Poisonous girl to marry

Chapter 54 Farming
Seeing that Huo Jiujiu did not express his anger, the servants were all relieved.Although he is not a moody person, who can guarantee that one day he won't be "bullied" by the old man and can't bear to take out his anger on them?

That's right, bullying!
People who are all-powerful outside are called and shouted by the old man when they return home, without a word of resistance. The most important thing is the Suzhou Garden-like Huo Mansion, which is now almost converted into a farm!

The flowers in the back garden are too beautiful and fragrant, they are not pleasing to the eye, so we shovel out the vegetables; there are a lot of open spaces and empty yards in the house, which are too wasteful, so we raise livestock; the wife of the thirteenth house knows how to play the piano, draw and paint, and knock her teeth, and she doesn’t know how to work for nothing Dare to be jealous after drinking for nothing? !Give Lao Tzu a hard time and farm the land!
The cook in the small kitchen has cooked imperial meals for the emperor!But the old man still dipped the scallions in the sauce and made cornmeal pancakes. When he was thirsty, he squatted on the freshly fertilized, "fragrant" field and drank a bowl of cold water. He couldn't bear to waste the "fertilizer" in the field...

Fortunately, the old man didn't want them to be allowed to go to the bucket...

The servants carefully followed Huo Jiujiu and served him to the front hall. They saw that Huo Dashuan was sitting in the first place, and Jiang Wu was dragged by Zhao to sit in the second place to talk.

After hesitating for a moment, Huo Shijiu stepped forward, and when he was about to take a seat next to Huo Dashuan, his father gave him a stare. He could only touch|touch his nose, and sat next to the last seat by the door, sighing again.

Hearing his sigh, the servants and maidservants sweated coldly down their backs, hurriedly poured tea and bowed to leave.

Mrs. Zhao asked Jiang Wu with a smile: "...What are you doing today? Is their family friendly? Do you like the face I picked for you..."

Jiang Wu understood Zhao's kindness, and she has always been gentle when treating her sincerely, and said with a smile: "...After listening to the play, I didn't understand the babbling very well. Fortunately, I know a few words, and I am facing the words. You can see it in all odds and turns. The Duke’s Mansion is a big family, so it’s different from people like us... I like the face. It’s just that I don’t like those pink ones. They are heavy to wear, and I worry about losing them. So I didn’t wear them all today.”

Huo Dashuan and Mrs. Zhao nodded in response to Jiang Wu's answer.

Huo Dashuan praised: "It's rare, it's rare! The girl can read at a young age. I don't know a lot of Chinese characters..."

Mrs. Zhao gave Huo Dashuan a blank look: "Your father didn't teach you how to read back then, the girl's father is a great talent, can you compare?"

"That's right." Huo Dashuan scratched his head, and said in a rough voice: "Fortunately, our family's nineteenth, twenty-first, and sixth-day juniors are not like me, and they are all literate. Don't look at Nineteen's cowardice, you can read and read." Poetry is amazing!"

"Pfft!" Huo Shijiu spit out a sip of tea, coughing uncontrollably, stood up blushing and said, "Father, mother, I'll go to the study first."

"Go, go," Huo Dashuan waved his hands, grinning like a chicken cub, "That kid is still embarrassed."

Worried that she doesn't like Huo Shijiu, that's why he tried his best to sell him, telling her that he also has merits?
Jiang Wu pursed her lips and smiled, her parents' love for their children was touching.

"The commanding envoy was born as a Jinshi. He is very talented, learned and rich, and I know his name."

Upon hearing Jiang Wu's words, Mrs. Zhao smiled and held her hand.Miss Xindao is really nice, she looks nice and she is a nice person.

Huo Dashuan said, "I don't know how many cars there are, but when he was practicing calligraphy, the pond behind his house was turned into a black pond by him. Tell me to pull it over and give it a kick!"

Covering her mouth and coughing, Mrs. Zhao said in a gentle voice, "Girl, don't be as knowledgeable as that rough man." Then he gave Huo Dashuan a hard look.

Huo Dashuan was not convinced, "I'm not lying!" Then he said with great interest: "Is the girl farming at home?"

