Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 120

Chapter 120

Woman blushes at man.

Either the heartbeat moment, or the anger.

Yan Xiaosi retracted his eyes without a trace, lowered his head and gnawed on the corn cob, but he was speculating in his heart.

Could it be that the eldest sister is actually interested in Tian Dazhuang? If so, wouldn't she be a stick to beat the mandarin ducks today?

"No need, sister Shuqin, sit down, I'm a big man, I have plenty of strength, just stand up and eat."

Tian Dazhuang moved to Yan Xiaosi's side.

Seeing that Yan Xiaosi was gnawing his head on the corn cob, it was delicious, and he asked joyfully in his heart: "Xiao Si, is it delicious?"

Yan Xiaosi was thinking about something, and replied vaguely: "It's delicious, Brother Da Zhuang, your cooking skills are good. From now on, your daughter-in-law will be lucky."

Hearing the word daughter-in-law, Tian Dazhuang subconsciously stared at Yan Xiaosi, blushing a little.

"Xiaosi, you like to eat so much, I'll bring you some more some other day."

"Da Zhuang, no need."

Before Yan Xiaosi could speak, Zhong refused first.

She is very aware of Wang's temper. If Wang finds out that Tian Dazhuang picked unripe corn cobs and sent them to them, there will definitely be a commotion on the Da Girl Peak, and even the whole Shaoyao Village. I don't want to affect the reputation of the four children because of a few corn cobs.

"You and your mother depend on each other for life. It is not easy to grow some food all year round. How can we waste food like that? We should wait until the corn cobs in the field are fully ripe before picking them."

What Zhong said was true, Tian Dazhuang had no choice but to dismiss his thoughts.

Suddenly remembering that tomorrow is the day for the market in Daxing Town, he asked casually, "Third Aunt Yan, Sister Shuqin, there will be a market in Daxing Town tomorrow, are you going to the market?"

Tian Dazhuang mentioned it, and it was only then that Zhong remembered that tomorrow is indeed the day for the market in Daxing Town.

"Go, we have stockpiled some firewood in the dilapidated grass temple at the end of the village for the winter. Now that our family has moved to Daguniangfeng, the firewood stockpiled earlier may not be used. We will sell it in Daxing Town tomorrow. How much money can be exchanged is how much money."

There are trees everywhere on Daguniang Peak, and the most indispensable thing is firewood. Those hoarded before will not be used.

Tian Dazhuang said: "Aunt Yan San, then I will take the ox cart to the ruined grass temple at the end of the village to look for you tomorrow morning."

I just offended Mrs. Wang today, and with Mrs. Wang's personality, I would definitely not borrow the ox cart for nothing, Yan Xiaosi thought about it, and said to Tian Dazhuang: "Brother Dazhuang, Aunt Tian will definitely not agree to borrow the ox cart , you go back and tell Aunt Tian, ​​I will hire your ox cart for ten renminbi."

Hearing this, Tian Dazhuang frowned very unwillingly.

"Xiaosi, we are best brothers, how can I take your money for doing such a small thing."

Yan Xiaosi shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'd rather spend ten renminbi than talking to Aunt Tian. Brother Da Zhuang, if you don't want to tell Aunt Tian, ​​then I'll find another way tomorrow."

Except for Yan's family, Liu's family and Ge's family are rich, Shaoyao Village is almost all impoverished households, it is not so easy for Yan Xiaosi to find another ox cart to go to Daxing Town.

During this period of time, Tian Dazhuang knew that she was a stubborn person, and once he decided on something, he would not change it easily. He was afraid that she would go around looking for trouble with the bullock cart tomorrow, so he had to obey her wishes.

"Okay, I'll go back and tell my mother."

Tian Dazhuang filled his stomach, saw that the sun was already setting, and the road would be difficult if he went down later, so he said goodbye to Zhong Shi, Yan Xiaosi and their family, and left in a hurry.

"Who killed a thousand knives, actually picked the unripe corn in my house, and let my mother catch you, a little thief, and my mother will definitely chop off your hand."

Tian Dazhuang hurried back to Shaoyao Village, and heard his wife scolding him from afar.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Hearing that Wang's scolding came from the entrance of the village, he gathered himself together and hurriedly walked towards the entrance of the village.

When I walked to the village entrance, I saw Mrs. Wang sitting on a small wooden stool. When he saw a person passing by the village entrance, he yelled at him.

Tian Dazhuang walked to her side, and said with a guilty conscience: "Mother, what are you sitting here scolding, have you had dinner yet?"

Wang looked up and saw that it was his son, and cursed even louder.

"Da Zhuang, the corn in our field was stolen. I don't know it was the murderer who stole the corn from our house. My mother cursed him for his rotten hands and feet, and gave birth to a son with no farts or eyes."

They scolded really hard.

Tian Dazhuang only felt that his scalp was numb, and he felt that there would be nothing wrong with having a son in the future.

"Mother, didn't you just lose a few corn cobs? Stop yelling at the entrance of the village and let others hear the joke. Maybe those few corn cobs were eaten by wild boars. Our village is at the foot of Siguniang Mountain. Aren’t there many wild boars on Girl Mountain?”

Wang stared, pinched her waist and said, "Don't coax me, it's impossible for wild boars to eat our corn cobs. My mother didn't find wild boar footprints in the cornfield at all."

