Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 120 Nobody doubts that she is not a teenager
The last time I came to Nancheng Village, I met Ding Dian and Jiang Huzi, and I knew they were going to Qinfeng Restaurant.

Later, when they left Nancheng Village and went back to the city, they met the carriage of Qinfeng Restaurant, and the two boys were sitting on the carriage.

I didn't care about it at the time, but today I have to look at it with admiration when I meet the carriage of Qinfeng Restaurant entering the village again.

He went back to the mansion to report what had happened to Nancheng Village and his party, and naturally he also told about it.

"She's smart and funny."

Zhao Jian was playing with the undelivered bead in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, thinking about how to coax that girl tomorrow.

Ding Shitou had just sold two baskets of Artemisia chrysanthemum and a basket of fresh shepherd's purse, and was sitting in the house counting the money.

I went to the city in the morning and sold 130 Siwen, and came back in the afternoon to pick Artemisia chrysanthemum.

Thinking that Qinfeng Restaurant didn't ask for shepherd's purse for several days, even if they don't want it, it's better to keep it for yourself. It happened that there was also shepherd's purse in Tianfan, so I picked it up and sold it unexpectedly.

These three baskets are sold for another 240 Wen.

This money is easy to count, what she was thinking about was Zhao Jian's twelve taels, since it was earned in front of everyone, the best use is of course to pay off the debt.

But how to get money for running water seats and furniture?

The more than 12 taels I earned from Zhao Jian last time is not convenient to use.

Soon she made a decision. After collecting the money, she walked out of the miscellaneous room to help make dinner. It was already dark, and the three sisters were hard at work kneading noodles and washing vegetables.

"Let's eat ramen tonight, shepherd's purse shredded pork ramen."

Ding Shitou walked over and asked Xiaofu to help Sister Lingdang wash the shepherd's purse.Ding Dian was beaten today. After walking more than three miles, he came back and was busy picking vegetables. He was still holding firewood to prepare water to wash the pot.

If they usually eat alone, it must be solved by pimple noodle soup, but there are still a few small workers who need to eat, so don't be too negligent, they will have the strength to work when they are full.

Facing the setting sun with a kitchen knife, Ding Shitou quickly shredded the pound of meat he bought in Hangzhou at noon.

When she started kneading the dough, several women nearby gathered around and asked how much a little chrysanthemum chrysanthemum sold for.

"It's really strange. I have to be asked about everything I sell. Why don't you see me asking you?" Ding Shitou looked up at them and continued kneading the dough.

Her arms are very strong, and a large ball of dough is kneaded under her hands. Even a woman who is used to physical labor may not be as dexterous as her movements, so no one doubts that she is not a teenager.

"I said Ding Shi, you are becoming more and more difficult to get along with. You speak harshly and play tricks if you don't pay attention. Can you still get along well?"

Last time, the woman who took the lead in opening the steamer to eat the buns stared at Ding Shitou unhappily, as if to scold him if he disagreed with him.

"Hehe, only my aunt would think this. Go ask other people in the village, is I, Ding Shi, easy to get along with or difficult to get along with?"

Ding Shitou gave the woman a mocking look, and added with indifference.

"Every time I see my aunts, I think of the stepmother who turned black and white. She is best at playing tricks in front of my father and bullying our brothers and sisters."

"When my father was alive, he could still give us a bite to eat, but my father gave us pocket money. As long as we are seen, we will be taken away when we turn around. We have to be very careful to hide the money."

"Our new clothes turned into stepbrother's old clothes in a blink of an eye, and my younger sister rarely has new clothes to wear. She is even worse than the maid at home."

(End of this chapter)