Reborn Wangjia's little koi, reclaiming wasteland and farming to become the richest man

After Chapter 119, it should be Nazheng
Tan Ji was still upright, sitting in the chair in a particularly regular and solid manner, his eyes drooping, looking forward, whispering, as if emphasizing,
"If Jiao Niang doesn't show the divorce certificate, then it will be Na Zheng."

Therefore, he didn't mean much. If Sheng Jiaojiao didn't withdraw the engagement, then everything would follow the regulations, including the following invitations and weddings.

Sitting opposite Tan Ji, Miss Qi fell silent for an instant, and then heard Sheng Jiaojiao's lazy voice coming from the hallway of the main room,
"Who's here? Lian Xin, why don't you make tea? Lian Xin? Where did you go? Auntie, I'm hungry, get me something to eat~~"

Miss Qi who was sitting in the main room stood up immediately, and said with a strong smile to Tan Ji:

"I gonna go see."

After finishing speaking, she quickly turned around, went out from the main room, reached the corridor, grabbed Sheng Jiaojiao's wrist, and said in a low voice:
"Are you my aunt? Look at what time it is? It's almost lunch time at other people's homes. My God, you are so lazy and go to other people's homes to be a wife. It's not good."

"Auntie, what's the matter with you today?"

Sheng Jiaojiao felt strange, her wrist was stressed, and Miss Qi took her around, so she turned and went back to the room.

As soon as he entered the room, he heard Miss Qi say anxiously:

"Tan Dalang is here. What do you mean by your marriage with him now? Do you know that Mrs. Tan told me yesterday that she will come to accept Zheng in the spring."

"Ah, so fast."

Sheng Jiaojiao felt that it was a bit abrupt, but then she thought again, in fact, according to the normal process, it was not too fast. When the first snow fell, she and Tan Ji promised to marry each other, and now one winter has passed before accepting the levy. For many families, This is already very slow.

"So, so soon, isn't it too soon? Girl, Nazheng has sent a dowry, and you and Tan Dalang are about to ask for a date. What do you think?"

"What do I think?"

Sheng Jiaojiao asked Miss Qi, in fact, she didn't think about anything. In the past winter, she was too busy making money and had very little time to meet Tan Ji. What could she have thought?
Miss Qi, who was standing opposite her, looked at Sheng Jiaojiao's dazed look, so angrily poked Sheng Jiaojiao's brow with her finger, and said viciously:

"If you haven't thought about it carefully, then you can just wait and get married. I don't care about you. When the time comes, I will make a fake show and put you on the sedan chair. From then on, I will let you go to the Tan family to learn and grind people."

Sheng Jiaojiao was simply Miss Qi's ancestor, her living little ancestor.

Sheng Jiaojiao hadn't thought about this major event in life at all, it was her own lifelong happiness, and she was so tired that A Niang was worried for her, but she seemed to have forgotten it.

Helpless, Sheng Jiaojiao touched the center of her brows, hugged Miss Qi like a fawning one, and said coquettishly:

"Don't be upset, Auntie, Jiaojiao'er thinks about it now, think about it carefully, what should I do."

When the mother and son were talking together in the room, Tan Ji sat alone in the main room of the Qi family, dormant quietly.

There was a sound of small footsteps, and Tan Ji looked up, only to see a white and tender six-year-old girl, wearing pink brocade clothes, combing two small black buns, holding a saucer firmly in her hand , walked in from outside Qijiatang's room.

Walking in front of Tan Ji, Lian Xin politely saluted Tan Ji, put the teacup on the small table next to Tan Ji's chair, and stepped back.

A very disciplined child.

When Tan Ji came back to Qi's house, he didn't see this child. He guessed that it should be the little girl that Sheng Jiaojiao had bought from Ah Zhang.

This little girl named Lian Xin had obviously been taught by Sheng Jiaojiao, her every move was full of rules, and the rules didn't look like the rules of ordinary people.

Looking at the entire house of Qi's family, several trees are planted scatteredly in the front yard. They look like they are doing whatever they want, but they actually outline an indescribable artistic conception.

Several clumps of bare tree branches arch the Qi family's earthen-wood house. There are winter scenery in winter and summer excitement in summer. Just glance at it casually, as if it can be drawn into a painting.

The details and decorations of the Qi family hall have also changed a lot. The tables and chairs are still the original set, but the same set of cushions are thoughtfully placed. The cushions are embroidered with sea waves and cloud patterns, which is auspicious.

Even the teacup on Lianxin just now is made of extremely exquisite thin-bodied porcelain, all white with a touch of blue, it seems that the price should not be expensive, but the taste is not bad.

