Escape from the desert

Chapter 140 Jin Gui's Young Master
After the vehicle left, most of the villagers who were watching the fun also dispersed. Many people came from the field to join in the fun. After watching the excitement, they remembered the work in the field, and they rushed to the field again.

After all, Shangguan Zixuan is a delicate and expensive young master. He stayed here, and the servant who served him closely also stayed. Jiang Yan looked at her with a burden on her back, and stood a short distance away and stared at her in a daze. The young man with eyes held his forehead speechlessly.

She waved at the other party and said, "What's your name?"

The young servant had a nervous expression. He probably followed the young master since he was a child. He lived a good life. Although he was a servant, his lips were red and his teeth were white. Prosperity."

His eyes were timid, and the dog's eyes didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Yan, so he carefully lowered his head after speaking.

Jiang Yan nodded. The name is a good name. In her opinion, this name is generally not taken on people. The dog she raised when she was a child was called this name.

"Master asked me to stay and take care of the young master. Auntie, if you have anything, just tell me to do it."

Jiang Yan nodded, Master Shangguan could not keep his precious son here to suffer, it was normal to keep someone by his side, she waved to Shangguan Zixuan and motioned her to come over.

"Auntie, what's the matter?" The little fat man blushed, bared his teeth and grinned even more cutely. It was also at this time that Jiang Yan realized that the other party had two small pear vortexes.

"Since it's here to help, let's start working."

Since the little fat man wanted to come, Jiang Yan had no choice but to accept it calmly. It's time to let this delicate little son feel the pain of farmers.

But when you work, you have to look like work. She reached out and took off the small golden lock hanging on the fat man's neck, the agate inlaid with jade hanging on his waist, and the conspicuous ruby ​​on the hair accessories, and then turned around and Hand it to Wang Cai for safekeeping.

"Did you bring any money with you? There's nowhere to spend money in the village. If you bring money, it will be collected by Wang Cai, and any other valuables on your body will be put away."

Shangguan Zixuan said sullenly, "Can't I bring these? I want to bring that ruby."

"Put it away first, and bring it with you when you go back tomorrow. It's lost in the village."

The little fat man was immediately alert: "No way, I have to stay for a few more days, I haven't had enough fun with Erbi and the others."

Jiang Yan smiled and didn't speak. If you don't want to leave after a while, then I have nothing to say.

"This is my purse, this is my gold bracelet, and this is the jade pendant that my father gave me. Put them all away."

The little fat man took off all the things on his body and gave it to Wang Cai. Jiang Yan looked at the expensive objects and blurted out, "Do you bring so many things every time you go out?"

The little fat man looked puzzled, and said a little tangled: "Of course not, this is already the least thing I have, I usually wear two kinds of hair accessories when I go out, and the clothes I wear today are quite ordinary, with gold chains hanging on them. It's a peace talisman, the Pixiu bracelet wards off evil spirits, the pendant and jade pendant are all meant to be safe and healthy, and my father said that it is too rich to wear it, for fear of being robbed by others, so what I bring is to keep it safe."

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Jiang Yan glanced at the other party, it would be unsafe to carry all these things! !

And she has been to Versailles to...

"Since you're staying, then listen to me, or I can call a car to take you back now."

The little fat man nodded happily: "What does my aunt want me to do? I read it in the book, the autumn harvest is busy and everyone has to work in the fields, so shall we go now?"

Jiang Yan pursed her lips and smiled, seeing Lin Bei who was keeping accounts in her notebook, she patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little Si, find a turban, take the little fat man to the threshing farm, let's continue threshing the grain. , try to finish today's work."

Lin Bei listened to his mother's words unconditionally, immediately put away the small notebook he made, and took Shangguan Zixuan to go home. The little fat man and Lin Bei were already familiar with each other, and they didn't struggle, but followed happily. , Wang Cai followed with something.

The Lin family were all busy, and the villagers who were onlookers also left one after another. Some of them also went to the threshing field. Jiang Yan looked at the stern little fat man and Wang Cai who were surrounded by them, and distributed a pile of rice to the two of them. Borrowed two more flails for them.

Neither of them did any farm work. They were holding flails and felt very novel and fun. They looked at the people around them and learned that posture. The discussion is that the farm work is not very tiring or hard, and what is written in the book is not entirely true.

A villager not far away said in surprise and anxiety: "Aunt Jiang, is that young master really here to work? Is his father the noble man who collects chili peppers? Why are you really willing to let him work? If the young master is not happy then, what should he do if his father doesn't accept chili peppers?"

"Uncle, don't worry, the chili peppers are all signed, and they will not refuse to accept them. You can rest assured. The young master has to work by himself. When he gets tired of playing enough, he will go home naturally, we don't have to. Tube."

The people in the village have an inexplicable sense of alienation and admiration for the people in the town. For them, the people in the town are people with good conditions, and subconsciously they are better than them, let alone Shangguan Zixuan, who is expensive. He is an angry young master, so invisibly, everyone has a respect for him, a little young master, and his shouts are quite sincere.

The temperature in the afternoon was still very high, and the farmers were all wearing thin shorts and trousers. At most, they added a close-fitting underwear inside, but the young master from the town was not. Jiang Yan didn't know this stupid until he was lying on the ground with heat stroke. How many clothes did Han wear, underwear bottoming, middle-shirts and jackets, what a hot weather, this guy actually wears four layers!It's all covered up.

"Master, are you feeling better? You take a good rest, and let Wang Cai do the rest." Wang Cai anxiously took care of the little fat man, holding a palm fan, and struggling to fan the hot and confused little young master.

When I was in the mansion, the young master's room was always prepared with some ice cubes to cool off the heat, and the maids fanned the young master one by one to heat up.

Wang Cai looked worried, for fear that something would happen to the young master and he would not be able to go back and deal with the master.

"Wangcai, your young master is wearing too many clothes. You can take off some clothes for him and just wear one." Jiang Yan fed the little fat man some summer medicine and instructed Wangcai to undress the little fat man.

"Auntie, am I going to die..."

The little fat man's tone was mourning, and he looked like he was about to die.

Jiang Yan laughed angrily at him: "Where are you going? You will die if you take off a few grains of your pile of rice. These people in the village have to take off a few acres of rice, and they have to work from morning to night. So easy to die."

I didn't do much work, and I wasted two taels of money to buy summer medicine.

Hearing this, not only Shangguan Zixuan's face turned red, but also prosperity. At first, they did find it fun, and even felt very relaxed, but after working for a while, their hands, arms, shoulders, and even waist and abdomen hurt. It was also very uncomfortable. I felt uncomfortable all over my body. I even beat the shaft for a long time, and the few grains could not be removed cleanly.

The two even took a break in the middle of the journey, and went to fight like Aunt Jiang with a handful of rice in their arms. I didn't expect it to be more tiring than using a flail.

There were many people younger than them who were watching and complaining, and the two of them insisted on holding on until Shangguan Zixuan was overwhelmed and collapsed from heatstroke.

(End of this chapter)