Beloved Farm Girl: After Knocking Down the Heir, I Become Blessed with Good Fortune

On the tea mountain, Mother plants her hands on her hips and yells, “Someone's bullying A Feng!”

The eldest An brother grabs a carrying pole, the second brother calls his buddies, and the third brother brandishes his carving knife. “Who? Where?”

An Feng: “Young Lord, I'm running short on silver. Could you lend me a little more?”

Young Lord Rong: “You have the token. Take whatever you need.”

The scholar Yuan and the Prime Minister's son: “With everything going so smoothly for A Feng, it seems there's no need for us to step in?”