Farmer's happy event

Chapter 56
Even if Ning Qing loves to eat, even if she is going to give something away, there is absolutely no reason to send so many.

It's not that Yang's love for money, but that Lianzi's decision is too shocking.

"Are you sure you want to send so much?" Yang asked again hesitantly.

Lianzi nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, how can we express our sincerity if we don't give away so much?"

It turned out to be to express sincerity, but this sincerity, isn't it a bit too weird?

Lianzi said that she found oiled paper and began to wrap these dried snacks.

Then he said to Yang, "I'll go tomorrow."

On the second day, Lianzi and Liu Jingren drove an ox cart to the town.

The stock of preserved fruit in shopkeeper Zhang's shop was almost running out, so Yang had no choice but to stay at home and make some more.She has learned the method of making it from Lianzi a long time ago, and it is naturally handy to make it.

I made several pots of dim sum yesterday, except for a little to eat by myself, the rest were wrapped in oil paper and put in a basket.Two large baskets were fully installed, which took up a lot of space in the car.

The road to the town was a bit bumpy, Lianzi was sitting in the car, holding onto the basket tightly.Most of these snacks are made of peanuts, which are very crispy, but they must not be crushed or smashed.

In this Cangshan Town, the people living in the east of the city are local prominent families, and the people living in the west of the city are ordinary people. The market is located in the center of the city.

Every time Lianzi came to the town, he either bought or sold things, and he had never been to the area in the east of the city.

Fortunately, Liu Jingren knew the way, so he just drove the car along a flat road, heading east.

But Liu Jingren didn't know where the Ning family's ancestral house was.

The further you go, the more magnificent the buildings Lianzi sees.There are newly built ones, and the vermilion gates shine brightly under the sunlight, showing the owner of the house's recent good luck.There are also quaint and majestic, mottled courtyard walls telling people about the vicissitudes of this wealthy family.

Neither Liu Jingren nor Lianzi knew which family was the Ning family.Liu Jingren was illiterate, but Lianzi could. Looking all the way, he didn't see the word "Ning Fu" written on the door of any house.

The two had no choice but to get out of the car and ask passers-by.

"My little brother, do you know where the Ning Mansion is?" Liu Jingren asked a young man dressed as a servant while holding him back.

The young man looked Liu Jingren up and down, then at his ox cart, waved his hand impatiently and said: "I don't know." Then he walked away.

"Dogs look down on people." Lianzi scolded him in a low voice.

"Are you going to Chunhui Tangning Mansion?"

Liu Jingren was about to drive the car for a while, when he suddenly heard the voice of an old man, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, it's Chun Hui Tang Ning Mansion, old man, can you tell me how to get there?"

The old man was hunched over, leaning on a wooden cane, with white beard and hair, and looked warm-hearted.

"It's not far." He waved his hand forward, "It's just ahead, just cross two streets."

Liu Jingren thanked him after hearing the words, and led the cow away.

After walking not far, I saw high blue courtyard walls surrounding rows of houses.On the plaque of the vermilion gate at the main entrance, the word "Ningfu" is engraved.There are two stone lions squatting in front of the door, and a boy dressed in blue cloth guards on each side.

The vermilion door was closed tightly, and the scene inside could not be seen.

Lianzi understands the habits of big families like them, and usually doesn't open the front door unless distinguished guests come.Ordinary people come in and out through the corner door.

If you asked the boy at the main gate directly, they would definitely not respond, so Lianzi asked Liu Jingren to walk around the wall again and look at the corner gate.

The bullock cart walked for a while, and sure enough, a corner door opened on one side of the wall.

Liu Jingren went up and knocked on the door, only to hear a "squeak", the slightly thick blue wooden door was pulled open by a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"What are you doing?" He sized Liu Jingren up and asked, his voice, which was in the period of changing voice, sounded very strange, mixed with strong impatience.

"I'm here to find your young master." Liu Jingren replied.

The young man looked him up again, waved his hand and said, "Go, go, our young master is not free."

"I don't even look at my own appearance, is the young master something you can see if you want?" He whispered disdainfully again.

Lianzi jumped out of the car, smiled sweetly, and said, "Brother, we are here to deliver something to the young master, look." As he spoke, he pointed to the two big baskets on the ox cart behind him.

She knew that before she met Ning Qing, the first level would take some effort, but the result was as expected.

The so-called people who reach out and don't hit the smiling face, besides, she is such a cute and cute little girl. The boy was about to close the door and go in. Hearing this, he turned around again, glanced at the thing Lianzi was pointing at, and asked, "What? Something? For which young master?"

Only then did Lianzi remember that Shopkeeper Dong had said that day that Ning Qing's stepmother had also given birth to a son. It seemed that Ning Qing was not the only young master in the family.

