Fairview Nongmen Xiaofu Girl

Chapter 20 Heaven's punishment is always fair

Seeing that the two of them couldn't get up from the fall, Ruoshui let go of his fist and sneered: "Man is doing it, but the sky is watching. This is what God can't see! My weak family has a clear conscience all my life. No humiliation is allowed, God is helping us! This is your retribution, retribution for this world!"

Ruohang grimaces: "It deserves it!"

Ruo Bo sighed: "Death!"

Weakbang sticks out his tongue: "Retribution!"

Ruoxuan put her hands on her hips and said, "It's your own fault!"

The expressions on the little ones are so fierce!

Ruo Shui's anger was overwhelmed by the cute reactions of the children!
"Okay, let's go!" Ruoshui carried the children onto the cart, then pushed the cart away.

Yang Qixiang and the two were almost furious, but they were more hurt than angry!

Yang Qixiang was in so much pain that he couldn't get up, and it hurt when he started to move, and then he thought that after the spring, he would have to take the provincial examination.

After a hundred days of injury, what if his hands are crippled?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He couldn't help shouting in the street: "Help! Help! Doctor, help call the doctor. My hand is broken! I am a scholar, and I will take the provincial examination next year..."

Luo Wenzheng also hit his hand, but it wasn't that painful. Just as he was about to get up, he was frightened after hearing Yang Qixiang's words and didn't dare to move. He hadn't even passed the exam!
"Help me! Help me! My hand is crippled, and I still have to take the exam..."

……

The two screamed so terribly that the brothers couldn't help but look back and laugh at them for being embarrassing.

Ruoxuan looked back, but saw more.

The injuries of the two, Yang Qixiang was obviously more serious, and his hands were broken!
The other one was just a fall, a skin injury, just a lesson learned.

Her little face looked thoughtful, God's punishment was always fair.

Why is Yang Qixiang's punishment heavier?

When the two of them talked, the other one was obviously more outrageous than Yang Qixiang!
Ruoxuan looked at the top of Ruoshui's head.

The mass of black air disappeared in a flash, without any change.

Her little brow frowned, what does it mean that it hasn't changed?Does it matter or does it matter?

No, there should be no direct relationship.

Ruoxuan quickly figured it out, because Yang Qixiang is just a scholar now, and the person who took away the luck of the weak family should be promoted and made a fortune.

Not just a scholar!
Ruoshui pushed the trolley to yesterday's mansion in a happy mood.

At the side door of Zhang Mansion, the purchasing woman had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Ruoshui appearing with a cart, she said excitedly, "You guys are here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ruoxuan greeted obediently: "Grandma Zhang is good."

The weak children also greeted Qi Qi: "Hi, Granny Zhang!"

Mrs. Zhang saw that the children were so well-behaved and well-mannered, which made people fall in love with them at first sight. She couldn't help but praise: "The children of your family are really well taught."

"These children have been sensible since they were young." Ruoshui agreed with a smile, and said: "Aunt Zhang, these are the two remaining baskets of persimmons, and do you want to harvest these dates and chestnuts? They are all fresh on the mountain. Picked.”

Xiuxuan grabbed a handful of dates with her little hands and handed them to her: "Grandma Zhang, try it, it's crunchy and crispy, it's so sweet!"

When Mrs. Zhang saw that the dates were plump and well-proportioned, she knew they were good dates.

She smiled and took one and put it in the mouth. It was really crunchy and sweet: "Take it, take it all! How much money is a catty?"

The persimmons bought yesterday were eaten by the master, the two young masters and the young lady, and she was rewarded with a silver hairpin by the madam for it.

These dates and chestnuts are so good today, and my wife loves dates and my master loves chestnuts, so I will definitely be rewarded.

Wu Shui looked at Wu Xuan.

The weak brothers also turned to look at Xiuxuan.

Mrs. Zhang: "..."

what happened?Is it really this little guy who decides?
Ruoxuan doesn't know the price, but if my uncle can sell so much money, so can she!
These fruits are imbued with immortal energy. Eating too much can cure minor illnesses, strengthen the body and prolong life.

She thought for a while and said: "The persimmons are the same as yesterday, the dates are [-] Wen a catty, and the chestnuts are [-] Wen a catty."

Ruoshui nodded calmly on the surface: "That's the price."

But I couldn't help worrying in my heart, would the asking price be too high?After all, usually dried dates only sell for a dozen yuan, and chestnuts are sold for twenty yuan.

Mrs. Zhang also thought it was high when she heard it, but the dates and chestnuts are unripe, they are rare items, and these dates and chestnuts are really good, better than the tributes she has seen.

It's not too much, but she took it to the account room to support some money.

"Wait a minute, I have to ask the supervisor about the price. I'll show him some dates."

