Nongmen eldest sister: full-level bosses go to escape and farm

Chapter 146 Returning to the Village Together

On the carriage, Mr. Fu looked at Mu Zhixu, "Why is Pei Jin's maid here with you?"

Although Xuezhan didn't always follow Pei Jin's side, how could he not remember the maid of his favorite student?
Mu Zhixu smiled, "I bought the snow cup."

Old Fu frowned, and also remembered the farce in the capital, feeling a little displeased.

At the same time, he was still a little disappointed. Could it be that his amazingly talented student was really dead?

Fu Changheng is one of the few people who knows Gu Lin's extraordinary martial arts skills. It is so difficult for ordinary people to want his life.

But two fists are hard to beat four hands, no matter how powerful you are, there are times when you cannot defend yourself.

"Pei Jin is dead, but my fiancé Gu Lin is still alive." Mu Zhixu caught the flash of pain in the eyes of the old man, and couldn't bear it.

"Gu Lin? Sincerely?!" Mr. Fu stared closely at the girl in front of him, feeling excited, "Is he really here?!"

Mr. Fu felt sorry for this student.

"He has already left for urgent matters, and the return date is uncertain. Maybe he will come back in a few days, maybe in a year or two."

Old Fu was silent, and after a while, "You said he is your fiancé? Little girl, marriage is based on the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers."

As long as it is confirmed that the student is still alive, he has had his own opinions since he was a child.

Mu Zhixu curled the corners of his mouth, calmly said, "Yes, but my parents are both dead, and he is similar. You can decide on your own life-long affairs."

He is about the same?
The corner of Fu Lao's mouth twitched fiercely. He looked at the girl in front of him, and suddenly thought of the scene of the two going to the capital in the future.

Feeling a little better suddenly, Old Fu raised his beard, closed his eyes and meditated, "Anyway, I will live in your house from now on, old man. I am the teacher of that kid, so you should respect the teacher for him."

In a word, don't ask me for money, I don't have money.

Mu Zhixu... That's right, she forgot to ask Zhao Qingru and Lu County Magistrate for money.

Thinking about Fu Lao's identity, Mu Zhixu had a toothache. Perhaps she would also like to thank Zhao Qingru and Lu County Magistrate for saving Fu Lao?
When the carriage entered the village, Mu Zhixu was sitting by the window, the curtain was already raised, and the villagers greeted her warmly when they saw her.

"Miss Mu, you're back!"

"Miss Mu, the sauce at home is ready to eat today. I made a bowl and sent it over. You can taste it when you go back. It must be better than last time." An old lady smiled.

Mu Zhixu also smiled, "Thank you, Ma'am, I really like your sauce."

"You like it, let's do it next time."

An old man who came back from the field with a hoe was full of mud on his trouser legs, and his dark face was full of smiles, "Girl Mu, I saw that some of your wheat has sprouted, and it probably will grow in a few days. "

"Really? Grandpa Tuesday, are you sure you read it right?"

"Then you can't read it wrong. Really, my plant was two days late, and it is probably about to germinate. Oh, I won't tell you. I have to go back. The old lady will talk about it later."

"Okay, then you should slow down."

A few children who were playing with stones also waved, "Sister Mu, Zhixia didn't come to play today, please tell her for us to play hide and seek tomorrow, so she won't be late."

Mu Zhixu also waved, "I see, do you want some candy? Come here and get some candy."

She asked Xuezhan to stop the car, and brought out a pack of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar bought on the way.

Seven or eight children cheered and gathered around, and Mu Zhixu shared a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus candy. They thanked each other with a smile, and then ran away.

The carriage continued on.

Mr. Fu looked at Mu Zhixu, "I didn't realize that you girl is quite popular in the village."

"Of course, I am so attractive." Mu Zhixu smiled with the pride of a young girl.

From hiring people to open up wasteland, to recruiting people in the winery, and finally to the matter of grain seeds, no one in the village wants to offend her.

The carriage stopped at the door, Mu Zhixu got out of the car, and Xuezhan helped Mr. Fu down.

"Girl Mu, you're back. I was looking for you." Mu Zhixu was about to enter the door when he heard the voice of the village chief and stopped.

"Village Chief, what's the matter?"

The village chief wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was autumn, but the sun was still very strong.

"I remember you said that you want to grow rapeseed in the mountains, right?"

Mu Zhixu nodded. She said so, "Is there such a plan? Do the villagers want to follow suit?"

She caught the point right away.

It can be planted in the middle and late September, and it is now the beginning of September, soon.

The village chief smiled shyly, "It's not because everyone heard that you can harvest rapeseed, so they thought of planting some."

Rapeseed can be used to extract oil, but people don't know how to extract oil, and it is not easy to sell.

It's better to leave the land empty and do odd jobs.

But when everyone heard that it could be sold to Mu Zhixu, they immediately became interested. They came to ask him three days ago, but Mu girl was not here, so he didn't come to ask.

He was also here when he saw the Mu family's carriage coming back just now, so he stopped by to ask.

"Yes, as long as everyone is willing to plant, I can harvest." Mu Zhixu pulled his lips slightly.

Others can't extract oil, but she can.

"Really?" The village chief was overjoyed.

"Really, village chief, please tell everyone, as long as everyone plants, I will take as much as I can."

"That's great, I'll tell everyone." The village chief patted his thigh happily, then hesitated after turning around, "But if there are too many, will you be under too much pressure?"

In fact, what he wanted to say was that there were too many, and if the oil couldn't be squeezed out, wouldn't Mu Zhixu be at a loss?

"No, don't worry." Mu Zhixu felt the kindness of the village chief, and smiled directly into his eyes.

The village head was relieved and left happily.

Mu Zhixu withdrew his eyes and looked at Mr. Fu who was looking at him, "Mr. Fu, please!"

Mother Cheng was busy in the backyard, but when she saw Xuezhan coming back, she hurried to the front yard, and suddenly saw Mrs. Fu, she stopped in her tracks.

"Mother Cheng? You're here too." Elder Fu also knew Mother Cheng.

"I've met Mr. Fu." Madam Cheng took a breath and saluted.

"Ah."

Mu Zhixu stepped over, "Mrs. Cheng, you pack up the East Wing next door for Mr. Fu to live in. By the way, people in the village should be able to ask, so you just say..."

"Just say Jinzhi's teacher." Mr. Fu said.

Mu Zhixu nodded with a smile, "That's all."

"Yes, this old slave understands." Madam Cheng blessed herself.

She went to clean up the room, and Mu Zhixu led Mr. Fu to the main hall. Mr. Fu's eyes were instantly attracted by the calligraphy and paintings hanging around him.

The last trace of doubt in his heart was also let go, this is the right thing about Jinzhi's calligraphy and painting.

"Girl Mu, when do you think Jinzhi will be back?" He suddenly wanted to see his student.

"I don't know, but his matter is very urgent, it should... take a long time." The person in charge of a first-class sect in the Jianghu passed away, and there must be many people who are eyeing him.

(End of this chapter)