"For Master Ning Qing." Lianzi said.

The boy became impatient again, and said in his mouth: "Can you call our young master's name? Go, who knows if your things are not clean."

He said, entered the door, and closed the door again.

Lianzi was also in a hurry at this time, walked up a few steps and held the door, refusing to let him close it.

"Hey, I'm really here to deliver something to the young master, just go in and ask." Lianzi said loudly.

"Hey, you yellow-haired girl", he began to peel off the hand holding the door, "Who has that spare time!"

The young master Ning Qing had a miserable life before, and anyone who came to him would naturally be blocked from the door.

But it's different now, ever since the young master got to know Yuan, the wind direction in the mansion has changed immediately, who dares to offend him, it's too late to please him.

However, even if it is flattering, it depends on who, like these cats and dogs, do they have the qualifications?

What Lianzi hates the most is this kind of bullying people, and she also got angry immediately, and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Seeing that the little girl was so stubborn, the young man didn't care that Lianzi's hand was still holding the door, and was trying to close the door with force, but fortunately Liu Jingren had quick eyesight and quick hands, otherwise Lianzi would have suffered a lot.

"Go away, go away!" he yelled.

"What's the matter?"

Just when Lianzi was about to lose her strength, she suddenly heard an old man's voice from behind.At the same time, the boy let go of his hand.

He hurriedly greeted the old man, and said with a look of anger: "Grandpa Ding, look, this country man brought a baby, and he insisted that he came to give something to the young master. How could our young master want Their stuff? It’s really too ignorant.”

With anger in his mouth, he looked at Lianzi and Liu Jingren with disdain.

"Grandpa, we are here to deliver some snacks to Young Master Ning Qing." Lianzi said hurriedly.

This old man is none other than the one who was sent by Ning Qing to buy pastries that day and wasted nothing.

Seeing that the young man on the corner door respected the old man surnamed Ding so much, Lian Zi knew that Ning Qing must attach great importance to him, and said, "Master likes to eat my snacks very much, so let us send them home today, who Material," Lianzi said, pursing her lips slightly, even crying, pointing at the boy and saying, "This brother won't let us in."

When the boy heard this, he was afraid that Grandpa Ding would scold him, so he became impatient and argued: "How could our young master know this kind of person, they must be fooling around."

"Shunzi, don't worry," the old man said, "I've seen these children before, maybe the young master sent them here. You keep them first, I'll go in and ask, if they are really messing around, then hurry up." It's not too late to go."

"Hey, okay." Shunzi hurriedly agreed, watching the figure of the old man enter the corner door.

Lianzi finally breathed a sigh of relief, no matter whether she saw her or not, at least she had notified her, she couldn't be chased away without knowing that she was here.

"Hmph, brother Ning won't like you like this!"

Lianzi was thinking about how to persuade Ning Qing to help with the inscription if she saw Ning Qing later, when she suddenly heard a girl's voice.

She took a closer look, and saw that it was a little girl with double buns on her hair, probably not a few years older than her, wearing a goose yellow padded jacket and a pea green pleated skirt, looking at her fiercely from the front .

"Qing'er, let's go." The old man called out.

The little girl called Qing'er made a face at Lianzi and followed the old man.

It wasn't until the figure of the old and the young disappeared in the corner gate that Lianzi finally figured out what was going on.

It seems that he is an admirer of Ning Qing.

It's just very interesting, Ning Qing has quite a few admirers.

"He's handsome, there's nothing he can do, everyone loves him, and flowers bloom when they see each other." Lianzi excused Ning Qing in her heart.

"Just stand here and wait." Shunzi said in a deep voice, the initial impatience returned to his face.

At such a young age, he has learned to be so snobbish. If he grows up, what will happen?
At this time, Lianzi didn't bother to talk to him, and asked Liu Jingren to help her move the basket out of the car.

The old man surnamed Na Ding went in for a while, and then came out.

Seeing Liu Jingren and Lianzi still standing at the door, he smiled and said, "Master, please go in."

Then he said to Na Shunzi, "Help move the things down."

Even though Shunzi was full of complaints, she dared not speak up in front of the old man.Offending him is equivalent to offending the young master. Although he is young, he is not stupid.

Seeing him coming to her side and bending over to take the basket, Lianzi stuck out her tongue at him like a villain.

"No, no, I'll do it." Seeing that Shunzi really wanted to move the basket, Liu Jingren said hastily.

The basket didn't look small, and it was really heavy to carry. It was really embarrassing for him to see his half-grown appearance.

"Father, let him move." Lianzi spoke, whoever made him offend her just now, this is the end of offending her.

An unpredictable expression appeared on Shunzi's face, she lifted a basket in one hand, and staggered a few steps.

(End of this chapter)