Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 437
If the surname can't be Ding, the surname is Shi. He was thinking that she chose her name so casually back then, right?

Zhao Jian kept a dark face and said nothing. After Ding Shitou greeted the two strangers on the road, he came down to their suite under the lead of Xiao Er who was leading the way.

To be able to lodge smoothly, they must first have a guide to prove that they are not suspicious black households, let alone enemies, but good citizens with household registration in the Ming Dynasty.

It's just that, with so many talented people like Zhao Jian, it's easy to get a few fake guides.

Of course, their road guides are not too fake, at least the paper and big seals on which the road guides are written are all from official yamen.

It's just that they sneaked into the yamen and stamped some blank roads, so that they can be filled in later for convenience.

With so many people in their party, it would be impossible without such preparations. It would be too easy to expose their whereabouts.

Therefore, Ding Shitou, who has been wandering around without relying on road guides, was very happy when he got a road guide with the name "Shi Ye" written on it, his ancestral home in Hangzhou, and his current home in Huai'an.

And Ding Shitou was able to get the road guide with the seal of Huai'an Mansion because Zhao Jian's people had been there before, and their people needed to hide their identities, so they must have identities from different places.

Based on the languages ​​that Ding Shitou is good at, he gave this one.

Therefore, Ding Shitou was very conscientious all the way, and Zhao Jian didn't need to speak at all, he only needed to make a few monotones to echo Ding Shitou.

After entering the room, Ding Shitou calmed down his excitement, not wanting to be surprised by Xiao Er.

"Brother, take a break first and have a cup of hot tea." Ding Shitou took another small second-hand teapot from a teacup, heated the teacup, and started pouring tea.

Zhao Jian sat at the table, sighed in distress, and propped his forehead with his hand.

"Are you dizzy? Wait for the hot water to soak and then go to sleep. I'll help you stare at the flower stove." Ding Shitou will be considerate of his younger brother to the end, and he has a lot of words.

This makes people feel his simplicity and kindness even more.

Zhao Jian nodded, but did not speak.

Han Yiqing took out another two slings of money to reward the waiter who led the way and brought tea, and watched them leave the room happily.

Since the reservation is a suite, it is natural not to be too stingy.But this is the first time I live here, and I won't reward you every time in the future.

Rewarding is not only to recognize your service, but also to open the way.

Sure enough, the waiters who received the tip were very attentive and quickly brought four buckets of hot water, but only one bucket of cold water.

Now that they all know that the new guest has contracted the cold, they are naturally very considerate.

After closing the door, Han Yiqing sent the water to the inner room, and Ding Shishitou set up the tub, but still took another bucket of water to scald and wash it, and he didn't want to use it directly.

Although she has often been unable to take a bath since she was wandering, and sometimes washed directly in the river, she is still unwilling to use things that other people commonly use.

What's more, it's the young master?

Seeing her being so careful, Han Yiqing sighed in his heart, Miss Shitou really is the most dedicated to her master.

They used to do the same to take care of their masters, but because of their status and responsibilities, they must pay attention to these things.But Stone Girl is different.

She took care of Grandpa with a woman's mentality.

Han Yiqing went outside to decoct the medicine. For the sake of authenticity, the medicine must be decocted out, and even if someone who understands medicine smells it outside the house, they will know that it is a medicine for treating wind and cold, so they agree with their explanation.

Ding Shitou closed the door of the back room, and then waited for Zhao Jian to undress and take a hot bath.

"Brother, let's wash together." Zhao Jian, who had always been silent and feigning illness, suddenly spoke expectantly.

(End of this chapter)