Tan Ji couldn't see these things at first, but he fought against the fellow countrymen for a year, captured many good things from the other party, and even improved his vision and cognition a lot.

After waiting for a while, Sheng Jiaojiao finished talking with Miss Qi, took a round fan embroidered with orchids, and walked into the main room from the narrow stone corridor with a smile.

She stood in front of Tan Ji, with downcast eyes and a smile on her face. Tan Ji got up, bent slightly, and bowed his hands to salute her.

"Did Ji Lang come to see the horse?"

Sheng Jiaojiao stood up, looked at Tan Ji, and sat on the chair beside him.

He shook his head, lifted his shirt and sat down, saying:
"I've had nothing to do these few days. When I went home, I realized that my aunt and uncle are here with you. I also heard that you were almost attacked by the subjects last night, so I wanted to come over here."

While speaking, Tan Ji's voice paused, his eyes fell on Sheng Jiaojiao's blue pearl hairpin, and he said slowly:
".look at you."

"I'm fine, I'm not scared, and I'm not shocked."

Sheng Jiaojiao was sitting upright, playing with the thin bamboo handle of the round fan, thinking about what A Niang said to her just now, and now that Yin Ze is on his way back to the imperial capital, if he wants to divorce, he has to say it as soon as possible.

What came out of my mouth was another extremely important matter,
"Yesterday, I made a new prescription for gold sore ointment. I used it for Uncle Zhang and Lord Dog. It was excellent. Then I remembered that I still owe Ji Lang a lot of money. Why don't I start a business like Ji Lang?" .”

Her voice was like a jade bead, jingling fell on Tan Ji's heart, and she waved the round fan in her hand again, Lian Xin, who was standing by the door, hurried to the kitchen, and brought out a piece of golden sore ointment wrapped in paper Come.

Sheng Jiaojiao took the ointment, looked sideways at Tan Ji again, and asked:

"Is the wound on your neck healed?"

"It's been much better."

Tan Ji turned his neck, indicating that he was fine.

"I was injured in the past, and it always took many days to heal, but this time it healed very quickly."

He didn't think too much about it. The small wound on his neck wasn't worthy of his attention. If it wasn't for Sheng Jiaojiao cleaning the wound for him last time, he couldn't help but think of the situation that day. He couldn't think of himself at all. Also got hurt by this point.

"Then you take these ointments back and try them out. If they are good, you can buy them from me to stop the bleeding in the future."

The girl is very beautiful, and she is in business and business, and she didn't take the opportunity to ask for a back door just because she has a marriage contract with Tan Ji. She thinks she is very confident in her own medicine.

Tan Ji couldn't help laughing too, he put away the paper bag Sheng Jiaojiao handed over, and seriously agreed,
"Okay, I'll go back and make a test."

After finishing speaking, Tan Ji recalled Miss Qi's hesitation and cover-up worry just now. She said that after accepting the levy, if Sheng Jiaojiao didn't come out with the divorce letter, it would be a deadline.

Tan Ji's lips parted, his black eyes looked at Sheng Jiaojiao, and asked again:
"The vassal state has already hated you, but you want me to send troops to protect you?"

"Why is that necessary?"

Sheng Jiaojiao, who was sitting beside him, stood up, beckoned to Tan Ji, and signaled him to follow her, and the two of them passed through the main room and arrived at the backyard of Qi's house.

I only heard Sheng Jiaojiao walking and saying:
"Ji Lang didn't see the grand scene of hundreds of dogs barking last night. The strangers carrying pig iron and malicious intentions came to Huangtu Village. The dogs are much smarter than humans, so they didn't let those vassals come to my house. "

In fact, one came in, but he didn't touch a single strand of Sheng Jiaojiao's hair, so he was thrown down in the snow by the mastiff.

This is also the only survivor of the dependent country left last night.

She led Tan Ji through the backyard of Qi's house, and said to Tan Ji:

"I analyzed the chaos last night. It was because the wall was too short. After staying for a few days, when the construction of Tan's private school started, I would ask people to build the wall of Qi's courtyard higher. By the way, the front yard and The backyard is full of decorations."

In the thin snow, Sheng Jiaojiao looked at the few acres of vegetable fields that Mrs. Qi San had tidied up. She turned her head again, looked at Tan Ji behind her, and asked:
"I forgot to ask Ji Lang. My aunt and uncle are here now. I just remembered that if the construction is going to start, the Tan family will have to rest? Not to mention, the courtyard wall is higher, which is not good for the safety of my aunt and uncle. It's good too."

These words made Tan Ji stop in his tracks. When he left the battlefield, he used to only wear half a piece of light armor to protect his heart. Now he was standing tall and straight by the edge of a few acres of vegetable fields, his black eyes looking at Sheng Jiaojiao ahead.

