Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Wasteland

The four of them were led by Steward Cheng through a slightly decayed garden and came to the Water Mirror Courtyard, where there were two little maids muttering and chatting at the door, and no one knew when they came in.

"Originally, the young master liked to do everything by himself, and he didn't like to be served by the little maid the most. It's just that after a lot of pain, people have changed, I don't feel at ease, so I found two little guys who take care of the garden to serve temporarily, but I didn't expect to be so ignorant of the rules. Steward Cheng was still smiling, but there was a layer of coldness in his eyes. I shouldn't have explained it to a few children, but the little guy is too angry, how can he gossip in front of the master's room. If you don't explain, people think that the Cheng family is not beautiful if they are unruly.

Wu Nuandong smiled and didn't say anything, the martial brothers didn't care if they hadn't seen the rules of the gate.

"Young Master, Miss Young Master of the Martial Arts Family has come to see you!" Steward Cheng ignored the little guy at the door, and called softly outside the door, his face full of kindness and respect as if he had changed someone.

"Who's coming?" The door asked in a panic, and suddenly screamed, "Ah...... Don't come in, don't come in! Yes! ”

The voice was so harsh and harsh that Steward Cheng, who was about to push the door, trembled, and hurriedly pushed the door in, lest his young master be confused again.

"Young master! You love the old slave! Our Cheng family is the only seedling for you, if something happens, how can the old slave explain to the old lady! Steward Cheng wailed and pounced, but the person stayed at the screen and was dumbfounded.

The three brothers of the Wu family were also dumbfounded, only Wu Nuandong patted his head, looking helpless. It's really a lyric, the picture is so beautiful I don't dare to look at it!

Little Master Cheng, did you wear it to be funny!?

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Get out, get out! Cheng Zijing shrank his head into the quilt and shouted frantically. I don't want to see anyone, woo, how can he live when he is seen naked!

"Young Master......" Steward Cheng was deeply shocked, and the whole person only knew the word young master as if he had lost his soul.

Wu Qiuzhi came back to his senses first, knowing that they had many rules at the gate, so he hurriedly closed the door to prevent his subordinates from peeping.

And Wu Xia Zhi and Wu Xingzhou looked at each other and stuck out their tongues, walked to the front hall and sat down, not looking at the excitement of the inner room. The two of them couldn't understand, did this Cheng Zijing have a long bag in his head?

Wu Qiuzhi also sat in the front hall under Wu Nuandong's hint, he believed that his little sister could solve it, after all, it was Nuan Nuan who persuaded Cheng Zijing in the first place and avoided the tragedy of his persistent suicide.

Wu Nuandong pulled the sleeve of the housekeeper, and the old man finally came back to his senses, and suddenly burst into tears and choked speechlessly. The young master was raised like this by him, how can he be worthy of the old lady!

"Miss Wu, please persuade the young master, please!" The identity is different, Steward Cheng can only entrust it to Wu Nuandong, I heard that yesterday was also the young master persuaded by this little girl, today I hope this matter can be properly resolved, or it will be difficult for the Cheng family to marry a wife in the future, which good family dares to rest assured that they will marry their daughter!

Steward Cheng's face was full of vicissitudes of earnest pleading, and Wu Nuandong's face was straight at the sight, how big a deal it was, it was the same as Tuogu......

When the old housekeeper retreated to the front hall, Wu Nuandong walked to the bed, tore off Cheng Zijing's quilt, and drank lowly, "If you howl again, I'll strip you naked and throw it out!" ”

Sure enough, Cheng Zijing's wide mouth closed stiffly, and there were still two bubbles of tears in his eyes, and he wrapped his body tightly with a thin quilt, looking like a pervert on his beware.

