farm wife

Chapter 139 Do You Want Me To Carry You Back?

To tell the truth, Da Yan admired Mrs. Xu's combat prowess. Before she went out, she was still scolding, at least half an hour since she started scolding in the morning.

But as soon as Da Yan went to the courtyard, Mrs. Xu rushed back into the room.

The scolding also stopped abruptly, and it was quiet for a while.

Da Yan glanced at the upper room, thinking about his current bleeding situation, he still wanted to stop trying to clean up people for the time being.

Anyway, if you are idle, why not go to the new house to have a look.

The new house site is next to the Ruan's house, the place doesn't look very big, even the yard is just over half an mu, and the scale seems to be much smaller than the Xu's house.

However, there are not many people living, so it will not feel small.

After all, it is not a high-rise building, and there is no need to dig a deep foundation. It is just about half a meter deep, fill in some stones, and then tamp the ground, and then the house can be built directly.

There are already a lot of dried mud bricks on the side, a large piece, which is convenient and cheap to use for building walls.

At the beginning, she thought Master Jiao would buy green bricks, but she didn't expect Master Jiao to be so open-minded that he wanted to use mud bricks.

In fact, mud bricks are not bad. After they are built, they can be painted with a layer of lime on the outside.

I don't know if there is any lime here, it doesn't matter if there is no lime, as long as there are suitable stones, it is not difficult to burn.

"What are you doing here? Aren't your feet cold?" It rained last night, the ground is so humid, there is a puddle not far away, and a dead woman is not afraid of a stomachache when she comes out wearing straw sandals.

Dayan turned her head to look back, and saw Master Jiao staring at her feet.

"Why is it cool? It's very hot here in April." Even if it just rained, it doesn't necessarily feel cool. This place is like summer all the year round.

Master Jiao tightened his clothes tightly, no matter whether Da Yan felt cold or not, he felt very cold anyway, it felt like a piece of ice was stuffed inside his body, no matter how much he covered it, he couldn't get warm.

In this kind of weather, even if the sun is out, he doesn't want to come out.

If he hadn't heard that the dead woman had come here, he would rather hide in the kitchen and study how to cook.

"It's so cold and you came here, do you feel that something is wrong?" He was a little guilty, what to do, he only planned to build a mud brick house, and put some good tiles on the roof. Will the dead woman be dissatisfied?

He thought about it for a few days, and he came up with a lot of ideas. He didn't plan to live here for a long time. No matter how well it was built, it wouldn't last long. It would be better to build it casually, and save some money for the dead woman.

Anyway, I haven't seen anyone here with blue bricks and red tiles, not even in the town.

"No, I just want to see if the house can be built faster so that I can move in sooner." Damian paused and said, "I don't think I will live in that house for long, and I might be kicked out at some point."

Master Jiao glanced: "It's as if you go back to live every day."

Eight out of ten days I live in Xia's house. Is there a big difference between being kicked out and not being kicked out?

"I'm not the only one who will be kicked out, maybe other people in the third room will also be." Without a sense of belonging to that family, there will naturally be a sense of aggrieved living under the fence, and even dare not speak loudly. If you straighten your waist, you have to move out of Xu's house first.

Although Xu Laosan and Shan Shi would not be happy to move, would she consider their feelings?

Master Jiao accepted this explanation, put both hands under his armpits to warm each other, and looked thoughtful, why did he have the illusion that an ugly son-in-law was coming?

Bah, you are ugly, your whole family is ugly.

Pooh again, who is going to come to the door.

For some reason, Master Jiao's face was shy, but his expression was also distorted.

"What are you thinking about? It looks like your face is full of spring." Da Yan came up and looked up at Master Jiao's face. The twenty centimeters difference in height made her see clearly...

nostril.

So melancholy, why does she always pay attention to Master Jiao's nostrils, fall!

"It's so annoying, it's already April and it's still so cold." Master Jiao answered irrelevantly, his eyes looked left and right, but he didn't lower his head to look at the smoke.

"This kind of weather is specially designed to torture weak chickens, don't you know?" Da Yan looked surprised.

"Fuck, what's wrong with the weak chicken, the weak chicken has provoked you? I want you to run on me all day long." Don't look down on the weak chicken, as if he cares about her very much, hum.

"Weak chickens are not very good, but you, a weak chicken, ate my rice." Da Yan said.

"Fuck, you think I'll eat yours, won't you not give it? You fell in love with the Liu family, so you don't like me, right? Then you go to the Liu family, why are you mad at me?" Master Jiao glared. With big eyes and an angry face, he couldn't help strangling this dead woman to death.

"I still don't like the Liu family, but I have my eyes on you." Da Yan gave her a sideways look.

"You still despise me after seeing me, are you sick?"

"I'm not sick. Does falling in love with you have anything to do with despising you? Aren't you a weak chicken, you didn't eat my rice?"

"..."

Master Jiao just wanted to vomit blood, and he didn't want to talk to this woman for three days. After falling in love with him, he thought he ate her rice and thought he was a weak chicken.

The problem is that it seems reasonable, there can be no conflict between the two.

fall!
Why didn't this kind of woman die, why did she live until now.

It's so annoying, I really want to kill her.

To be honest, if he wasn't afraid that he would be dragged into the consort of the princess if he went back too early, he wouldn't stay here to be run over by a dead woman even if he was beaten to death.

If you want to run back to Xia's house, see if he hits her with gold.

Damian looked at him strangely: "Are you thinking, when you go home, throw gold at me, eat and drink it, and give it back at that time?"

Master Jiao looked dull: How do you know?

As expected, Da Yan looked like this, and said meaningfully: "Sao Nian, stop dreaming, you already belong to me, not only your people are mine, but everything that belongs to you is also mine. Who Let me fish you out of the river, and if you accept my life-saving grace, you have to spend the rest of your life to repay it."

"Don't feel that you are unlucky to meet a woman like me. You should think this way. If you hadn't met me, you would still be soaking in the water as a river god."

"What a handsome face, if it dies in the water, I don't know what it will look like. Thinking about it, it must look fatter than Shi Xianglai, and it is full of bugs..."

Master Jiao's face was black and blue: "Stop talking!"

Big Cigarette clicked his mouth, with a look of pity, and wanted to say something even more disgusting.

"Meeting you, count me unlucky!" Master Jiao glared at Dayan resentfully, was so angry that he still wanted to be graceful, turned around and strode forward.

Chill!

The mud floor was so slippery that Master Jiao slid out.

"Ah, lie down!"

Swear words came out of his mouth, and he was covered in mud as he imagined, but he didn't. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was hugged by a big smoke, but his small embrace was very warm.

Da Yan hugged Master Jiao's waist, and asked calmly: "Sao Nian, do you want me to carry you back?"

Master Jiao: (⊙o⊙)...

(End of this chapter)