Ruoshui nodded: "OK."

"No need, Aunt Zhang, just buy them all!" A clear voice came from the alley.

When they turned their heads, they saw a young man in white clothes approaching slowly.

Ruoxuan smiled and said, "Brother, we meet again!"

Zhang Qian first cupped his fists and saluted Ruoshui: "Senior Ruoshui, junior Zhang Qian is polite!"

Then he smiled and touched Ruoxuan's little head affectionately: "Little sister, you can call me brother Qian."

Mrs. Zhang opened her mouth in shock. Does the eldest young master know them?
Ruoxuan followed Shan Ruliu: "Brother Qian, my name is Ruoxuan, you can call me Xuanbao."

"Hemerocallis is worry-free, Xuanbao's name is really nice."

Ruoshui didn't expect such a coincidence: "Is this Mr. Zhang's house?"

"That's right. Come in and sit down, senior weak?" Zhang Qian asked respectfully.

It turned out that yesterday's persimmons were from their family. They were so delicious, and he felt less tired after eating them.

Ruoshui waved his hand: "Young Master Zhang, don't call me senior, just call me Uncle if you don't mind! It's getting late, we have to go back to the village, so we won't go in and sit."

Zhang Qian didn't force it. Some villages are far away from the county seat, so it's really not easy to delay.

He said to Mrs. Zhang: "Aunt Zhang, take all these mountain goods."

"Okay, this old slave will let people weigh it." Mrs. Zhang immediately ran in, and Zhang Luo people moved things to be weighed.

Zhang Qian just bought two boxes of dim sum, and gave one of them to Ruoxuan: "Brother Qian, invite Baobao and your brothers to eat."

"Thank you, brother Qian!" Ruoxuan took it over without hesitation.

Of course a flower doesn't know what politeness is.

She handed him a bag of mutton buns wrapped in lotus leaves: "Brother Qian, Xuan Bao invites you to eat. My mother made it, it's delicious."

Mom said you have to be polite and reciprocal.

Now that Brother Qian gave her snacks, she had to give her a gift in return, so she would give Brother Qian a pack of mutton steamed buns as a return gift.

Ruoshui looked at the bag of mutton buns with complicated eyes.

What did the wife say when she handed these two packages of mutton buns to Xuan Bao?

She said: "Xuanbao, these two packs of mutton buns are a thank-you gift for the beautiful young man Boguxuan yesterday. He gave Xuanbao the treasure of the store, and we have to return the gift. We must reciprocate as a human being."

Ruoshui snorted, it was really hard for her to sit on the trolley outside and see clearly that the boy inside was pretty!

In addition to the mutton steamed buns, she also prepared a basket of persimmons, a basket of millet seeds, and a basket of dates. She wished she could empty out her house to give them to the "beautiful young master"!
I wonder what my daughter-in-law would think if she found out that she gave away a package of the mutton buns carefully prepared by the beautiful young master?
Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "Master Zhang, try the snacks made by Xuan Bao Niang."

Zhang Qian took it over and thanked him with a smile, and then talked to Ruo Shui, the only elder, and asked Ruo Zhou if the brothers were enlightened. At a young age, they were polite and considerate and took care of everyone.

Soon, Mrs. Zhang was very popular. The two baskets of persimmons totaled 5675 jins, dates were [-] jins, and chestnuts were [-] jins, totaling [-] jin.

After paying the bill, after collecting the money, Ruoshui happily took the children to say goodbye and left, and went to Boguxuan to give the young master a gift in return.

He thought happily: Luckily he brought Xuan Bao along, he is really not as thick-skinned as his daughter and sixth brother when selling things.

Boguxuan backyard

The chrysanthemums in autumn are in clusters, clusters, blooming brilliantly.

A graceful old woman sat spinning under a plane tree with light golden leaves.

A delicate-looking little boy was sitting beside her with a book in his hand, flipping through it.

There was a sound of footsteps approaching from far away, and the little boy looked up.

The old woman was surprised. Normally, her grandson read a book without raising his head, as if the collapse of the sky and the earth would not bother him.

He has been distracted seven or eight times this morning!
what's the situation?
At this time, shopkeeper Gu hurriedly walked through the brocade of flowers, approached and saluted: "Old madam, young master."

The old lady glanced at her grandson who had put down the book and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"Back to the old lady, the little girl came to see the young master yesterday to give him a gift."

Xuanyuan Que stood up and walked out.

He wants to ask what that little flower demon did to attract thunder!

Didn't you agree that you are not allowed to use magic at will?
little girl?The little girl who took a fancy to the stone picked on the road by her grandson?
The old lady was very curious, her grandson was cold since he was a child, and he didn't like to get along with others at a young age, why did the little girl make him wait all morning?
She couldn't help but followed him out secretly.

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