Her Farming Life With A Bandit

It's cold in December. In addition, every family has put on cotton clothes early this winter. Now that the winter tea has been picked up, the tea shop has begun to take up the work, and plans to stop work after this crop. However, the food workshop is even busier because of the coming of the end of the year. Even if three more women are recruited to make snacks together, they can't make it.

It's also a pity that we only need to be diligent and clean in most of the time. We don't need many skills and crafts like the tea shop. After asking the aunts and sisters in the teahouse which one would like to continue working, and knowing that everyone wants to make more money to celebrate the new year when there is no farm work in December, Lin Baozhu decided to let the women in the teahouse volunteer to go to the food workshop to help, and the salary will be calculated according to the situation.

New staff have been added, and they are all skillful, which solves the urgent problem of shortage of staff in the food workshop.

Nowadays, the workshops in taoshuwan village work overtime together with the workshops set up behind the shops in the town. Only in this way can they keep some stocks. After all, it's the end of the year. No matter which one is, they are willing to buy some rare food to treat the family. Moreover, there are also some big families who just buy them, and they have to follow suit to buy some of Zhang Ji's only food.

In addition, those travelers and vendors who travel all over the world will bring some more or less, or eat at home, or sell in other places, which also increases a lot of sales.

Maybe it's been a long time since we left, and Lin Baozhu has recovered from the initial difficult days. Now she has gradually adapted to the life that the man left. Although I sometimes think of him for a while, but most of them are busy to enrich themselves, and I can't remember that man.

Several times I took Daya to the county to see the new rented shop. I wanted to go to the camp to see the man, but I couldn't help laughing bitterly as soon as I started. She almost forgot that they had gone to Beiling.

Lin Baozhu didn't know where Beiling was or how far it was. He just heard from Mr. Zhao that Beiling was the northernmost boundary of the Zhou Dynasty. If you go from taoshuwan and keep on driving day and night, it will take more than half a month to get there.

Fortunately, she was accompanied by Da Ya all the time, so she got used to it gradually. Now that man has been walking for more than ten days, and the peace and tranquility of the former days has been restored in the courtyard of Zhang Jia. It's just that this time it's different from the past. Because of the silent but more and more intimate Daya, the yard seems more soft and warm.

Since the establishment of the private school, fewer children have come to play in Zhangjia. Even if big guys occasionally come together, there are few things that jump up and down like before. In the end, people who have knowledge know some rules.

Lin Baozhu looks at the teenagers and girls one by one, more and more understanding of the magistrate. She is comforted by her boss. Although she sometimes feels a little lost without the excitement, she is still satisfied to see more and more people coming to taoshuwan to talk to the children.

Since the carpenter and blacksmith courses were set up in the private school, not only the children in the village will come to learn calligraphy, but also some men who have no wealth will take advantage of it to pick up the children and learn some crafts. Even now, people like benches and leftovers are already out of the class. When they are free, they will go to each village to practice their hands, help people forge iron or make some wood to earn some income.

In the middle of winter, it will snow at three or five o'clock. Now, except for Zhang Ji's food workshop, the rest of the people are busy. There is no farm work at home, and there is no other work on hand. In addition, most of the families have earned some money from this record this year. Although it is not much, they still have a surplus in their hands. Therefore, no one worries about how to spend the new year as before.

In addition to the usual go to the market to buy is to visit nagging, cold days, we always like to gather in Zhangjia. It's not the hot tea and snacks for Zhang Jia. At first, Lin Baozhu was in a low mood. She didn't work hard. Later, aunt Tian found out carefully and discussed with her. She came to help her do some work and talk, so as to avoid the loneliness of big eyes to small eyes between her and Da Ya.

After a long time, it has become a habit of everyone. Several women who are familiar with each other and have a good temper nest on the Kang with sewing work. They are also very lively.

Many people know Da Ya's life experience when they come here many times. In addition, when the Han family came to look for something, many people met him. That's a real experience of the thick skinned and unkind Han family. Naturally speaking, it's not polite. So Rao doesn't know what happened to Daya, but he also feels that the child's life is miserable. Naturally, all of them pity her.

In the past, Daya was repelled by people who were afraid. However, after living with Lin Baozhu, Lin Baozhu would tell her some stories every night, and then let her try to contact people every day. Of course, it's all gradual. I'm afraid it will lead to a deeper fear.