She wants to renovate Tan Ji's house for him?
Sheng Jiaojiao in front saw him stop, so she stopped too, unaware that she was doing what a housewife could do, she said to Tan Ji:

"I've thought about it. Jilang is now a wing leader. Living in such a house doesn't match his status. I know you don't care about this, but you fight to defend your home and country? Home defending the country is also for the family to have a stable place to live, isn't it? It is said that if you don't sweep a house, why sweep the world? The family around you live in such a dilapidated place, how can Zhishou County be good? How can Ze be better?"

She is a person who is used to enjoyment, and she works hard to make money, isn't it just to make her life better?
So if you have money, you have to spend it, buy flowers, hairpins, skirts, and shirts, earn money when you run out of money, and spend it when you earn money.

To Sheng Jiaojiao, she didn't know the words "frugal and frugal".

Tan Ji looked at her for a while, then pursed his lips, bowed his hands, and said quietly:
"There is Lao Jiaoniang."

This is, let Sheng Jiaojiao decide to renovate the Tan family's house.

Sheng Jiaojiao smiled in satisfaction, turned around, and continued walking with Tan Ji, engrossed in her own plan,

"I've been to your house once, and it looked much more desolate. I simply moved out all the things I needed to use inside, knocked down the whole house and rebuilt it, and built a tall courtyard with a small bridge and flowing water in the style of South County. , plant some flowers and trees to make you feel happy, you want a study room, and a small martial arts arena is built outside the study room, so that when you are tired from practicing martial arts, you can go back to the study room to read a book and rest in one step."

She just talked and didn't realize that Tan Ji was following her, following her step by step, silently listening to her arrangement.

He had no thoughts on these, so he couldn't express his opinion, but following Sheng Jiaojiao's words, he suddenly had a very clear vision of the future Tan family in his mind.

Sheng Jiaojiao had considered all aspects, she continued, she wanted to build a study for him, put a nanmu eight-treasure table in front of the window of the study, and put a small table on the table, she never asked him if he likes to play chess, he doesn't Answer, she smiled, and decided to put a pair of warm jade chess on the small table.

Walking all the way to the stables, Tan Ji had a lot of expectations for the planned "Tan Mansion".

Looking up again, twenty bloody horses were neatly tied up in the stable, and Uncle Tan supported himself on one leg, spreading hay in front of the manger.

When he turned his head and saw Sheng Jiaojiao, he just smiled, and then saw Tan Ji, a tall man, following behind Sheng Jiaojiao. Uncle Tan's expression froze, he shook his head and continued to farm fodder, ignoring others.

Tan Ji shouted politely,
"Uncle."

"The war is over? What are you doing when you come back?"

Uncle Tan's tone was not very good. After finishing the fodder, he entered the stable on crutches, raised his hand, patted the bloody BMW in front of him, and said:

"Da Lang is going to persuade me to go back and rest. If I leave, these horses will have to be fed to death."

The horse he was patted on had suffered from vomiting and diarrhea a few days ago under the care of the Qi family. Thanks to his non-stop care for the past few days, it is much better.

So if Tan Ji came to persuade him to go back, he would definitely not go back.

Tan Ji frowned, with a very helpless expression on his face.

He looked at Sheng Jiaojiao, who was smiling all over his face, shook his head slightly at him, and said:
"I was going to talk to Ji Lang about this matter. Uncle is really inseparable from here. None of us has experience in taking care of bloody horses. The twenty horses sent by Ji Lang have all been sick for a round. , if it wasn't for Uncle, I'm afraid everyone would die, why don't you just let Uncle work here, I will definitely not treat Uncle badly."

In fact, the reason why these precious, hard-earned BMWs are still alive has a lot to do with the water that Sheng Jiaojiao feeds them.

But Uncle Tan, who had a broken leg, always thought it was because of his careful care.

He seemed to have found a strength in these twenty horses, and he stopped cursing, complaining about himself, and grumpy, because he would come to the stable behind Qi's house every day to take care of these horses , There is no time to lose your temper.

He was too busy, even when it was time to eat, he always asked Mrs. Tan to bring the food to the stables, and watch these hard-earned horses eat.

In this regard, Mrs. Tan has nothing to do.

In the stable, Uncle Tan, who heard Sheng Jiaojiao's words, looked at Sheng Jiaojiao kindly, and smiled happily:
"It's still Jiao Niang who knows the priorities. The hard-earned BMW that we Zhishou County son Lang risked his life to capture cannot be handed over to those who don't know how to raise horses. I can't do without me here."

(End of this chapter)