Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 459
The consecutive heavy snowfalls almost covered the entire mountains of Wangjiatun.

Farmers don't have much farm work in winter, and the weather is so cold and gloomy. They didn't see a single pedestrian along the way.

The snow fell harder and harder, and Xiao An, who was sitting in front of him shivering from the cold, became more and more confused.

"Master, here we are!"

Xiao An directly parked the carriage at the gate of Dong's courtyard.

Because of the snow and the cold wind, although the gate of Dong's courtyard was open, the gate of the main room was closed.

Bai Yuchen directly lifted the curtain of the shed and got out of the carriage, but he was still full of entanglements in his heart. It was only after he got out of the carriage that he realized that the carriage was parked at the gate of the east courtyard.

He was about to turn his head to reprimand Xiao An, but he was caught by the snow scene in Dong's yard.

The Dong family's yard is not big, and it is covered by white snow at the moment.

But in the corner of the yard, two red plums in full bloom are extremely eye-catching.

Bai Yuchen stood at the gate of the courtyard, the lingering cold wind mixed with snowflakes hit him directly, but he could smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the cool air.

"Master, Miss Meng is not at home! Do you want to go in?"

Xiao An, who was standing behind him, asked uncertainly, still wondering what the young master would do if Miss Meng wasn't there.

Could it be that he wanted to come here to find Uncle Dong and Aunt Dong? Then he didn't understand why he came here to find them in this cold weather.

"Let's go!"

Bai Yuchen didn't say much, but turned around and left.

"Alas—young master, aren't you—"

Before Xiao An finished speaking, Bai Yuchen had already walked away. Xiao An had to swallow half of what he had said, and hurriedly pulled the carriage behind him.

In fact, Bai Yuchen didn't know which one was Xilian's house, but he had been to Wangjiatun several times, and the villagers in Wangjiatun had heard that Xilian's house was a big family in Wangjiatun, so he first stood at the big house at the entrance of the village. Under the locust tree, he glanced around, and finally settled on the largest house in the village.

"Master, you are not looking for Miss Meng!"

It wasn't until this time that Xiao An figured out what his young master meant.

Bai Yuchen didn't speak, but pointed to the biggest house at him, motioning him to knock on the door quickly.

Xiao An immediately tied the horse rope in his hand to the locust tree, and immediately ran to the gate of Wang's house.

Perhaps because of the cold weather and the heavy snowfall, Xiaoan stood at the door and patted the door four or five times before a woman's voice with a little joy came from inside the door, "Here we come! We come!"

After speaking, the door opened with a creak, but when Mrs. Zhao saw Xiao An standing outside the door, her smiling face froze immediately.

"Who are you? Why are you knocking on our door?"

Xiaoan was still wearing a coir raincoat that was used to protect her from the wind and snow. The coir raincoat was quite old, so it looked very untidy because it was so dark.

"I……"

Mrs. Zhao thought that Xiao An was a beggar who came to beg for food, so she quickly took out a few pennies from her bosom, and stuffed them into Xiao An's hand with a displeased face, "Okay! Alright! Don't hang around here either. !"

After speaking, he pushed Xiaoan out, who had already stepped into the gate with one foot.

Because of the high threshold, and because Xiao An never thought that Mrs. Zhao would have such a trick, the defenseless Xiao An leaned back and almost fell to the ground on his back.

It was still standing behind Bai Yuchen who stretched out his hand and pushed him, which made him regain his footing.

"Madam, you are mistaken, I am not begging for food!"

Zhao's actions made Xiao An dumbfounded. Although he was just a servant, he was not so poor that he was treated as a beggar.

"Not a beggar? Could it be that Mr. Li sent you here first?"

Hearing that Xiao An said that he was not a beggar, Mrs. Zhao immediately got emotional and pulled him over. Her sudden force made the unsuspecting Xiao An lean forward and almost fell to the ground again.

Fortunately, his hands and feet were flexible enough. When he leaned forward, he reached out and grabbed the door next to him.

"It must have been delayed by the wind and snow on the road. I want you to send us a message first. Oh, Mr. Li is really careful!"

Mrs. Zhao said it to herself, and a smile filled her face immediately after she said this.

In her heart, she was more and more satisfied with Mr. Li.

And Bai Yuchen, who was standing outside the door, frowned deeply after hearing Mr. Zhao talking about Mr. Li.

He remembered that Xilian had said that she didn't like this Mr. Li at all, that she would get hurt just to avoid him. Since she was so reluctant, why did her parents insist on forcing her?
"Then you go in and sit down quickly. In such a cold day, you must be freezing. Ah Xiang, quickly soak up the prepared Longjing tea, and some dim sum. Serve out the Xianghe Lou dim sum after heating them up!"

Before Xiao An could speak, Mrs. Zhao grabbed his arm and dragged him in, and even yelled at her own cook in the back room.

After dragging Xiao An in, she found Bai Yuchen standing behind Xiao An.

When her eyes fell on Bai Yuchen, she immediately froze, "You...you are..."

Seeing their familiarity, Mrs. Zhao couldn't figure out where she had seen them, but now she was sure that they were not Mr. Li's people.

"Ma'am, you've got the wrong person. We don't know the Mr. Li you mentioned. We're here to find Miss Xilian."

Xiao An quickly opened his mouth to explain to Mrs. Zhao that he only realized it when he knocked on the door just now. The young master did not come to see Mrs. Dong but Mrs. Meng's good sister Xilian.

"Looking for my Xilian? Why are you looking for my Xilian? Why do you have to come here in such a big wind and snow for something urgent?"

Mrs. Zhao's memory is not good, and she tried hard to think about it for a long time, but she still couldn't figure out who the man in white clothes in front of her was. But after hearing that they were looking for Xilian, she looked at the faces of Xiaoan and Bai Yuchen. Immediately full of vigilance.

"Father, stop talking. I said I won't marry. Why do you have to force me?"

As soon as Mrs. Zhao finished speaking, Xilian's displeased voice came from inside.

At the same time, Mrs. Zhao, who heard this voice, looked back, and she knew that according to Xilian's current temperament, she would definitely make trouble again.

So she quickly turned her head and said to Bai Yuchen in displeasure, "Hurry up and go! I don't have time to greet you at home today!"

After speaking, she pushed Xiao An who was dragged into the threshold by her, and then closed the door with a bang.

This time, Xiaoan was not prepared, nor did Bai Yuchen push him behind him, and he fell firmly on his back to the gate of Wang's house.

Fortunately, the snow on the ground was thick, and although he fell hard, he didn't feel any pain.

(End of this chapter)