"There is also Zhuangzi at home, but I don't go there, I just help my mother with some work."

When Mrs. Zhao took Jiang Wu's hand, she knew that she had calluses on her palms, so she said distressedly: "These are calluses from work? Jiang Yushi's family is really poor."

Jiang Wu smiled and nodded: "It's just chopping some firewood, it's also a physical exercise."

"Are you still chopping firewood? Then you must have some strength." Huo Dashuan stood up in surprise, slapped his hands, and said, "Go, go, dig the ground with me. I pulled out those broken flowers in the garden. The soil hasn’t been loosened yet, so I’m planning to add some green vegetables.”

Zhao was angry: "You old man, there are thirteen aunts, ask them to help you find it! What do you call a girl to do rough work!" The hen hugged Jiang Wu like a chicken: "Girl, we Don't go, don't listen to him. It's good for my daughter's family to be full of calluses, and our family has no shortage of labor."

The couple really treated her like their own girl.

Jiang Wu is sensitive|sensitive to murderous intent, and even more sensitive to kindness. She has never loved fame and wealth, and she never seeks rich clothes and food. The only thing that matters is the word "love". At this moment, her heart is warm, and she can't help laughing: "Auntie, don't look at me!" In this way, I will turn over the ground."

"Look, the girl said that she knows how to dig the ground, walk around, come with me to see my cucumber field, next door is the garden, I plan to plant that piece of land!" Huo Dashuan walked out briskly as he said.

Jiang Wu also smiled at Zhao Shi, and got up to follow.

Zhao shook her head helplessly, but liked Jiang Wu more, and took her maidservant out.

When I got to the corridor, I only heard Huo Dashuan still praising Jiang Wu: "...that bastard is a blessing he cultivated in eight lifetimes! If you have any troubles in the future, just tell me, I can't kick his shit with all my heart... the most annoying That group of people who only know how to paint and paint, asking them to help plant a field is like killing them..."

As soon as the voice fell, several people just came out of the moon gate, and saw the four people who were "painted and powdered" standing in front of the door with stiff faces. Jiang Wu only recognized Aunt Miao who was the oldest among them. Her skin seemed to be tanned a lot. Also lost a lot of weight.

Aunt Miao, Aunt Sun, Aunt Huang, and Aunt Zheng smiled reluctantly and bowed their knees:

"Old lady. Mrs. Tai."

Aunt Miao came forward and smiled at Jiang Wu: "I heard that Miss Jiang San is here, so let's come here to say hello. Miss, is she going to go to the field with the grandfather now? Why don't you stay and talk to our sisters?" Chong Watching Jiang Wu blink, she looked like saving her from fire and water.

But Jiang Wu said: "Aunts, come too." She followed Huo Dashuan's pace.

The faces of Aunt Miao and the others turned dark instantly.

Huo Dashuan first took Jiang Wu to Baoxiang Pavilion to see the green cucumber field, then passed through the Moon Gate, blasted away a group of free-range chickens, walked to avoid a few piles of chicken manure that could not be cleaned in time, and crossed a rockery. There is an empty field by the pond.

I saw weeping willows by the pool, and the gazebo was covered with light pink veils. Jiang Wu could almost see the elegance of the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers in the past.

But now... ahem.

When they arrived at the field, Jiang Wu saw straw sandals, so she picked up a pair of similarly sized shoes and tied them outside the embroidered shoes, then took a shovel and walked into the field.

Huo Dashuan liked it, and followed with a shovel.

The aunts stood on the ground, neither advancing nor retreating.

Mrs. Zhao smiled and watched Jiang Wu poke the shovel into the ground, stepping on it with her foot, the shovel penetrated into the soil not too shallow, and digging neatly, after doing this several times, a small piece has been turned out.

Huo Dashuan was much more agile than Jiang Wu, and while turning the ground skillfully, he was full of praises to her: "Good girl, you are really good, let's plant the land together after passing through the door!"

Huo Chuliu dragged Huo Eranyi into the door, when he heard Huo Dashuan say, "Father, you're trying to work hard again!" Then he dragged the reluctant Huo Eranyi to the ground.

(End of this chapter)