"What belly pocket do you wear for a big man, you're crazy, and also, embroider flowers, what are the needles all over the bed for?" Wu Nuandong picked up a needle and found that it was broken, and sighed, "Don't do this kind of delicate work and waste things with your strength?" "Here, only one or two-year-old babies will wear belly pockets regardless of men and women, that is to protect the navel from cold, and to have a celebration. Where is there a ten-year-old boy who still doesn't know what to say!

"You...... You pervert, you dare to murder me! ”

"Lustful fart!" Wu Nuandong knocked a fist on his head, straightened his chest, and said arrogantly, "This girl is only six years old, and you Feng Xiangguo are not at the same table when you are seven years old, right?" People who are filthy in their minds will think of others unbearably, especially if this other person is still a little doll! ”

Cheng Zijing was stunned, and lowered his head a little shyly, could it be that he was not decent in his thinking? Then he flattened his mouth and said unconvinced: "Where are you like a six-year-old, live and get rid of the little grinding spirit!" ”

Wu Nuandong rolled his eyes, what kind of shyness is this kind of coquettish tone that wants to refuse and welcome!

"No matter, if you see the body of the slave family, you will be responsible!"

At this time, Wu Nuandong was anxious, and avoided him, "As long as I can support my family, you should cultivate again!" "After saying that, hurry up, don't get into trouble.

"Slave girl can make money, hey! Don't go! Cheng Zijing looked up shyly, and when he saw that Wu Nuandong was walking faster, he chased after him, and when he was halfway there, he found that he was not dressed, so he quickly turned back and put on his clothes, and said shyly: "Wrongdoer!" ”

When Cheng Zijing returned to 'normal', several people were already in the carriage, the village road was bumpy, and the carriage was swaying slowly, Wu Nuandong secretly calculated the time of the next journey, through the village and the cultivated fields, and through a big pond, and saw the reeds in the eyes, before they arrived at the destination, there was a total of half a pillar of incense time, and if you walked fast, there was a stick of incense.

Wu Nuandong jumped out of the carriage first, and his nose was instantly filled with the smell of damp grass, green mountains, white clouds and reeds, and there were fields and people not far away.

"In fact, you can enter the town by taking the path at the bottom of the mountain, and you don't have to go around the village." Steward Cheng pointed to a path covered with reeds, "People in the village usually take the big road, so the path is deserted. Over there, see? ”

The brothers and sisters of the martial family nodded, if there were really people, the machete would be chopping, and this road would be able to see the light of day again, it didn't seem to be narrow, and the two carriages could pass side by side.

Wu Nuandong is very satisfied, neither inconvenient nor too far from the village, but this frog is too lively, especially like this kind of spring like this year, I am afraid that there will be a lot of poisonous insects or something.

"If you go into the village, you need to go around the whole depression." Wu Qiuzhi had a sharp mind and grasped the key to the problem at once, "And there are many insects, it is difficult to sleep at night." ”

"We can make a bridge out of the rocks, and as for the bugs...... When Grandpa Zheng finds us, just prepare some insect medicine! Wu Nuandong smiled and narrowed her eyes, in fact, she was the idea of hitting the whole depression, the main rice in the south came from the depression, and the difficulty of serving this land must be related to the soil quality, don't look at her is not very proficient in farm work, but there is a spiritual spring, what wasteland cannot be turned into fertile land. Besides, she also knows a lot of wasteland treasure-turning techniques, but she doesn't dare to claim to have experience in theoretical knowledge.

"Let's go and see the land where the house is built first!" Wu Xingzhou took a step inside, picking up the reeds that had reached the road to open the way for his younger brothers and sisters.

Wu Nuandong looked around with high interest, came to ancient times to patronize and flee, and did not appreciate the great rivers and mountains.

Wu Qiuzhi frowned, glanced at Cheng Zijing who was following Nuan Nuan, and the scene of him wearing a belly pocket and hanging his head to embroider came to mind, and the whole person trembled, and subconsciously hugged Wu Nuandong to isolate the two, how to see how Cheng Zijing felt awkward. Good boy, what a small step!