Sweet field peasant woman is delicious

Chapter 245 Brother?hehe(1)
Zheng Qingqing said: "It's not that I don't trust you, I just don't want you to procrastinate, um, let's go."

Only then did Nan Zheng go out through the window, but his heart was filled with gloom. When he thought that he had to go back and talk to Mrs. Wang about this, he felt a headache. That crazy woman, I don't know how to make a fuss!
Anle and Juncheng have already woken up, Xiaodoubao is extremely dissatisfied with his own father's behavior of throwing him out last night. Why are you so energetic today, and you still like me so much? Yesterday you were so eager to be hugged by your father, um. Mother likes Douzi so much."

There was a row of black lines on Doubao's face, he felt that he liked Nanny more now, both parents were big villains!snort!
Everyone was talking and laughing when they saw the old prince just came out.

Juncheng laughed and said, "Father, are you up?"

The old prince's face was ruddy: "I drank too much yesterday, but luckily I woke up early today, so I didn't delay the trip."

An Le held the bean bag in his arms and weighed it: "There is nothing to delay, just come out to play, if you sleep through today, at worst we will go back to Shangqiao Village tomorrow, we don't care about this day or two. "

"I'm still eager to take a look. Although I came last time, I was in a hurry because I heard that Cheng'er was in the capital, so I hurried back. I didn't even know about the small hut back then. Are you still here?" Speaking of this, Wang Ye felt melancholy, it was the only memory he and Nan Xiaoxiao had together.

An Le comforted: "Let's go and see it now, even if it's gone, is the landscape still there? Don't be too sad."

In fact, she still knows something in her heart. This small hut is probably gone. She has already asked Juncheng. Juncheng used to hunt on that mountain all year round, but he has never seen the little hut that the old prince said. Now his son will accompany him. When the old prince goes, it is estimated that there will only be that piece of landscape as a memory.

"Yeah, let's go and have a look. Even if it's gone, it's God's will." The old prince sighed, he had already heard from An Le's words, it seemed that he was really gone.

"Father, let's go, we still need to spend some time on the road, and we probably won't arrive until noon." Juncheng saw the old prince's distress, and didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only bite the bullet and change the subject.

"Okay." The old prince laughed, and went out with Juncheng.

An Le asked Chunlan, "Is the gift ready?"

"Ma'am, it's all on the carriage. I asked the boy to buy a few bolts of satin on the street yesterday. Don't worry." Chunlan said.

"En." An Le responded and took Chunlan out.

Chunlan was a little puzzled: "Madam, the Nan family treated you and the son so badly back then, why did you buy them something this time?"

An Le smiled and said: "According to the old prince, the adoptive parents are also benefactors. They haven't gone back for so long, so naturally they have to prepare some gifts. It's not expensive anyway, so it's no big deal to give them."

Only then did Chunlan nod her head. It seemed that Madam still cared about the old prince's feelings. Madam had such a delicate heart that she couldn't learn it by herself.

This time there were still two carriages, because they had to bring Chunlan and the nurse with them, so a plain carriage was specially prepared for them.

Prefect Yang originally said that he would follow, but An Le felt that it was not very good. When he went back this time, he would not have to go to Nan's house to find bad luck, and bring an outsider to embarrass him. Feeling ashamed, he refused.

Yang Zhifu's face was as bitter as Huanglian's, and he looked at the old prince resentfully, and yesterday he promised to let him accompany him all the way, now his son will change whatever he says.

In the heart of the old prince, the status of Yang Zhifu and his daughter-in-law are naturally incomparable, so he immediately rejected Yang Zhifu's kindness with a big wave of his hand, and the group got into the carriage.Leave Yang Zhifu in a mess in the wind.

In the exquisite and elegant carriage in front, sat the prince and his wife, the young prince, and in the simple carriage behind, sat the nanny, Chunlan, and there were several bolts of satin in the carriage.

The two young men were driving the carriages, and walked on the road at a leisurely pace. As long as they crossed this street, there would be fewer people, and the speed of the cars could be increased by then...

"Father, shall we go to the mountain first when we arrive later?" Jun Cheng asked.

"That's what I think. After seeing it, I'll go see your adoptive parents." The old prince held the bean bag in his arms, bumping it up and down, which made him giggle.

"That's good." If you don't want to go to Nan's house, you won't be in the mood to go up the mountain.

Although Nan Duofu and Mrs. Zhao are no longer in their original temperament, they can be regarded as law-abiding, but he is really not sure about the couple on the other side of the big house. He really wants to say: why don't we go? .

But the old prince must scold him, saying that he doesn't know how to repay his kindness, and Juncheng doesn't want to tell him the truth, lest he be sad. Although the old prince knows that Juncheng grew up in the countryside, he also knows that his adoptive father is his uncle , I feel in my heart that they can arrange a girl as good as Anle as a wife for Juncheng, so it is naturally good for him.

Nan Zheng returned to Nan's house. Nan Duofu has already gone to the field. There are only five acres of land left in the family. Nan Zheng spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. All the land was sold, and the five mu of land was left to grow by myself. Sometimes the folks in the village couldn't stand it, and some came to help.

Nan Duofu was so grateful that someone was willing to help them after his family’s reputation was so bad. In fact, the people in the village thought they were pitiful, and most of them had received the favor of the Juncheng couple. Now most of the villagers in the village, whether they are grown in the field or raised at home, are directly supplied to Weimeibao.

With no need to worry about food, life will naturally be better. Besides, the Li family's [-] mu of fertile land has been given to the people in the village. Each family can have five mu of land, and life is getting better and better these days.

Mrs. Zhao is drying clothes in the yard. Although the four children are a little thinner, they are not as sallow as before.

Mrs. Wang was making lunch in the kitchen. She glanced at the door and saw Nan Zheng coming back, so she rushed out and yelled, "You lazy bastard, where have you been fooling around? There's no one around since early in the morning. Are you still here?" Don't care?!"

Seeing Wang's fat body, thick bucket waist, aggressive and vulgar appearance, and noisy voice, Nan Zheng is really sick to his stomach now. Comparing Zheng Qingqing to her is simply a blasphemy!
But what worries him more now is how to tell her about the divorce. He just went out to make fun of her all morning, and she is so noisy. If he really told her about the divorce, it would be really noisy upside down.

(End of this chapter)