Farmer's happy event

Chapter 55 Ning Qing
Lianzi almost dropped her jaw.

Ning Qing?That spring-like young man?

How can it be!

The rest of Lianzi's family also looked suspicious. Ning Qing and the others just met today, and they are very easy-going. At first glance, they don't look like the kind of person that shopkeeper Dong said.

"Which Ning Qing is it?" Yang asked tentatively.

Don't get me wrong, it's another Ning Qing, not the Ning Qing they met today.

"Which Ning Qing is there in Cangshan Town? It's the one from Chunhuitang." Dong Guishan said.

Chunhuitang is very famous, even Lianzi knows about it.It was an old firm, holding the lifeline of medicine in Cangshan Town.Most of the medicine-related shops in the town are owned by his family. Not only are there clinics for practicing medicine and pharmacies selling medicines, but there are also medicine shops for processing medicinal materials and medicine fields for growing medicines.

It's just that I heard that the spring hall is going downhill more and more. In the early years, the momentum was even stronger.

"Is that the pretty Ning Qing?" Li Zi asked uncertainly.

"That's right, that's him, he looks like a monster." Shopkeeper Dong said hurriedly.

It seems that there is no mistake, the Ning Qing mentioned by shopkeeper Dong is indeed the same person as the Ning Qing that Lianzi's family saw this morning.

It's just that shopkeeper Dong has a little vision, okay?How can someone look like a monster?
"It's just a bad temper," Dong Guishan sighed, "If you don't ask him to write a picture, it will be so glorious."

Lianzi still doesn't believe that Ning Qing has a strange temper, she is obviously very gentle.It must be that shopkeeper Dong asked for help in an inappropriate way, or that Ning Qing had some trouble with him.

Yes, it must be so.

"Why don't I try it." Lianzi looked at Dong Guishan and said.

Dong Guishan looked at Lianzi with an incredulous look on his face and asked, "You?"

He couldn't believe it, she was just a little girl who had no relationship with Ning Qing, how could that weird person give her face?Sure enough, it is young and meaningless, and I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

"Yeah," Lianzi nodded.

"Why do you ask others for help?" Yang also asked.

Ning Qing has only bought dim sum from her family twice, but she is not familiar enough to help them.

"Me," Lianzi thought for a while, "I'll ask him for help with some snacks." She tilted her head and said to Yang Shi.

Yang thought she was just talking casually, and was amused by her: "People care about your little snacks!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you." Li Zi didn't think too much, and agreed with Lian Zi.

It is false to ask someone for help, but it is true to see a beautiful brother.

"The shopkeeper," Lianzi called Dong Guishan and asked, "Do you know where his family lives?"

Dong Guishan nodded and said: "I know, he is the son of the Ning family, and he lives in the Ning family's ancestral house in the east of the city."

He thought for a while and added: "However, during this period of time, he will go to the suburbs of the city early in the morning every day to see his mother."

"Look at his mother?" Yang asked, "Why does his mother live in the outskirts of the city?"

Ning Qing is the son of the first wife, so Ning Qing's mother is naturally the first wife of the main family, so there is no reason for the first wife to live in the suburbs.

Dong Guishan sighed again, shook his head and said, "His mother has passed away a long time ago."

"Dead?" Lianzi asked in surprise.

Dong Guishan nodded, and then said: "If you want to say that this Ning Qing is indeed a poor child. When he was only six or seven years old, his biological mother died. In less than a year, the elder of the Ning family, that is, Ning Qing His father, he married to fill in the house, and later took several concubines."

He paused for a while, then continued: "Master Ning has a lot of things to do, he is busy, he is not always at home, and the wife who filled the house gave birth to a son only a year after entering the house, now, Ning Qing's life is even more conceivable."

Speaking of this, he waved his hand: "There is no stepmother in the world who loves the child of the original spouse. You will know that the child is sixteen before taking the exam. It is also fortunate that he only got the first name in the exam. In the days to come It should be better."

"What a poor child." Yang said, thinking of Ning Qing's gentle smile she saw in the morning, she suddenly felt very distressed.This child must have suffered a lot of grievances over the years.

The wives, wives and concubines in the big family fight back and forth, and Lianzi has seen those not-so-glamorous things on TV before.It's just that when she thinks that these things happened to Ning Qing, that person who is as warm as spring breeze and warm jade, she has some indescribable feelings in her heart.

She suddenly had an impulse. If Ning Qing was by her side at this moment, she would definitely pat Ning Qing on the shoulder and say, "Don't be afraid, sister will avenge you!"

"Let me try it. It's okay even if she doesn't agree. Anyway, let's find someone else." Lianzi said to Dong Guishan again.

Dong Guishan showed a grateful expression on his face, and said: "That's good, if he agrees, I will pay you as much as he pays."

"Okay!" Lianzi nodded heavily, "Just for the reward of the shopkeeper, I will also order it." Her righteous look made everyone present laugh.

In fact, everyone knows that she was just joking.

Of course, Ning Qing would not know that a little girl was making fun of him. At this time, he was standing in front of the desk by the window, holding a pen in his hand, rustling on the paper.

The rustling sound is like the most beautiful music, which makes people feel more peaceful on this warm winter afternoon.

Lines of flowing words flowed out under the dancing of his white and delicate fingers like onion roots, each one was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to look away.

The golden sunlight shone through the slightly open window, casting a jumping silhouette on his face.

At the end of the cloud paper, he stopped the waving pen in his hand, raised his head, and looked out of the window through the golden sunlight.

His eyes stared at a clump of green bamboo outside the window, which was still green and more and more lush, but the person who planted this clump of bamboo was long gone.

