Getting up early is nothing for Ding Xiang. She used to get up at this time to read in the morning.

 But who can tell her why practicing archery is more tiring than riding a horse? !

Aunt Qiao could hear wailing sounds from the backyard from time to time, and she couldn't figure out why the young lady wanted to make trouble for herself.

But even so, the little girl had no intention of giving up.

The other party's answer will never be what she wants, so she bluntly said: “No.”

 Qin Yao led the horse to the stable and found that Butler Yu was still following him, asking with his eyes if he had anything to say.

"You don't have my strength nor my experience." Her answer was pertinent.

 I don't know why I got curious.

The moment he caught up with a weasel on horseback and shot it under Qin Yao's guidance, Ding Xiang felt that his soul was trembling for such wantonness and freedom!

But time is tight and the task is heavy. Qin Yao has already promised to teach Ding Xiang, so she can only have a devilish training.

In the rice fields, an eerie silence lasted for a moment.

“Qin Yao, remember to help me bring the weasel I shot today to the dining room. I want to show it to my father and brother!”

However, God did not hear her prayer.

Qin Yao looked at the disbelieving expressions of the father and son in front of her and asked awkwardly:

But just when Butler Yu and others were sweating wildly next to them, Qin Yao laughed first.

Ding Xiang was very happy when he heard that his father and brother were back early. He couldn't wait to see them and hurriedly told Qin Yao:

Ding Xiang's breath immediately suffocated, and goosebumps emerged from his delicate cheeks, truly demonstrating what it means to be creepy.

 “Miss, do you want your trophy?”

 With high-intensity practice, you can master standing archery in one and a half days and riding a horse in half a day.

Aunt Qiao sighed sharply and stepped forward to pull her to change clothes and wash up.

Ding Xiang's eyes widened. He didn't expect Qin Yao to actually bring the prey.

Dou'er hurried forward and took away the two weasels that had burped.

Moreover, she can control any horse and let them drive for her.

Qin Yao saw Aunt Qiao's expression and felt that the atmosphere was not right, but she still nodded, "Okay, miss, you go first, I will come back in a moment."

As the sun sets, in the green rice fields, the girl rides her horse steadily on the narrow field ridge, and expectantly asks the woman who is walking in front of her with the prey:

 “Will I become as powerful as you?”

The moment Qin Yao handed the prey to Ding Xiang, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly solidified.

 “Well, what's wrong?”

She had never thought about this before, but just now in the forest, when she saw the look in her eyes as she shot the prey, she felt her scalp numb.

At that time, Ding Xiang prayed in his heart that Qin Yao must not bring the prey over.

Ding Xiang has already arrived, and there is not enough time. She only has time to wash her face and change into a dress.

"Miss, the master and the young master are back! They are waiting for you to have dinner together." Aunt Qiao said with joy and sorrow at the same time.

At this moment, the girl was sitting in the dining room, her head lowered, and she moved her toes anxiously.

Qin Yao walked in carrying the prey, smiled and said hello first, then called Ding Xiang and handed her two weasels.

She had just rushed over excitedly to see her father and brother. She originally wanted to share her joy with them, but she didn't expect that as soon as she came in, her brother winked at her crazily.

Unfortunately, by the time she saw it, it was too late. Her father frowned and shouted at her:

 “What a running and jumping look, there is no trace of the dignity of a lady!”

And curiously asked: "Why not?"

Qin Yao told her that as long as she continued to strengthen her practice based on what she had taught these days, it would be enough to protect herself when facing the enemy in battle.

Butler Yu reluctantly reminded her that Mr. Ding seemed a little unhappy.

Aunt Qiao nodded, "Yes, she's already in the dining room. I'm just waiting for you, miss, to have dinner with me." The girl was dressed in rough casual clothes, **** in a high ponytail, and carried a small bow and arrow made by Qin Yao on her back. I don't know where there was green moss in the woods, and my whole face was dirty. She didn't look like the lady she once was.

Butler Yu whispered: "Ms. Qin, the master and the young master already know that you have taught the young lady how to ride and shoot in the past few days."

Butler Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she understood his good intentions, and told her that Mr. Ding asked her to go to the dining room to eat together, so she should pack up quickly and don't keep the master waiting.

 “Okay.” She really can't compare to these things.

 The girl curled her lips helplessly, telling herself to forget it and not be as knowledgeable as her.

“Qin Yao, have you ever killed anyone?” the girl suddenly asked,

There was nothing to change. She only had two clothes. She just changed the sweaty one into another freshly washed and sun-dried one. Then she washed her face, fixed her hair, and carried the two weasels to the dining room. .

 When the two returned to Ding Mansion, it was already dark.

 There is still one day before the Ding family and his son arrive home.

 “Oh, oh!” the girl responded hurriedly, gently pulled the reins, shouted at the horse, and sped up.

Master Ding and Young Master Ding have also taken their seats, apparently waiting for Qin Yao alone.

On this day, Qin Yao specially took Ding Xiang into the mountains on horseback. The two of them rode horses in the mountains and forests, looking for prey and conducting final field exercises.

The setting sun set behind her, and with her back to the light, her face instantly disappeared into the darkness, and only her dark eyes, as mysterious as the deep pools of an ancient well, could be seen.

Seeing the girl standing in fear, her expression softened a little, but she still shouted in a serious tone: "Sit down!"

Ding Xiang could only whisper: "Take it out first."

Since Mr. Ding has returned home, her temporary bodyguard must also withdraw.

Ding Shi looked at his sister in surprise, and then at Qin Yao. He didn't expect that he had only been away from home for a month, and his sister could go into the mountains to ride horses and hunt.

Qin Yao chuckled lightly, turned around and said, "Let's go."

Ding Xiang fell off the horse in surprise, "Dad, are they back early?"

Qin Yao handed the horse to Zhang Baduan, picked up the prey and walked to the backyard, "Is the housekeeper afraid that I will be criticized by the master, so he came here to give me a warning so that I can prepare myself mentally?"

 The feeling of mastering power makes her addicted.

Steward Yu and Aunt Qiao stood at the door anxiously and looked around. Finally, they saw the two familiar figures and hurriedly greeted them.

“Okay, I understand, thank you, Butler Yu.” Qin Yao smiled lightly at him and took the prey to the backyard to change.

Master Ding also narrowed his eyes. The impact of the prey was far stronger than when he learned from the servants that his daughter disregarded any ladylike etiquette, rode horseback in front of the house, and then rushed into the mountains to run wild.

Qin Yao, who was walking in front, paused, turned around, and smiled faintly at her, "Guess."

Logically speaking, whether it is horse riding or archery, there is no way to do it quickly.

Especially when she can hit the target with one arrow, her sense of accomplishment is completely incomparable to when she was practicing painting as a female worker in her boudoir.

 “Should I sit or not?”

 The father and son just remembered her. Mr. Ding maintained his dignity, suppressed his anger, asked her to sit down, and said a few polite words such as "Thank you for your hard work."

 (End of this chapter)

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