Raiders of peasant girls

Chapter 184 People just can't talk

Chapter 184 People just can't talk
"I said, third sister, you are used to getting up early, so we can't let us get up early with you. Why is it so late? It's only half an hour later than before."Originally, when he was in Hexi Village, he basically got up at Mao, and then went to school after breakfast. When he arrived in Lihua Village, because he didn’t want to go to school, he woke up at the end of Mao and Shi Zheng.

Originally, he would not sleep so late, knowing that he would definitely get up early today, but he kept thinking about things last night, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't fall asleep.If you can't sleep, then you will wake up late.

As for Feng [-]?That is a person who sleeps in when he has time.

I still know a little about Dalang Jingyao, if there is something to do the next day, it is impossible to get up too late, but looking at this, it is obvious that she has not slept well.

"Brother, when did you sleep last night? Why are your eye circles so heavy?" Jing Yao asked with concern.

"It's not too late." Da Lang shook his head.

Jing Yao obviously didn't believe it and asked again, "Brother, is there something on your mind?"

"Haha, what can I have on my mind? It's just that I'm happy to think that you have another way to make money, that's all. Well, I'll go wash up first, and I'll go shopping with you later." The person who was speaking slipped away .

For Da Lang's reaction, Jing Yao was sure that Da Lang had something on his mind.She thought she had to find some time for their siblings to have a heart-to-heart talk.

In fact, Dalang didn't think about anything else, but Feng Er came back last night and said that Jingyao's bad luck would directly kill her.Dalang thought of the reason why their family appeared in Lingnan, and then he thought of his dead parents, grandpa and aunt.I always felt that if his father hadn't been an official, the whole family would not have been thrown into such a place, but as a son of man, he couldn't say anything about his father, so thinking about it made him feel sorry for the Jingyao brothers and sisters.

"What are you still staring at? Hurry up to wash up and have breakfast?" As soon as she recovered from Dalang's reaction, she found Feng Er was still leaning against the door with his eyes closed and squinting, and immediately yelled.

Feng Er was immediately shocked by this roar, opened his eyes, and said, "It's just like a tigress when I was young."

Seeing that Jingyao was going to be furious, Feng Er obediently flashed away spontaneously, making Jingyao look at his back eeriely for a while.

"Feng Er, I'll leave it to you to buy lychee honey and candle wax. My elder brother Cuilan and I will go buy ceramic jars." Seeing that they had almost eaten breakfast, she began to arrange things for today.

Sleeping late is sleeping late, and when he started to do things, Feng Er immediately changed back to his original reliable appearance.

"Success, I will definitely do what you told me to do well."

Feng Er was indeed very efficient in doing things. When Jingyao and Dalang Miao Cuilan finally hired a carriage to pull the ceramic pots back, Feng Er was already sitting in the room fanning.Oh, don't say they bought a carriage before, why did they hire a carriage again? The batch of old horses they bought in Facai Town burped within a few days after arriving in Fucheng, so they immediately fell out of the car ownership group. Back to the original.

"You said you, the three of you bought the same thing, and it turned out to be so late? Look at my young master, this job is all about efficiency." Feng Er looked at the jars he bought not far away from the ground. Lychee honey and a bag of candle wax.

"Don't mention it!" Jing Yao quickly waved her hands when she mentioned this, "This person just can't talk about it. Yesterday he just said that this girl is lucky, but today she fell into the pit."

It turned out that when they went to buy ceramic pots today, they could be said to have traveled all over Fucheng and its suburbs.I almost ran to a store. If this store was sold out, it would not be sold, and then pointed her to another one.Well, I went to another company. It’s not that we don’t do this anymore, or do you want crock pots?

Then just like that, I ran back and forth across the city, and finally bought a ceramic pot at the last one.Well, after running so many roads, it is considered complete to be able to buy what you want in the end, but who knows that halfway through, the driver of the carriage didn't pay attention to a "bang", the carriage fell into the pit, and by the way, The ceramic pots were all broken.

Jingyao was a resentment, she was afraid that the pottery pots would take up space and hired a carriage to store the pottery pots, but who knew that they were fine when they walked over, and the cart behind fell into the pit.

Originally, she was so angry that she wanted to be accompanied by the driver of the carriage, even if she didn't accompany her, she would have to say a few words.But when he saw the bitter look driving the carriage, the trembling look of being frightened, well, he swallowed all the unpleasant words.

She thought angrily, it would be easier to deal with the kind of people who have deep hatred.

Well, in the end the ceramic jar fell, and I had no choice but to go back and buy it again.The boss warmly received them again, and happily reloaded the ceramic jars into the carriage for her.Of course, if the boss doesn't say the last word, Jingyao thinks she will come to their house to buy ceramic pots in the future.

Before leaving, the boss said, "Welcome girl again!"

If there was no breaking of a batch of ceramic pots, Jing Yao would definitely think it was a very polite remark.It's a pity that there is such a thing, and the boss's cheerful attitude when he heard about it before, hearing this now, she intuited that the boss's original intention should be, welcome to fall again!

"Pfft..." Feng Er spat out a mouthful of water. "Haha, so-and-so Yao, can't you just know about it!"

"Hmph!" Jingyao hummed disapprovingly, "The great fairy in charge of luck must be too sleepy."

Feng Er directly rolled his eyes and said, "Correct reason!"

"I don't know if it's true or not, but you must have rested long enough when you came back so early, right? I said, cousin Feng Er, I will leave the cooking of honey water to you!" Feng Er said the most I don't like to call something cousin from Jing Yao's mouth anymore.Because every shout is probably not a very good thing.No, he already knew that going to light a fire on this hot day would burn his life.

"You can wait for you to rest before cooking, I don't know how to light a fire!" Feng Er refused, shaking his fan.

"So you don't know how to light a fire. When I turned around, I asked Brother Beauty, didn't he say that the people around him are all omnipotent?" Jing Yao closed her eyes, and her voice came out coolly.

"Shut up, young master!" Feng Er shouted angrily. "I really owe you in my previous life!" Feng Er muttered, preparing to go to the kitchen.

This child Miao Cuilan is winking and self-conscious, knowing who she is.At this time, seeing that Feng Er was going to light the fire, he hurriedly said, "Second Master Feng, let me light the fire, I am the most proficient at this!" As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away without a trace.

Seeing this, Feng Er waved his fan and sat on the original chair again, grinning and said, "Girl Cuilan just has winks!"

(End of this chapter)

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