Fortunately, Ah Yao has always carried out her orders very thoroughly, and what she ordered before falling asleep for a few days, until now, Ah Yao has still locked up the person well, waiting for Qi Nian to leave at any time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I shut him up in a farmhouse outside the city, and though the man was cunning and cunning, I coerced and lured the farmer very tightly, and gave him enough money, and he was kept in custody without anyone discovering him."

In this way, Ah Yao is very experienced.

"You didn't hurt him, did you?"

"I took to heart the young lady's instructions, and although I trapped him in that peasant house, I did not hurt him in the slightest." Ah Yao's eyes suddenly appeared in front of her face, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I wanted to beat him hard several times, but I held back and didn't do anything." ”

Qi Nian smiled bitterly and nodded, "That's good." ”

That person is still an acquaintance, although it was just a meeting back then, but fortunately, they were deeply impressed by each other, Qi Nian felt familiar when he saw the first face of the national teacher, and it was because of that person.

That is, when he was in the Qi Mansion of Tianyin City, the half-tone little Taoist priest invited by the Zhou family in order to frame Qi Nian was later frightened by Qi Nian and he defected, and finally fled in the chaos of Qi Mansion.

By the way, the name of the little Taoist priest is still remembered by Qi Nian, and the Zhou family keeps calling him "Qingfeng Dao Chief".

Xu Qingfeng has been very unlucky recently, just after he wandered to Changle City, before he had a birthday of two days, he met the fierce little girl who looked very familiar on the street.

Before they could say hello, he was stopped by her on the street and looked carefully, and before he could verbally take advantage of the teasing words, he was knocked out by the girl with a black face.

In this way, he lost his freedom, and could only squat in the small farm yard every day, chasing cats, dogs, chickens and birds every day, although it was a little monotonous, but it was also fun.

Of course, his greatest pleasure is still in the fierce girl who comes every day, who looks really clear and delicate, petite and cute, but always has a black face, and the little face is even darker when he teases him a few words, which really makes him happy.

So he chased cats and birds every day, so he especially hoped that she could come. Sometimes, when she was in a good mood, although she couldn't see anything on the surface, she would bring a large jar of wine or a large piece of sauced beef to the farmer's house who was guarding her, and the meal would be much better for the next two days.

After more than half a month of such a leisurely day, the fierce girl didn't come for two days.

Heavy snow fell for several days in a row, and the small village seemed to be sealed by the snowstorm, and basically every house had its doors and windows closed, hiding in the house to keep warm.

Xu Qingfeng squatted on the kang under the window and had a fun time with the seven or eight-year-old grandson of the farmer's uncle, and grabbed a handful of fried broad beans brought by Ayao two days ago and chewed them with the child.

At this time, the farmer's sister-in-law, who was busy stewing chicken, duck and fish meat for the New Year, said with a rough voice: "Listening to Mr. Xu's words, it seems that he is a scholar, otherwise our little tiger simply don't go to the private school, let Mr. Xu teach him to know how to read and write at home, and save the firewood and rice sent to the private school to chew his head!" ”

Xu Qingfeng couldn't help but be happy, "Okay, okay, I'm worried that I have nothing to do." Although I can't be as rigorous as Mr. Private School, I still have enough knowledge to teach Xiaohuzi to read a few words. ”

The farmer's eldest brother who was chopping firewood under the porch of the door also smiled honestly and responded: "This relationship is good, let Mr. Xu teach at home, right under our noses, Xiaohuzi can't be lazy and playful anymore!" ”

Hearing these words, Xiaohuzi didn't dare to refute his father and mother loudly, but only dared to snatch half of Xu Qingfeng's broad beans as if he was angry, threw them into his mouth, and deliberately chewed them loudly.

Xu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing, gave all the remaining broad beans in his hand to Xiaohuzi, patted the residue in his hand and wiped his hands on the old jacket he was wearing, then put them in his sleeves, bent over and walked out while sighing.

As he walked to the door, the curtain was lifted from the outside, and an old man with a white beard walked in and scolded: "The family knows how to mess around! What is Mr. Xu's identity, how can he be a teacher for Xiaohuzi, it's not a joke! ”

Xu Qingfeng hurriedly dodged to the side, but he was not sprayed with a spit on his face, so he dodged and went out.

The little tiger who was nesting on the kang hurriedly piled all the uneaten broad beans in his hand on the windowsill, and happily stretched out his arm to the old man, "Grandpa! ”

"Hey! Grandpa's good grandson, let grandpa come and hug him! ”

The old and young of this family don't know why Xu Qingfeng has to live in their house, they only know that the silver given by the little girl with a very cold face is real, enough for their whole family to have a prosperous year, so that the child's father does not have to go up the mountain to chop wood in this cold day, the child and his mother can change into new clothes, Xiaohuzi has the spare time to go to private school, and grandpa does not have to go out every night to dig ice and net on the river to catch fish.

So the cold-faced girl with a generous hand is a nobleman, and this Mr. Xu, who has a good voice and is very easy to get along with, is also a nobleman.

Most of the farmers in the village are simple and don't have much heart, so they treat Xu Qingfeng as a family, although it has only been half a month, and they are already very familiar.

Xu Qingfeng shrunk his neck and paced to the bottom of the porch, and the eldest brother, who was chopping wood, had already taken off his heavy cotton jacket and was steaming all over his head.

But in this cold winter, although the body is warm, the hands are still not warm, and they are red and swollen from the cold.

Xu Qingfeng looked up at the growing snow, and reminded him kindly: "Brother Wang, if you don't go in to warm up your hand, I'm afraid it will be a problem to even clench your fists tomorrow." ”

The man raised his head and wiped his sweat, and said with a simple smile: "Thank you Mr. Xu for mentioning it, but how can we countrymen be so particular, go back and soak it in hot water, and the muscles and bones will be soaked." ”

Xu Qingfeng knew a little bit about medical science, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "That kind of hand will get frostbite." ”

"Born to be born! In this dead and cold winter, who will be good in their hands? Brother Wang raised his axe high again and split a large log in half, "We are all farmers with rough skin and thick flesh, not as particular as you, sir." ”

Xu Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh lightly, turned around and went back to the kitchen to ask Sister-in-law Wang for a big urn, held it to the thickest snow in the courtyard, and placed it properly.