Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Neighborhood

Qin Moshu was still looking at him idly.

"My lord, the little one has been with you since he was three years old, but watching you grow up, how can you sell the little one for a few taels of silver."

Watching him grow up? Qin Moshu raised his eyebrows, how could he remember that this thing was born more than three months younger than him? "Shut up, if you want to stay, just do your job."

Qingfeng hurriedly got up and patted the dust on his body, and there was still a trace of crying on his round face. Turning around, he brought in a few tables, chairs and benches and put them away, this young man turned out to be a natural god, and he lifted a wooden table with one hand, but his face was not red or panting.

A dark look flowed through Qin Moshu's eyes, his exile to this poor and remote place this time seemed to be grinding, but in fact, he secretly knew that it would be difficult to go back to this life. But Qingfeng is a solid eye, and he was expelled from the house with all his belongings and two sleeves of Qingfeng, but he never saw a trace of complaint along the way.

"Qingfeng, it's too late for you to go back now." Qin Moshu rolled up his sleeves and counted the packages of the two of them. "There are still five taels of silver left in the pawn, plus this jade pendant, which is enough for you to go back."

Qingfeng made a broom to sweep the ashes and looked at him aggrievedly. "Didn't you say you wouldn't drive me away, I still want to be your master."

"I can only live in a thatched hut and eat chaff vegetables, which is unacceptable to Anxian County all year round, and if you want to be a good county official, you will not be convinced."

"Qingfeng is not afraid of hardship!" Qingfeng slammed on the door of the door, his family can do the farmer's work, what can't he do.

Qin Moshu's eyelids twitched, and he always had a bad premonition. Sure enough, there was a creak, and the gate that was slapped by Qingfeng shook twice in the air, and he finally went to bed...... "Qingfeng, you get out of here!! ”

After a long time, the resigned master and servant both changed into plain cloth clothes, one climbed on the roof to repair the house, and the other waved a sledgehammer to repair the door.

At this moment, a burst of aroma wafted from the courtyard next door with the smell of rich hot soup.

What is this smell, how has it never smelled, it smells so good. Qin Moshu, who was sitting at the door and ordering the door panel, had a trace of doubt on his face, but his stomach was churning and lively.

"Wow wow, sir, I saw it, the house next door is making lunch, do you smell the fragrance?" Qingfeng, who was hanging upside down from the roof, asked with a face.

"Open the noodle field and talk about the wine. Such a life is indeed peaceful and serene. Qin Moshu first praised it, then frowned, he thought of a question...... "Qingfeng, do you know how to cook?"

Qingfeng, who was still looking at the courtyard next door on the roof, suddenly froze all over, hehe, they seemed to have really forgotten about this problem. "My lord, I promise to learn as quickly as possible." But the taste is guaranteed.

"Sister, sister, it's so fragrant." Ah Lian Ah Bao trotted into the kitchen following the taste, and sure enough, a plate of fried mussel meat had been placed on the stove, the red and green peppers were dazzling in color, and the gluttonous worms in the stomachs of people who choked on the fragrance came out.

"Nope." slapped off Bao's little hand that he stole to eat. "Wash your hands before eating."

Hearing this, Ah Lian pressed Ah Bao's black little hand, "Then let's go wash our hands first." ”

"They're the most obedient to you now." Liu watched with a smile as the two little guys ran out. "Sure enough, it tastes so fragrant, and it's still boiling in this pot?"

"Well, it will be marinated in a while, this marinade can be stored in a jar, and it will be used directly next time."

"That's for the best." Liu Shi looked at Bai Jiaojiao beating eggs again, "What are you doing with eggs, your father and brother won't come back at noon, just a few of us, and we won't be able to eat at night." ”

"Auntie, I promised Ah Bao that I would give him eggs every day in the future. Let's keep our eggs for ourselves, and it's not bad for these two dollars. Bai Jiaojiao quickly stirred a bowl of egg custard and steamed it.

"Don't spoil them too much, how can there be a lot of money, our family still has to save some money." Liu is still worried, although the children have made some money, but the money that comes quickly is only afraid that it will go quickly, and doing business is risky after all.

Bai Jiaojiao saw what she was worried about, Liu was a conservative person, and the most acceptable thing was the previous step-by-step order. "Don't worry, Auntie, I'll buy you some chicks on the street in two days, and then you can lay more eggs, Ah Bao eats some of them, and we also sell them, it's not the best of both worlds."

The Bai family's yard is still quite empty, and the grain grown in the field cannot be touched and has to be taken care of every day, but some vegetables can be grown in the yard to eat by yourself or raise poultry. Circle out a plot of land to raise some poultry, and Liu can also be more down-to-earth.

"It's up to you." Liu thought that he would be tired and work harder, so he was not afraid that the business would lose a lot of money, so he agreed. "You will divide two bowls for me later, and I will send them to Aunt Wang and the new neighbors."

"I'll go and send it to Aunt Wang, mother, don't you still want to see if the new neighbors are lacking, and we can help." Bai Jiaojiao collected the juice and filled two large bowls.

Bai Jiaojiao wrapped a bag in a cloth and went to Aunt Wang's house. "Is my aunt at home?"

"Who?" A bright female voice came from the courtyard, and when she opened the door, she was stunned. Xiuchun followed the carpenter's father through the villages near him, and saw a lot of people, all the rich little ladies and the girls in the building had seen them, but he had never seen such a beautiful person.

The eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky, and they are bent like the moon hanging on the horizon. There is a smile on the skin that can be blown and broken, and people can't help but want to get close. How could such a beautiful person find his home, Xiuchun, who was a little gloomy, lowered his head. "Who are you?"

Bai Jiaojiao looked at the big-eyed girl with two black braids in front of her and smiled. "You are Xiuchun, I'm Bai Sanniang next door, are Aunt Wang and Uncle Dajun at home?"

Bai Sanniang? It's the one who kept praising when A-Niang came back last time, "It's here." Before he knew it, he wrung his hands and got out of the way.

"Xiuchun, who's coming?"

"It's me, auntie." Bai Jiaojiao and Aunt Wang and the middle-aged man who sat on the bench and polished the wood said. "Uncle Dajun is good."

"Why are you here?" Aunt Wang has seen Bai Jiaojiao several times, and she is used to it, and she photographed the father and daughter who were staying. "What are you doing?"

"I just made some food, and I see that my aunt's family should have sent you some before they have eaten." Bai Jiaojiao opened the cloth bag.

"This can't be helped, it can't be helped, we don't take care of you, how can we let you break the bank." Aunt Wang hurriedly pushed back, but it was too late to stop the little one in the family.

A boy about the same age as Po ran out and drooled at the meat in the bowl. "Are you the fairy sister that Po said?"

"yes, you know Po?"

The little boy patted his chest. "Po and I often play together."