Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Considering that we would have to go in and out of the county every day in the future, we couldn't just rely on our feet, so the Rong family prepared a carriage and the two families drove out every day.

Carriages are also divided into grades. The price of the one they bought was relatively cheap, but it was also the first one in the village. Fortunately, they had taken the lead in studying and opening a shop. Everyone was surprised and gradually got used to it.

Get used to understanding the excellence of the Ning family, and get used to recognizing the excellence of the Ning family.

But of course, there are also villains who don't want to admit the existence of others. For example, Mrs. Ning is dragging a matchmaker to her door. She is used to looking down on outsiders, especially when Rong Yan came here with the pretext of fleeing from poverty, so now Even when I see the carriage, what comes to my mind is not confidence or strength, but "pretending to be fat" or "the narcissus will not bloom - pretending to be garlic".

This carriage must have been rented for decoration. How much does it cost? Sniffling, she thought, if you can't even throw away rotten eggs, why are you pretending to be a wealthy person?

She had never been to the county town to see the Ning family's milk tea shop. With her limited wisdom, how delicious could the animal's milk be? What kind of poor person would buy that thing? It was said that the Ning family had become prosperous by opening a shop, but to her, it was just like selling sour bamboo shoots in the past, just a stall.

Thanks to her enigmatic psychological quality, she was able to explain her purpose in a high-spirited manner at this moment.

"You are a young man, you have no relatives or friends in our Fuyuan Village, and you can't even get a decent meal. It's not easy for you."

The guards who had just had enough to eat:? ? ? How many dishes did you drink like this?

The silence of everyone made Mrs. Ning become a devil. She rolled her eyes arrogantly and continued: "To tell you the truth, my eldest daughter has fallen in love with you. I see you as a pitiful person, so I don't dislike you for not having a father." Mom, pick a day to bring your bride into our house..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Yan opened his thin lips and said, "Get out!"

The guards who noticed the master's expression all moved out, used brooms to drive the person away, and then closed the door hard.

Mrs. Ning scolded her as she walked: "You stinky outsider, don't be so shameless. You are a broom star who can kill your parents. Who else can want you except my family! With your conditions, there was no one in the family when we said we were kissing you." An elder, who cares about you! Oh, who is it?"

Behind her, Zhao Hu and his wife, who were carrying bows, arrows and prey, put down the still bleeding deer with a cold face, and asked with the blood on his head and face: "Who said he has no elders?"

"Auntie, I respect you as an elder, but you should also act like an elder. My nephew has a hard life, but this is no reason for you to come and bully me."

Glancing at the matchmaker, he said coolly: "Aunt Hu has been a matchmaker for so many years, why doesn't she know the rules now? How can she come directly to the junior to propose marriage?"

Matchmaker Hu felt bitter, and she didn't want to, wasn't she forced to come here by the old lady Ning?

"Oh, look at me, I'm old and confused, aren't I? Brother Zhao Hu, do you think this marriage is going to happen?"

Zhao Hu refused directly: "The age is not suitable, you can find another family."

These words pinched Aunt Ning's lips. The 18-year-old girl had high vision but low hand. She was not married yet. I don't know how many people secretly laughed at her, but there were very few people who pointed it out directly like this.

Zhao Hu was obviously very angry and did not intend to save face for the old man. He usually didn't talk much because he made a living by hunting. The couple had no children or elders. They were away from home most of the time and did not talk to the villagers. We are not very close, but he has been making a living in the mountains all year round, and the iron-blooded aura in his body is still very scary.

At least Mrs. Ning shut her mouth instantly and didn't dare to do it again, but after walking away, she was still muttering about "broom star", "evil star" and "extreme household"...

The broom star is scolding Rong Yan, while the evil star and exterminator are talking about Zhao Hu. His mother-in-law has been infertile for many years. People in the village occasionally gossip in private, saying that it is because he has killed too many evildoers and God has given him retribution, such as Mr. Ning. If someone is too ungrateful, he will directly arrange for someone to die without anyone - but this is actually Zhao Hu's heartache.

Even his mother-in-law, who had always been aggressive, was rarely quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

The first person to break the silence was Zhao Hu. He brought the deer to Rong Yan and said, "I'm lucky today. Let me beat the head of the deer. Later I will pick out the camphor from its stomach and sell it to you." Buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone.”

After thinking for a while, he said: "If you don't like something, just say no. If you don't like it, just send it away. Don't worry about anything else."

Zhao Hu is a man of few words, and he doesn't communicate much with Rong Yan these days, because the two families don't live together, have different schedules, and rarely even meet each other, but this man is thinking about his nephew in his heart.

Except for the time when Rong Yan's family built a new house, he stayed at home for a while. Later, he often went out hunting and stayed in the mountains for a long time. He came back mostly late at night, and he was so tired that he slept all day. When he woke up again, he was perfect. miss.

Of course, these "misses" were also done intentionally by Rong Yan. After all, although he borrowed the identity of his nephew, he really didn't know how to get along with this nominal uncle.

Ever since he was "admitted to" Bowen College, Zhao Hu has started to go out more frequently than usual. Rong Yan didn't think much about it at first, but now he looked at the scattered silver coins that Zhao Hu brought in his hand and realized: Zhao Hu is in such a hurry Hunting prey to make money may be for him.

Xiaoxiao, who heard the noise and opened the courtyard door, only saw the closed courtyard door next door and the back of Mrs. Ning walking away. Monk Zhang Er was also confused. Seeing that it was almost time to set off, she didn't think much and ran back to clean up. .

On the way to the county seat, Rong Yan suddenly asked Xiaoxiao: "Is there anyone who can take care of the fruit trees and the mountain in the future?"

Xiaoxiao shook her head. She had wanted to give half of the money to buy the mountain to Rong Yan, but he refused, so she took over the task of "buying" the saplings, but the person looking after the mountain was still missing.

After the saplings are planted, someone needs to keep an eye on them at all times to prevent accidents and to prevent someone from secretly going up the mountain to cut down the trees. This person does not necessarily have to be proficient in planting skills, but he must be trustworthy.

The only people Xiaoxiao trusted were her brother's family and her own family, but everyone was very busy and couldn't do anything at all.

"My little brother asked, have you found someone reliable?"

Rong Yan handed her a futon: "How about my uncle and aunt?"

Xiaoxiao yawned: "It's good. Uncle Zhao Hu is kind, and my aunt is also an enthusiastic person, and there are a lot of prey on our mountain. When he patrols the mountain, he puts some traps by the way, so he can hunt both the mountains and the mountains..."

As he talked, he fell asleep.

She wakes up early every day and catches up on her sleep in the carriage.

After she fell asleep, Rong Yan stopped talking, Ning Ansheng put a quilt on her, and the three men sat outside the car consciously.

Ning An replied: "Uncle Zhao is also a hard-working man. If it weren't for Aunt Zhao, he might not even be able to find a wife."

Rong Yan rarely became curious about outsiders: "How do you say this?"