Nongmen Jinfeng: Cold-noodled husband and little daughter-in-law

Chapter 119 It's Mr. Wen Who Came
The eldest daughter Lin Yuelian is 13 years old, and the youngest daughter Lin Yueying is 11 years old.She was originally a lively girl, but now she is always listless, as if her mood has been affected by family affairs.

Fang Xiaofu didn't know them very well, and he didn't think there was anything to comfort them. If they were not strong themselves and had to wait for others to comfort them, how much manpower would it take?

She briefly told them about the work and the precautions, and after the two nodded, she asked them to go to the second master's house, that is, their grandfather's house.

Regarding this matter, the second master will explain himself after he returns.Therefore, after dinner, 12-year-old Yulong and nine-year-old Yushuang came over with two small bundles.

Starting tonight, they will live in Xiaoman's house.Xiaoman has already learned how to make handbags, and without Fang Yingchun making trouble at home, her room can accommodate two cousins.

Caixia and Xiaoqiu came here directly, taught the sisters how to make handbags, and then watched them do it from the sidelines, while they were busy getting some small accessories.

It really saves time and effort for the experienced to lead the novice.Fang Xiaofu only made arrangements, and there is no need to teach it himself.I drew two pages in the afternoon and started writing again in the evening.

But I wasn't too tired at night. After writing [-] words, I went to bed early.

After ten consecutive days of busy work, the agreed delivery time came.And Fang Xiaofu not only drew the content of the two volumes of comics, but also wrote a manuscript of [-] words.

Originally, according to her prediction, she could guarantee a [-]-word manuscript a day and an afternoon of comics.

As a result, it is difficult to actually implement it, and it is tiring to draw too much, and the time is still very rushed, and it cannot be dealt with indiscriminately.Therefore, I can only reduce writing and start drawing in the morning.

However, she was very satisfied with the result.It's not something that can make a big fat man with one bite, so why force yourself so much?
It rained heavily last night, and it was still raining when I woke up early. The air was cold and humid.

But according to the agreement, Uncle Wang Sheng drove the donkey cart to the door of Lao Fang's house long ago.

The old man and the second master wrapped the two large boxes with three layers of oilcloth, and the inside of the boxes was also wrapped with a layer of oilcloth, so as not to drench the bags.

Originally, they could have delivered it a day later.But now it is entering the flood season, and it has been raining two days earlier, who knows how long it will take?In case of a flood, this road will not be able to go.

So Fang Xiaofu decided to send this batch of goods away first, and then hurry up to buy some fabrics, so as not to delay the work progress.At this time, her biggest wish was to be able to buy a house in the county, where it would be comfortable to live in, and it would be convenient to purchase goods.

The old man and the second master wore coir raincoats, and after carrying the big box onto the donkey cart, Fang Zizhan took out a large oilcloth and covered the box. This time, most of the donkey cart was covered, and two vegetables-filled bags Big pannier.

The old man and the second master thought that they should not go to the county in vain. It happened that the vegetables at home were growing well, but the rain was too heavy, and they couldn't eat so much, so they might as well sell some and exchange two books for reading.

The two old brothers are living a carefree life now, and they are thinking that if they can't grow the land in the future, they can rent some to others to grow, and maybe they can still take the exam for a scholar in their lifetime.

Of course, even if you want to take the exam, it will be two years later.They are all old students, and the greatest wish of scholars is to get a good reputation.

Fang Xiaofu wore jackets, tied a small bundle on his back, put on a coir raincoat, and propped up an oil-paper umbrella.He stepped on thick-soled wooden clogs on embroidered shoes, and was about to climb into the donkey cart when Fang Zizhan ran over.

"Xiao Qi'er, don't go, let me go." Fang Zizhan rushed over and carried Fang Xiaofu off the donkey cart, "This rainy day is very humid, and the floor of the cart is also wet. It's too hard."

"Third brother, don't worry. I brought three small benches. My grandfather, my grandfather and I don't need to ride on the bench." Fang Xiaofu raised his head and smiled, comforting him, "Go to school quickly, don't delay."

"But..." Fang Zizhan was still reluctant.

"Look, it's getting brighter, which means there won't be heavy rain today. Maybe the rain will stop as we walk halfway."

Fang Xiaofu pointed to the sky with her finger: "It has been raining heavily for the past few days, but it is about to stop today, which means it is a good omen." She gestured behind her back with her thumb again, smiling brightly.

In the baggage behind her, besides the manuscripts and drawings, there are also two new styles of handbags.

Afraid of being drenched by rain, the manuscripts and drawings were wrapped in layers of oilcloth, and then placed in a small wooden box, wrapped with two layers of oilcloth.After making such preparations, how could she not go?

But Fang Zizhan said that he can also send it, if there is any arrangement, let him pass it on, if you don't know clearly, just write it down.Fang Zijian also came over and asked him to send it off. He didn't take the entrance examination for children's students, and he was not in a hurry to study for a while.

The three of them were in a stalemate when they suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes and ruts in the distance.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a carriage coming from the upper village, and they couldn't help but be very surprised.Who came into the village this early in the morning?Fangshan Village does not have a carriage.

The carriage unexpectedly stopped outside their house, and a servant lifted the curtain to get out of the carriage and held up an oil-paper umbrella.Then a slender figure in a blue robe appeared from the carriage, and got out of the carriage with a light jump.

"Mr. Wen!"

Several exclamations sounded together, and the people standing outside the yard, Fang Zizhan brothers and Fang Xiaofu all stared wide-eyed in disbelief.It was Mr. Wen who came.

"How are you guys?" Wen Haotian greeted everyone with a smile, and bowed to the old man and the second master, very polite.

The old man and the brothers were also shocked, and then happily returned the gift. This is Mr. Wen, the owner of Tianyi Bookstore, who the children often talk about.He is also a great writer, Mr. Tianyi.

They had read Mr. Tianyi's book a while ago, and they were very impressed.

After the two parties exchanged greetings, Wen Haotian glanced at the donkey cart, and said with a smile, "Coincidentally, I happened to be doing business in Wenjiaji yesterday, so I decided to take a rest overnight at the inn due to the heavy rain."

"I got up early today, and I remembered that you might deliver to the county seat, so I wanted to see if it was delivered. After all, it is inconvenient to deliver in this rainy day."

Fang Xiaofu nodded vigorously after hearing this, and then his eyes wandered a few times on the carriage with the big carriage.Wen Haotian noticed that she was playing tricks, and couldn't help laughing.

Doesn't this girl know how to hide her petty thoughts?

"These goods should not be exposed to water. I have a suggestion. I wonder if the two old gentlemen can agree?" Wen Haotian bowed to the old man and his brothers again, "It's better to put the big box on the carriage."

The old man was a little bit embarrassed, Fang Xiaofu was already nodding his head fiercely: "Mister's suggestion is very good, this box really cannot see the water, and everyone is worried."

Obviously already prepared, why worry?
Fang Zizhan couldn't help pinching her little palm, and said angrily: "The box is fine, as long as you don't go, Xiao Qier, you can hand over the wooden box to the husband, and the third brother will deliver the goods for you."

PS: Today's update is over, tomorrow will continue, and we will go to 5th update.

(End of this chapter)