Sweet and warm little peasant woman

Chapter 67 The New Mr.

"As far as I know, there are many women around him, so girls should protect themselves and not get hurt. Some hurts last a lifetime."

After saying this, she should understand!

Zhao Wenjing nodded, the corners of her mouth curled up, "I see it, thank you sister-in-law for reminding me."

Feng Yuchen rode a horse and followed the donkey cart, and frowned when he heard this. He must come to town with his wife tomorrow. As for the home, he has already thought of a way. When he returns home, they will all know.

When the car arrived at the village, it took Zhao Wenjing and Li Xiaomei home for dinner. After the meal, they would come over together to learn how to read.

Brother Zhao Cheng also drove home in a donkey cart. He originally wanted to see Tong Xiaowu off, but Feng Yuchen refused to let him go back. After all, he still had to study after eating.

In this way, Tong Xiaowu and Feng Yuchen rode the same horse and walked towards the end of the village. When they passed by the door of the house, Feng Yuchen suddenly sped up his horse and rushed towards the west mountain in the west of the village.

"What are you doing? You're already home." This guy went west and up the mountain without entering the house.

Passing the river and entering the woods, Feng Yuchen jumped off the horse, pulled her off and hugged her, looked down at her closely, with starlight reflected in his eyes, "My lady hasn't talked to me these two days. say."

His complaining voice sounded from her head, and before she could refute, he lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips...

He was very powerful, and hugged her tightly. He clasped her neck with one hand, preventing her from running away. After a long time, he let her go and reached out to stroke her hair.

As the night was dark, he looked down at the little woman with a delicate red face in front of him, and suddenly laughed, then hugged her in his arms, and said in a low voice contentedly: "It's almost the same now..."

"Almost what?"

Tong Xiaowu buried her head in front of his chest, her heart was pounding, her mind went blank, and she was a little dizzy.

He rubbed her hair "almost satisfied a little bit."

She laughed and understood the meaning of his words. She leaned on his chest and said in a low voice: "Sir, after this busy period is over and everything is on the right track, we will be together every day."

"Don't wait for that time, from now on, we will be together every day in the future, and we will not be apart for a moment."

After speaking, Feng Yuchen let go of the woman in his arms, got on the horse, picked her up and put her in front of his arms, and walked towards the village.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw that the lights in the new house were already on, and the lanterns outside the door were also hung high. Brother Fulin's family, Mrs. Zhao Li, Zhao Wenjing, Xiaoqing's wife, Zhao Cheng, Li Wenjing and Li Wenjing Da Li Erquan is here.

But now that the class has started, Lang Lang's literacy sound came, and it was obvious that someone was teaching them literacy.

Tong Xiaowu dismounted and came to the door of the new house, and saw a strange man standing in front of the copybook, teaching everyone to read aloud.

This man was about 30 years old, wearing a black robe with a dark black belt around his waist, and a three-foot long sword.

"Who is he?" Tong Xiaowu looked surprised.

Feng Yuchen's eyes flickered, and he led her into the room: "Let me introduce you."

"Hero An, this is my wife, lady, this is Hero An Luoan, a friend I made before."

"Hi Daxia An!" Tong Xiaowu bowed slightly and saluted him.

An Luo was taken aback, with panic on his face, he hurriedly lowered his head and cupped his fists, "Ma'am, don't be so polite!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly glanced at Feng Yuchen, and then stopped talking. After a moment of silence, Tong Xiaowu broke the silence, "I'll call you Mr. An, shall I? Go ahead, I'll go back to the room for dinner!"

An Luo clasped his fists in salute, turned to look at his group of students, and continued teaching.

"Everyone must be serious. Pronounce the word Zhang. The surname is Zhang. The surname Zhang is the most populous surname in the 'Xuanyuan' country, and there are many people with the surname Zhang who work here. I hope everyone can remember it and write it down. , the strokes must be written correctly, everyone follow me to write it again..."

With a smile on Feng Yuchen's face, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Tong Xiaowu's finger, "Lady, let's go back to the house!"

With An Luo, he will be able to be with her often in the future.

"En!" Tong Xiaowu turned around and took two steps, suddenly remembered something, turned around and came to the door again:

"Everyone should go back after studying for half an hour. They are all very tired. Be careful on the way back. We all live in the same village and send each other off. Tomorrow, everyone should try to come to study at [-]:[-] in the morning, and go to work after half an hour of study. , You can practice at home at night.”

"Okay!" Everyone replied, and happily followed suit.

You must know that in the whole Xuanyuan Kingdom, there is no place for free teaching, only Tong Xiaowu's place, which is unprecedented.

This incident quickly spread throughout the ten miles and eight villages, and many people were asking whether his family would accept children for teaching?What's more, I heard that Feng Yuchen's family taught calligraphy at [-] o'clock in the morning, and came to the door early to wait.

I just hope to meet this Mr. An, and hope that he can accept his own child.

An Luo naturally refused to agree. He said that he was only a part-time worker and it was inconvenient to make decisions for the master.

In three days, Tong Xiaowu was on the right track. In the village, An Luo not only helped teach literacy, but also helped with production matters.

In the town, Feng Yuchen and Tong Xiaowu were sitting in the town, and the four dolls of Journey to the West were also being made in an orderly manner.

That night, the people from the village who had gone to the county came back, and so did Brother Liu. Mrs. Feng's family, except Feng Siqing, all returned to Shanshui Village.

Hearing that Feng Siqing was sentenced to death, he was asked to be executed after autumn, and Mrs. Feng's family relied on the guarantee of Li Zhang, plus Feng Yuchen's written waiver of liability, to save their family from disaster.

Mrs. Feng sat at home, looking at the house that had been turned into a mess, feeling a burst of resentment in her heart.

"Your elder brother and sister-in-law are too much. We left first and second, and the two of them came to rob us the second time. Take a look at this house. Is this what people did?"

Granny Feng began to cry with tears in her eyes, cursing at the same time. In this situation at home, her own son didn't help her, and she even made trouble.

After crying for a while, Mrs. Feng looked up at her daughter, "Yu'er, what shall we do in the future?"

"Mother, don't worry, there will be a solution. Besides, I have asked someone to write a letter to my second brother. I believe that the second brother will send someone to pick us up soon."

Feng Yuer clenched her fists tightly in her sleeves. Although her fourth brother was to blame, Feng Yuchen and his wife were too inhuman. No matter what, his surname was Feng.

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