Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 1012 Communication

  Bai Shan has been in school for a month. Although the class is divided into three groups, and they look down on each other in their hearts, there is not much conflict between them.

  And everyone is a teenager. It’s a little easier to get along with them. If they are older, they are involved in more family affairs, but they are not so easy to get along with.

  So he wants to mix in Guozixue. It is easy and difficult to say, but it is actually easy to say that it is difficult.

  Before, he was not willing to bother with this, because he wanted to be low-key, and even the reasons were readily available. But at this moment, he knew that he had become a fish on the chopping board. There was only one breath. There was a similar fish buddy beside him, and another was in the bucket underneath, which could be picked up and put on the chopping board at any time.

  For the sake of the lives of the three of them, Bai Shan was still willing to give in.

   So the next day, he calmly took a food box from Aunt Rong, the best moon cake she made, and took it to the school.

  When Bai Erlang saw it, he also picked up a box, Man Bao saw it, and couldn't help pulling out a food box in his arms.

Aunt Rong looked helpless, and while giving them a monthly group, she said: "You didn't say you want to eat before, but the young master told me to do more and he wants to bring it to classmates, so I did more. You are all divided for the meeting, what do you eat, Mr. and Young Master Friday?"

  Man Bao picked one out of the food box and put it on the plate, “This is for the husband, my fifth brother and the others are not in a hurry, they will do it tomorrow.”

  Aunt Rong looked at the lonely piece of moon cake on the plate, and she was speechless for a while, "Who would put up snacks like this?"

  This is too stingy, there is only one on a plate.

  Bai Shan also took a look, nodded and said: "It's not very good-looking."

   So he reached out and took it to Shirajiro, "Hey, take it to Mr. directly."

   Bai Erlang took it blankly, Man Bao urged him, "Hurry up, I'm going to be late."

   Bai Erlang took the snack and ran to the small garden to find the gentleman who was walking, and asked him to eat pastries.

  Mr. Zhuang took it inexplicably. Seeing that the child had run away in a hurry, he shook his head, looked at the moon ball in his hand, and took a bite.

  This was prepared by Aunt Rong last night, and she made it before dawn today. It was just out of the pot and it was still warm. It was very delicious.

Mr. Zhuang nodded in satisfaction, and when he returned to the second courtyard for a walk, he had finished his snacks. He glanced at the desk in the study and saw that the common sweet-scented osmanthus cake was still on the table, so he paced to the kitchen and asked Aunt Rong. What about the moon group?"

   Aunt Rong wiped her hands and said, "Sir, Master Yuetuan, they have all taken away. If you want to eat, I will make it later."

  Mr. Zhuang faintly understood, "...have all taken away?"

   Aunt Rong said a little anxiously: "Master and Master Tang said they would bring some for the classmates, Miss Man said they would bring some for the treasurer Zheng..."

  Mr. Zhuang is a little heartbroken.

  Aunt Rong was still busy: "Miss Man also said that this month group can't eat too much at once, it will accumulate food."

  So did you leave one for him?

  Mr. Zhuang decided that it was time to ponder over the homework assigned to them during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

  Man Bao took a box of dim sum to Ji Shitang, and only found time to eat with them during lunch.

  As soon as the moon group was eaten, Doctor Ding sighed, "It's Mid-Autumn Festival again."

  The treasurer Zheng nodded, "This time is passing too fast."

  Man Bao took a bite of Yuetuan and asked, "Is there anything special about Mid-Autumn Festival in Beijing?"

  The shopkeeper Zheng said with a smile: “It’s similar to what you did in Yizhou. There is nothing special about admiring the moon, having a reunion dinner, and taking a look at the lanterns on the street.”

  Man Bao nodded, that is nothing unusual, but Beijing is definitely more lively than Yizhou City.

  Man Bao took a sip of water after eating his dim sum, and asked, "Treasurer Zheng, is there any special news in Beijing lately?"

"Can there be any special news," Zheng Da, the treasurer, sipped tea ceremony slowly: "Recently, all the princes have arrived in the capital. It is a bit lively, but it is almost past the Mid-Autumn Festival, and no one will cause too much trouble at this time. Haven’t you seen that there are fewer trauma patients in our pharmacy in the past two days?"

   "By the way, I heard that the little son of Wu Guogong's family broke his leg yesterday. It was Dr. Zhao from the Bai Caotang next door to treat it?"

  The treasurer of Zheng said: "I have asked, it is not a major problem, the bones are all right, and it will be fine if you turn your head back and lie down for two months."

He laughed and said, "It was said that he fell on horseback, but he actually met King Teng. The two of them had old grievances, so they made an appointment to race horses, but they fought in the racecourse and accidentally broke, Wu Xiao The son felt embarrassed and insisted that he broke it. The two families didn't want to be guilty of it. It wasn't a serious injury. He broke a bone and got confused."

  Man Bao: "...Isn't the broken leg hurt?"

   "It depends on what it is like. Anything that can be connected without problems is not considered a serious injury. If it is not connected, it is called a serious injury."

  Man Bao couldn’t help feeling a chill in his heart, “The people in Beijing are really terrible.”

  She fought with Bai Shan Bai Erlang. If someone caused her to bleed, she could hold a grudge against her for a year. She would have to remember such a grudge for a broken leg for a lifetime.

  Man Bao said with some regret: "Why doesn't King Yizhou like fighting?"

  Treasurer Zheng: "...what are you talking about, the king of Yizhou is so old, what would a fight look like? His son's fight is almost the same."

   "Is the Hejian County King very young?"

"It's not too young, it's over 20," Zheng Da said: "He is the youngest son of the first emperor. He was still young when he became the throne. The noble empress went to Tengzhou to take office, but he was young, and Tengzhou was not too far away from the capital. He would always be called back during the holidays and festivals, so he became acquainted with many young masters in Beijing."

  I can’t help fighting when I’m familiar with each other. They are big and small, and their family background is not bad. If you don’t convince me, I despise you from the bottom of my heart, don’t you just fight?

  Sometimes some minor injuries and minor illnesses are not good enough to call a doctor, so they come to the drugstore to ask for a doctor, so the treasurer Zheng knows these young men well, because they have treated them with limbs, head, waist and back injuries.

  The shopkeeper Zheng always felt, "The legs, waist and abdomen are the most vulnerable places, but unfortunately, you don’t look good in these places."

  Man Bao asked without realizing it: "Why?"

   "Because you are a girl."

  Man Bao:……

Man Bao was inquiring about the news in the drugstore. Bai Shan also launched an offensive in Guozixue. After lunch was used up at noon, everyone had time to rest. Bai Shan opened the food box, divided it into Yin or one, and then took the rest. Mentioned Peng Zhiru.

Lu Xiaofo was also there. He invited the two to eat. The classmates who were talking to Peng Zhiru and Lu Xiaofo also took the cakes that Bai Shan handed them. State's approach?"

  Bai Shan nodded, "Almost, this is what I learned from Yizhou..."

  A few people along the Yuetuan began to talk.

  　 The next update is around 7pm

  (End of this chapter)