"The green bamboo means that Mother will always be with you." Ning Qing murmured, "Mother, I will always remember your words."

He blinked suddenly, his long eyelashes fluttered twice, and then drooped down again.

Ning Qing lowered her head, dipped the pen in her hand into the inkstone, and let the beating rhythm of her heart continue to vent on the cloud paper.

After Lianzi and Shopkeeper Dong discussed the general plan of the decoration, they followed Liu Jingren in an ox cart and went home.

It seems that I have been busy again recently. I have to help shopkeeper Dong's restaurant redecorate and draw blueprints, make preserved fruits, and make snacks.In addition, it seems that the stinging of insects is about to happen. After the stinging of stinging, it will be necessary to prepare the land, and it is time to work hard on spring plowing.

By the time we got home, the sky had already cast a thin layer of darkness.In winter, country people generally only eat two meals, eat early in the afternoon, and rest early.So even though it was just getting dark, the village was already very quiet. Occasionally someone's dog could be heard barking once or twice, which made the already quiet village even quieter.

After entering the house, Liu Jingren unloaded the car, and Yang Shi hurried to the kitchen to cook.

At noon, I ate a good meal at shopkeeper Zhang’s place, but Mrs. Yang was already hungry. She complained along the way that this good food was delicious, but she couldn’t bear the hunger. The pancakes are good.

After rambling all the way, what I made for dinner was sweet potato paste and stick noodle pancakes, and I also made stewed pork with cabbage vermicelli.

Stir-fried peanut noodles are added to the sweet potato paste, which tastes fragrant and sweet.The stick noodles at Lianzi's house are also sieved and sifted, and the thick stick skins are sifted out, then mixed with bran wild vegetables, and fed to chickens and rabbits.The remaining fine flour is collected and used to make pancakes and make batter.Therefore, although it is stick noodles, it is not much worse than white noodles, and you will not get tired of eating it every day.

What I do today is not too much, or too little.After dinner, Lianzi was exhausted, washed her feet, washed her face, wiped her teeth with green salt, rolled on the bed and fell asleep. She still has work to do tomorrow.

Chestnut also washed his face, but didn't go to bed right away.She took out the face oil she bought today, dabbed it on her face thinly, and moved to Douzi, asking her to smell the fragrance, or not to leave without telling her about the fragrance.

In addition to facial oil, Lianzi also asked Yang to buy two boxes of sweet-scented osmanthus hair oil.Yang was not willing to use it, so she gave it all to Guzi for her sisters to use.

The next day, Lianzi had just had breakfast and was about to make snacks with Yang when she suddenly heard Huzi's voice.

"Sister Lianzi, Sister Lianzi." Huzi shouted as soon as he entered the door.

When Lianzi heard her being called, she hurried out from the stove, still wearing Yang's green cloth apron around her waist.The apron was a bit long, it was rolled up a lot, and it dragged the floor slightly.

"Look, this." Huzi smiled, and showed the things in his hand to Lianzi.

Lianzi glanced at it, and saw that it was a candy man, pinched into the shape of a bunny, it looked really cute.

"My grandma bought it for me yesterday when she came here, and this is for you."

"You can keep it for yourself," Lianzi said.

She didn't like sweets very much in her previous life, and it's the same in this life, but she knows that tigers love it.Sugar figurines are very attractive to children, and as for the price, they are naturally not cheap.

Lianzi knew that Zhao's natal family was an ordinary family, not very wealthy, and thought that Huzi's grandma loved her grandson so much that she bought the sugar figurine.Hu Zi also left one for her, and his heart instantly felt warm.

"Eat it, this is specially reserved for you." Huzi insisted.

Lianzi was about to let him eat by himself, when Lizi suddenly walked up to Huzi and snatched the sugar figurine from him.

"Wow, what a cute little rabbit, is it for me?" She blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Huzi with a happy expression.

Hu Zi frowned and was about to speak when Li Zi preempted him and said, "I know, it's for me, so I won't be polite." As he spoke, he took the sugar figurine and jumped into the main room.

Huzi was left behind and yelled "Hey, hello" several times.

"Look, if I tell you to eat it, you won't eat it. This time, it's gone." Lianzi laughed.

When it comes to the things in Lizi's hands, it is naturally impossible to get them back.

Huzi snorted in the direction Lizi left.

"It's okay, I'm making some snacks, you wait here, and eat some when it's ready." Lianzi said, then turned and went to the kitchen.

Huzi said "OK" and followed Lianzi into the kitchen.

He has eaten all the dim sum made by Lianzi's family, and loves every kind.

Huzi said he was waiting for snacks, but he was actually here to help.Lianzi asks him to help pound peanut butter for a while, and asks him to take this and that, and collect firewood to watch the fire, which makes him busier waiting for snacks than making them.

When the dim sum came out of the pot, he wanted to swallow his mouth when he smelled the fragrant smell, but he was about to pick up a piece and try it first, but the lotus seeds stopped him, saying that it was too hot to eat.

When the snacks were almost cold, the whole family ate some of each.

Yang found oil paper, wrapped some, and asked Huzi to take it home for Zhao and Zhou Tongli to taste.

"Mom, let's keep some at home and eat by ourselves, and wrap up the rest." Lianzi said to Yang while eating a piece of cake.

Yang was a little puzzled, and asked, "So many, why pack them up?"

The customers who come and go don't know how much each person buys. If they are all wrapped up, they will definitely have to be unpacked again at that time, which is not troublesome enough.

"I'll send it to Ning Qing tomorrow." She replied
"Ah?" Yang was not confused this time, but was directly shocked.

(End of this chapter)