Smallholder Farming Daily

Chapter 235

In the evening, Shiliu waited for Qian Feng to come home for dinner.When Qian Feng went out in the morning, he said that he was just helping Fatty Jia send the money to the county, and he didn't care about the specific matters of buying food, and he would definitely rush home for dinner.

But it was getting dark, and he hadn't come back yet.Shiliu and Hui'er sat in the spacious "dining room" and waited. Qian Feng named the dining room the dining room, and everyone called it that, but without him, the dining room seemed very deserted. .

The longer the two of them waited, the more anxious they became. Aunt Guo walked over and said, "Why don't you eat first, the food will be cold after a while."

Hui'er shook her head, "What's the matter, Pomegranate said, Qian Feng agreed in the morning that he would go home for dinner in the evening, how can we eat first. I'll go and see my baby, Pomegranate, how about you?"

Shiliu got up and looked at the door for a while, but there was still no one there, so she said lazily, "I'll go and see Duoduo too."

Aunt Guo whispered: "They are all asleep, please be quiet."

The two little ones were sleeping soundly, lying in their respective cradles, exhaling and breathing very evenly.Shiliu and Hui'er sat beside and watched in a daze, but they were actually a little worried.

Shiliu worried that Qian Feng would go to deliver food with Jia Dapang and would not come back.Hui'er was worried that it would be dangerous for Jia Dapang to send food to the north, and also worried that Qian Feng would be implicated, and both of them were anxious.

At this time, Mrs. Yang came out of the old courtyard. She came here and looked around the courtyard gate for a while, then walked in again. Seeing that Shiliu and Hui'er were guarding the child and not talking, she asked, "Feng'er hasn't come back yet." Family?"

Shi Liu shook her head, "Mother, don't worry, Qian Feng and Big Fatty Brother went to play in the county, maybe they were delayed by something, and he should be able to go home after a while."

Yang thought that Qian Feng and Jia Dapang were really going to play in the county, and she was worried that Jia Dapang would spoil Qian Feng, but she couldn't say anything in front of Huier, so she turned and left.

When they came to the old courtyard, Mrs. Yang complained in front of Father Qian, "Although Fatty Jia is a high-ranking official, he is also kind, but look at his fat body, he must be eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. Feng Follow him to the county to play, but don't play those shady things, if you gamble, forget it, Feng'er has the money to deal with it, if you go...to that shady place, your reputation will be ruined in the future."

Father Qian smoked a pipe, then grinned, "Look at you motherfucker, you don't know what kind of person your son is? He didn't spend much on food and drink, how could he go whoring and gambling? You're blind Worry."

Yang gave Papa Qian a sideways look, "You don't have to worry about it, I'm afraid Fatty Jia will lead Feng'er into trouble."

Father Qian said triumphantly: "It's not sure who leads the bad. Let me see. Fatty Jia is the one who follows Feng'er's ass. He is the only one who listens to Feng'er. How could Feng'er follow him?" It’s bad, it’s almost as good if he learns from Feng’er.”

Yang felt that what he said was quite reasonable, so she suppressed a smile and said, "Just brag, and count your son's ability, okay?"

Shiliu and Hui'er were still waiting, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the voice of a stranger talking.Aunt Guo talked to the man outside for a few words, and the man left in a hurry.

Aunt Guo closed the courtyard door, ran in and said, "Ma'am, my lord sent someone to say that his grain collection went well, and he will be able to leave for the north tomorrow. By the way, that person just now sent a message to Pomegranate on behalf of the workshop owner, saying that the workshop owner is here. There are very important things to do outside, and it will take four or five days before I can go home."

"Four or five days?" Pomegranate shouted, "Don't you have to wait until Chinese New Year to come back?"

Aunt Guo nodded and said, "That person did say that just now."

Hui'er comforted: "Pomegranate, don't worry, Qian Feng has always had his own ideas in doing things. He said that he has important things to do, so he must be busy. As long as he can come back after the New Year, in this way, he has no Follow Big Fatty to the north, you should feel at ease."

Shiliu pouted, "This stinky Qian Feng, can't you tell me something important? It's so mysterious. Okay, don't wait, let's go eat."

Hui'er sighed, "No matter how mischievous Qian Feng is, he can at least come back to spend the new year with his family. It's good for Dafa, he just left secretly like this, and he doesn't know when he will come back."

Shiliu was afraid that Hui'er would hurt her feelings, so she stopped talking about it, "Let's go, let's eat, I'm already hungry, you know, we don't have to wait this way."

After eating, Hui'er carried Jia Ren upstairs, and Pomegranate lay on the big bed she and Qian Feng shared, rolling around but unable to fall asleep.I wanted to breastfeed Qian Duoduo, but he slept so soundly and deeply that he couldn't wake up even if he scratched him.

Pomegranate really had nothing to do, so he turned on the mechanism and opened the only box left. There were only more than 70 taels of silver in it.Pomegranate played with the silver for a while, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a layer of things under the silver. She stretched out her hand to lift the wooden board, and found a herb inside.

She thought it was a ledger, picked it up and flipped through it casually.But after turning it over and over again, she felt that it was not an account book, but a book that recorded something. It was full of words she couldn't understand and some strange symbols. She couldn't help muttering, "These words are written No matter what, they are all like birds, and they all want to fly."

No matter how hard she read it for a long time, she still couldn't understand anything, and said to herself: "What kind of bible is this? It's written in such a thick book, but I can't understand a single word... No, there are I can understand it!"

She turned to one of the pages and began to read, "Old... wife and... and son?" Well, she thinks that seems to mean it, but the word doesn't quite sound like "son".

She wanted to continue reading, but the handwriting was so elegant, so elegant that each word only had a few simple strokes, and it was flying around, she couldn't read it anymore.

She put the notebook back to its original place, and nagged: "When did Qian Feng practice cursive script? He usually has free time and I go to bed early, so I get up and write by myself. It turns out that I wrote these things, and ghosts can't read them." Understand!"

After putting the box in and covering it, she climbed into the bed again and fell asleep without knowing it.She also had a dream, dreaming that Qian Feng didn't want her anymore, and she would never come back after leaving. In the dream, she cried so hard that she wanted to seek death, but somehow she didn't die, and then she dreamed of Qian Feng again. Feng and Jia Dapang went to the north to fight and came back covered in blood.

Shi Liu was so frightened that she shouted Qian Feng's name, and finally woke herself up.

She opened her eyes and saw that it was already dawn. It turned out that it was just a dream, luckily!She stroked her chest in shock.

(End of this chapter)