It was really hard to hold Wang back, and when Wang was relieved from scolding, Tian Dazhuang took her back home with a small stool.

On the way back, Mrs. Wang suddenly remembered something, and asked Tian Dazhuang: "Da Zhuang, didn't you go hunting at Daguniang Peak? After going for so long, why didn't you even catch a pheasant?"

Tian Dazhuang replied nervously: "I went to the Big Girl Peak to find Xiaosi."

Wang reached out and grabbed one of his ears.

"You brat, you don't stare at the three beautiful daughters of Yan's family, but stare at that bastard brat. Tell me, what do you think? Do you like men? My mother tells you, Don't create these unhealthy tendencies for my old lady, you are the only seedling in our old Tian family, and your dead father and old lady are still counting on you to carry on the family."

Hearing Wang's words, Tian Dazhuang's heart skipped a beat, as if he had a guilty conscience.

Could it be that he really likes men and has his eyes on Xiaosi?
"Mother, if you let go, your ears will be taken off by you."

Not only did Wang not let go, but she even tightened her grip.

"Stinky boy, every time you go hunting on the Big Girl Peak, you can bring back the prey. You returned empty-handed today, did you give all the prey you caught to that bastard Yan Xiaosi? Also, the ones that were lost in our field Did you pick the corn, did you secretly pick the corn and give it to that bastard Yan Xiaosi?"

Wang's guess was accurate.

Tian Dazhuang was so guilty that he quickly looked away, not daring to look at her.

"Mother, the hunters from several villages near us all go to Daguniang Peak to hunt. The pheasants and hares have been beaten to the point of death. How can I touch them every time I enter the mountain? When I went down the mountain, I passed by Xiaosi and his family. I went in to have a look at that cave, and Aunt Yan San was cooking dinner and asked me to have dinner."

Wang Shi felt that there was some truth in these words, so she let go of her hand.

"Da Zhuang, so you came back after dinner."

"Ah."

Tian Dazhuang nodded and replied: "Aunt Yan San fried meat tonight and cooked white rice for me to eat. I came back very full."

Wang felt that she had taken advantage of it, and felt a little better.

"Since you are full, then mother will eat a little tonight."

If Tian Dazhuang doesn't eat it, she doesn't need to stir-fry meat and vegetables, which can save meat and oil, salt and rice.

Tian Dazhuang is used to Wang's careful calculation.

"Mother, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you."

Mrs. Wang made a guess, and said: "Tomorrow, when we go to the market in Daxing Town, is Yan Xiaosi trying to trick our family's ox cart again? You tell him, my mother won't borrow it."

Zhong refused to agree to marry her daughter, and wanted to borrow an ox cart to dream.

Tian Dazhuang sighed and said, "Mother, Xiao Si didn't want to borrow our ox cart for nothing. Xiao Si said that if you borrow our ox cart for a day, you will give our family ten Wen."

By lending the ox cart out for a day, you can earn ten renminbi. Wang did the math, ten renminbi can cut half a catty of pork belly, so he replied with a smile: "Since I have given you the money, I will send the ox cart to Yan Xiaosi tomorrow." Go, by the way, let that stinky boy feed our cattle and return them."

Wang thought to herself, last time, the kid didn't know what to feed the old cow, so the old cow just grew stronger.

The screen shifts to the Yan family mansion.

In the courtyard of the mansion, there were two tables. The entire family of the Yan family was having dinner. The men sat at one table and the women sat at the other table.

On the table, there are steamed sea bass, stewed chicken, steamed meat with glutinous rice, and several seasonal vegetables. Compared with the daily meals of five people in Yan's family, the meals here are extremely rich. Compared with the two, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky. .

Mr. Yan sat at the top, Yan Bozhang and Yan Boshu sat beside him, and at the bottom sat Yan Wenfeng and Yan Wenqing.

"Let's have dinner."

Mr. Yan called for dinner, and the rest of the people moved their chopsticks slowly.

Mr. Yan picked up a piece of juicy perch meat, frowned, put it into the bowl, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Bozhang: "Boss, has that family moved out from the ruined grass temple at the end of the village?"

Yan Bozhang replied respectfully: "Yes, father, Liu Qianhe has driven them out of the Pocao Temple according to your instructions."

After hearing this, Old Master Yan frowned even deeper.

In fact, he had been waiting for Yan Xiaosi to be cornered, to come to Yan's mansion to beg him, begging to come back to live in Yan's mansion, but the result was not what he thought at all.

That kid really dared to leave Pocao Temple and Yan's house.

"Hmph, I hope that family will always be so strong."

Hearing the old man's displeased cold snort, Mrs. Li walked over from the next table, and said respectfully: "Father, regardless of the previous suspicions, you kindly let the members of the third house come back to live, and the members of the third house don't know At any rate, I rejected your kindness, Dad, and you will leave them alone in the future."

The members of the third family of the Yan family did not return to the mansion, expressing everyone's wishes.

Yan Wenfeng served a bowl of chicken soup and brought it to Mr. Yan: "Grandpa, my grandson is now a scholar. My grandson must work hard to be admitted to Juren, and my grandson will definitely shine on our Yan family. Grandpa, don't think about it anymore." Those unfilial people."

(End of this chapter)