Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 508 I miss the life here the most

"I think Wang Daqi is not willing to sell the land anymore. The village already grows tea, and you want to grow tea. You still have a way to deal with the dust. Naturally, they are willing to grow it themselves."

"But you said before that this village is not rich. I think the tea they grow is taken away by the tea merchants. They are just earning some hard money."

"It's nothing for them to grow. I really save trouble and keep a low profile. It's just that our plan to find a long-term worker is difficult." Ding Shitou sighed.

"If you want to teach, you can't always ask the village boys to help you. Especially after buying so much land, even if you can hire people from the village, you still need people to do some fine work every day."

Zhao Jian put down the teacup, reached out and found Ding Shitou's hand in his.

"The door is not closed." Ding Shitou was embarrassed, and quickly lowered the reminder.

"Go and close it." Zhao Jian let go of his hand without changing his expression.

"It's business, why close the door." Ding Shitou gave him a white look, and put another cup of tea in his hand.

"I want to kiss." Zhao Jian muttered with a grimace, "I miss the life in Zhuangzi."

"..." Ding Shitou stared at Zhao Jian with an incredulous expression, this young master!Have you come back alive?childish!
"Boss, I dug up some sweet potatoes, will I cook them for dinner at night?" Ding Dian ran to the door with a bunch of sweet potatoes and asked joyfully.

"Ah, so many!" Seeing Ding Shitou, he immediately got off the kang and walked to the door, "He looks pretty good, save the two biggest ones for cooking at night, and wash and dry the smaller ones later. Throw it into the stove, cover it with ashes, and bake it."

"Okay." Ding Dian's eyes lit up, and he was good at roasting sweet potatoes and potatoes with charcoal and ashes. The boss used to make these for them to eat.

Ding Shitou glanced at Li Kan who came to the porch with a hoe, and said with a smile, "Zhao Fu! You should go and have a look too, and learn from it!"

Li Kan rolled his eyes, turned around and left silently.

Ding Shitou laughed, and immediately closed the door, glanced at the half-open window, and went to the kang to help Zhao Jian.

"You're tired, go to the back room and rest."

"Okay." Zhao Jian became happy when he heard that, and immediately got off the kang.

The two closed the door of the back room, and Zhao Jian hugged Ding Shitou immediately.

"What's the rush? It's not that I won't give you a kiss." Ding Shitou angrily pushed him away, went to close the window, turned around and instructed Zhao Jian to go to the bed by himself.

"Daughter-in-law, I still miss the life here the most." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhao Jian smiled and pulled Ding Shitou to sit next to him, and threw her down on the bed as soon as he turned around.

Even though he had only been in the village for so long, under all kinds of restrictions, he felt as far away and suffering as if a few days had passed. All his emotions were turned into a kiss and passed on to her in a lingering manner.

It's mid-September. There was autumn rain in Hangzhou a few days ago. It just cleared up yesterday, and the temperature is still a little low.

But the bed in the back room is soft and fragrant, and the enthusiasm is like fire.Recently getting along day and night, Zhao Jian gradually captured Ding Shitou's defense and demanded more and more.

If he hadn't kept his promise, he would have already crossed the last line of defense, but before heading back to the village, Ding Shitou also agreed to Zhao Jian to solve their identity problems first.

Cousin can't be cousin forever, and she can call him cousin, but he can't call him cousin.

Besides, those who will get married sooner or later, if they are called brothers now, how will they explain it to the villagers in the future?

Maybe it's impossible to gag the mouths of the village women like I did at the gate of the courtyard just now.

(End of this chapter)