But obviously, for Da Ya, who has a simple mind, she is sensitive to people's kindness and malice. Now most of the women who come to visit in the village are kind-hearted, and they really love her. Although Daya will not be as close to them as she is to her aunt, she is no longer afraid.In a flash, it's the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, and apricot is going to get married.

Because now there are more than one item in the family, aunt Ma naturally does not want to aggrieve her granddaughter, so after discussing with her son and daughter-in-law, she made six big quilts for apricot. Then he asked the carpenter of the private school to help him make two big boxes as dowry.

To be honest, six quilts and two large boxes are nothing in modern times, but in taoshuwan, even in Taoxi County, they can be regarded as dowries.

The night before xing'er got married, Lin Baozhu brought Da Ya and Zhao Di to add makeup. Naturally, there were many little wives and maidens who had made friends with the Ma family. Make up is an old gift left by our ancestors. It's different from money. It's not for every family to make up. It's just that we need to make up when we have deep friendship.

Every family in the farmyard is not rich, so most of them are embroidered curtains or handkerchiefs. The most valuable ones are those sent by Zhaodi. They stay up late to embroider the quilt face of lianlizhi and the hairpin and silk cloth sent by Lin Baozhu.

One is to let people know that everyone is asking xing'er. Second, it's for xing'er's mother-in-law's family to see. They are very popular in the village. If they want to bully xing'er in the future, they are afraid that outsiders will have to spit their saliva to death.

After adding makeup, aunt Ma quickly took a small red seal and handed it to Da Ya who was holding Lin Baozhu's coat. It's also a common rule. The master has a happy event. Whenever someone brings a child to give a gift, he will always return a red envelope to the child, which can be regarded as a good luck. It's said that it's good for new people to have a noble son early in the future

Looking at Aunt Ma's smiling face bending over, Daya subconsciously stepped back two steps, and then carefully looked at her movements, for fear that she would be scolded. Thanks to the fact that Aunt Ma has seen a lot these days, she is also taken by Lin Baozhu and knows that the old man in front of her is grandma. So even if she is a little timid, she doesn't scream or dodge in fear.

"Daya, grandma gave you a red envelope. It's painful. What should Daya do?" Lin Baozhu knew that Daya was introverted, and she couldn't speak, so she squatted down to guide patiently and said, "if Daya can speak, should she shout grandma sweetly?"

Looking at her aunt's gentle eyes, Daya nodded slowly. Although she was still a little nervous, she was leaning against Lin Baozhu and smiling at Aunt ma. Of course, just a smile, but also did not care to pick up the red envelope, and a head into his aunt's arms, as if seeking protection, as if shy in general.

Anyway, Daya has no other action and reaction, which has made Lin Baozhu very satisfied. She also forced Daya to show something, but gently said a few words of encouragement and praise, and then looked at the night, afraid that it was too dark, Daya would be afraid to go back, so she said hello to Aunt Ma and led Daya to leave first.

Because Zhao Di and xing'er are close friends in the boudoir, and xing'er is also in a difficult state of mind, anxious to find someone to talk to, she asks Zhao Di to talk to herself. Fortunately, the villagers all understand it. Besides, it's nothing out of the box. No one says anything unpleasant. On the contrary, if Zhaodi goes back late, let aunt Ma and several bridesmaids to accompany her back to the stone house.

With more and more people coming to make-up, aunt Ma is happy. Although there are some granddaughters who are reluctant to be sensible and obedient, she is still very happy to listen to the words of congratulations. The granddaughter found a good family, and she can live in peace in the future. The food and beans there can also be sold to Zhang Jilai to pay back the money, which is much better than the price outside. In addition, women's families can do some manual work. After a few years of childbirth, they can come to Zhangji private school to study and read?

With these words, I watched an endless stream of people come and go. It was not until three o'clock that the Ma family came back to life. Now Zhaodi is sent back, and people's makeup is all written down and wrapped up. Aunt Ma urges her daughter-in-law to pull apricot into the room to say those private words.

After a busy night, aunt Quanfu knocked at the door the next day. A busy dress, originally only black with some pretty apricot, was a dress, but with a lot of delicate and beautiful. When Lin Baozhu came again, he looked at the apricot, but he had to make fun of it.