Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 88 You have a trick, but I have a conspiracy (5)
When Han Dachuan walked out of the yard, Han Chulan called out coldly: "Wait."

Immediately, Han Chulan entered the room, packed some rice and some sweet potatoes in a cloth bag, walked up to Han Dachuan, stuffed some rice and sweet potatoes to Han Dachuan, and said coldly: "Look at grandma and grandma For your sake, I will bring you some food back home, which is only enough for your family of four to feed for a day. As for tomorrow’s rations, you can figure out your own way. You have all the hands and feet, and it’s not that you can’t work. The country’s supplies are not in short supply, as long as you work hard Are you afraid of starving to death? There are small fish in the ditches, wild animals on the mountain to hunt, and firewood to chop. If you chop a load of firewood and sell it, you can get twenty coins, and twenty coins can be exchanged for two. No matter what, your family of four will not starve to death. Those who will be starved to death are lazy people, lazy people who dream of falling into the sky."

Han Dachuan was blushed by Han Chulan's words.

He only knew how to work in the fields, and never used other methods in exchange for food.There are small fish in the ditch, but there are many people catching fish, it is very difficult to catch fish now, and it is very difficult to keep a full stomach by this method.There are wild beasts on the mountain, and Pingyang Village also has big mountains. There are indeed some small wild beasts on the mountain, but he is not a hunter, at most he just hunts some birds, and it is difficult to satisfy his hunger.

This job is also tiring.

However, this is the clear path pointed out by her adoptive daughter.

After receiving the ration that Han Chulan handed over, which was only enough for one day, Han Dachuan blushed and thanked him, and left.

Decided to go up the mountain to chop firewood in the afternoon.

After Han Dachuan left, Han Chulan returned to the yard, looked at the two elderly people, and said gently: "Grandpa and grandma, you can live here with peace of mind in the future, don't worry about other things."

"Lan'er, thank you."

Grandpa Han suddenly thanked Han Chulan, and it was Xie Han Chulan who reminded Han Dachuan to go up the mountain to chop firewood and sell it in exchange for money and food, so that he would not starve to death.

When the couple were young, they were smart enough to start some small businesses, but they didn't expect their son to have no brains at all.Alas, if you have a bit of brains, you won't be dominated by your daughter-in-law, and even your parents can ignore you.

"No one can rely on other people's charity for a lifetime, and no one wants to be a kind person who gives charity all his life. It is not the old, weak, sick and disabled, who have hands and feet. Relying on their own hands, it is possible that they will starve to death No way.” Now this year is not a year of great famine, if in a year of great famine, everyone has no harvest, everyone is hungry, and they all go to the mountains to cut firewood and go down to the river to fish, that kind of life will be difficult.

The old couple nodded.

Li Shi was a little unnatural.

She and Ye Qianze used to rely on Zhang Si's help to get by...

After Yan Shi was dismissed, Han Chulan saw that it was getting late, so she hurried out to look for Ye Qianze at the entrance of the village.

When she arrived at the entrance of the village, she saw Yan Shi and Han Dachuan picking up something from a distance on the big field ridge leading to Pingyang Village. Han Dachuan still looked annoyed, and Yan Shi looked distressed.

She looked at the cloth bag in Han Dachuan's hand, and immediately realized that the rice was spilled, and the rice fell on the ridge of the field.

"Lan'er, let's go."

Seeing Han Chulan coming, Ye Qianze called out warmly, her phoenix eyes twinkling like stars in the night, seeing this scene, Han Chulan understood that Han Dachuan's inseparability was due to her family's grandpa who scattered all over the place. On the ridge.

This guy, born handsome and handsome, looks like a harmless and beautiful man on the surface, and is usually gentle and gentle. Who knows that he is the real black-bellied person.

Han Chulan didn't pick up rice for her adoptive parents, but picked up her firewood and left.

Qingshui County.

Jinyutang Restaurant.

A white shadow sat alone in front of the window in Jin Yutang, shaking his fan lightly, his eyes lightly glanced at the street outside the window, as if watching the bustling pedestrians on the street, but his eyes were as deep as a bottomless pit, what was he looking at? What, no one knows.

When the three people carrying firewood came into his sight, his eyes became even more unfathomable.

A carriage came rushing on the street, and the driver shouted while driving the carriage: "Let's go, let's go, don't block Miss Song's carriage."

Bai Ying looked at the carriage, it was very luxurious, and it sounded like it was driven by Miss Song's family. Song's family was one of the ten wealthy families in Qingshui County. The family owned farms and had numerous shops, and most of the shops sold cloth. It is said that the business of rouge and gouache is almost as good as that of Jinyutang restaurant.

He smiled faintly, his smile was still as warm as a spring breeze, it was easy to fascinate people, it was easy for people to let go of their defenses and regard him as an approachable and kind person.

With a flick of his finger, a tiny silver needle flew out of the window at a speed invisible to the naked eye and shot at the running horse's buttocks. , the horse suffered from pain, and immediately galloped at an artificially uncontrollable speed.

"Oh--"

"Step aside--"

"Ah--"

The horse ran wildly and ran into many stall owners in an instant. The stall owners were frightened by the sudden accident and panicked to avoid the galloping horses, fearing that if they were not careful, they would become ghosts under the horse's hooves.

The driver who was driving the carriage was also startled, and desperately let the people in front get out of the way, trying hard to control the maddening horse, but the horse was in severe pain and could only run wildly, the driver could not control the galloping horse even after trying hard .

Miss Song and the maid next to her in the carriage were dizzy and turned pale.

Han Chulan was carrying a load of firewood, and suddenly saw a carriage running ahead, and Ye Qianze's urgent cry came from next to her ear: "Lan'er, be careful!"

Han Chulan must be in good spirits, the carriage rushed to her, she was so frightened that she let go of her hands, and the firewood on her shoulders fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qianze couldn't care too much, threw the firewood on his shoulders, and rushed forward in a flash, hugged his beloved wife, and avoided the carriage that was rushing. Stepping over the firewood and running wildly, the wheels of the wheel hit the firewood, and then bumped up violently, and the woman's screams came from inside the car.

Ye Qianze didn't have time to pay attention to the woman's screams in the carriage. After the carriage passed by, he hurriedly lowered his head and asked impatiently, "Lan'er, are you okay?"

Han Chulan was still in shock, and muttered instinctively: "Why do you drive the car? You run so fast, and if you hit someone, you will die."

She clearly saw that the carriage was still ahead, and in a blink of an eye, the carriage ran in front of her, and it was too late for her to react. If it wasn't for Ye Qianze's quick reaction, she, Han Chulan, would have become a ghost under the horse's hooves From this, we can also see how fast the horse is running.

Hearing her muttering, Ye Qianze was relieved. Fortunately, she didn't frighten her.

The scene just now frightened him. If he didn't know martial arts, she would die under the horse's hoof.

(End of this chapter)