Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 550 Fortunately, You Didn't Go

After hearing her words, the old men in the village, who had always raised babies, were surprised, and for the first time faced up to the safety of the little baby, but they all promised that they would negotiate it themselves.

Seeing their cooperation, Ding Shitou became more confident in testing the waters.

After drinking a cup of tea and sitting for a while, Ding Shitou glanced at Chen Shi.

Chen Shi got up and went outside to have a look, then came back and said, "Boss, it's a lot less windy outside, let's go back to the village."

It was a good excuse for Chen Shi to talk about the wind instead of the snow. After all, the wind is hard to travel on, and the old men who don't have a carriage have a deep understanding.

"Then give New Year's greetings to all the elders in advance, and see you in February next year." Ding Shitou got up and bowed to everyone, then took the cloak from Chen Shi and tied it.

The owner came to eat noodles and brought many gifts in. Not to mention the gratitude of the old men, even the wife of the family was also full of joy, and had a very good impression of this young owner.

It's a pity that the owner got married, only the little girls were a little disappointed.But they are not very old, and they don't take it seriously when they talk and laugh.

After leaving the yard, Ding Shitou greeted the old and young people in the village who came to see the excitement on the village road, and got into the carriage.

The carriage had already turned around and left the village soon.

"Brother, our village is going to be ruined by following the owner." The village chief of Baiyang Village couldn't help sighing as he watched the car going away.

"Yeah, we can't afford to run a village school. If we can do it in Zhuangzi, the villages around us are well-off. We just don't know what to plant next year."

The old village chief turned around with a smile and called everyone into the house.

They don't know how the school will be run next year, but how many people will be able to go to school, they have to make a total calculation, it is best to submit the list to Zhuangzi as soon as possible, so that the host can arrange it.

Although the carriage here was moving slowly, it returned to Zhuangzi safely.Ding Shitou looked at the truth that had been swept out of the ground, and she followed Ding Dian to jump onto the snow, running on the white snow where there were no traces.

Socializing is too boring, how can it be as interesting as this unrestrained pastime?
But she didn't stay long, but went straight to the main house, because she knew that someone was waiting for her there.

Zhao Jian was writing in the room, and slowly regained the old style of writing, but after all, his eyes were tired, and the words he wrote were not as good as before.

But he is already very satisfied with the current situation, at least he is no longer afraid to write.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, the brushstrokes he had just written suddenly stopped, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

"I'm back!" Ding Shitou walked quickly across the courtyard, and embraced Zhao Jian who was welcoming him as soon as he arrived at the door.

"It's not too slow." Zhao Jian said with satisfaction.He had just eaten, and he didn't have a daughter-in-law to warm the bed, and he didn't bother to sleep in. She came back just after writing a few words.

"I'm afraid you'll be bored." Ding Shitou coaxed Zhao Jian with a smile, took his hand into the house, and talked about the situation in Donghu Village.

"It's a good thing you didn't go. There are so many little girls who only look at me. If they still want to look at you, I'll be angry..." Ding Shitou couldn't help laughing when he mentioned those little girls.

Zhao Jian couldn't laugh or cry, does this girl know what's the point? It's all caused by her showing off in men's clothing.

The snow outside the house became a little bit heavier at some point, but there was no chill in the house at all. Ding Shitou accompanied Zhao Jian to write and drink tea, rubbing each other's ears and temples, feeling very uncomfortable.

Before evening, Ding Shitou went to the kitchen, and the cook was a little frightened to see the owner cooking.

　It's 2018!I wish you all a Happy New Year!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)