The man who peddled the horses quickly shook his head.

No matter what Wen Shilang says, the man will slap him.

If someone who doesn't know the details sees this person with a red face and a thick neck, they will think that this is going to be a fight.

Actually......

There's a lot of this stuff in the bazaar.

Once it comes to bargaining, it will be overwhelmed because of bargaining.

After paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, it is a scene where you can talk well.

Su Qi pinched his waist, his little face was flushed, and he pointed to the mare from the horse's nose, eyes, hooves, etc., picking faults and said, and said that in the end, he succeeded in killing half a tael of silver.

Su Qi exhaled.

looked at Su Mo'er: "That's it, I can't continue to be cheap, if I keep shouting, my voice will be dumb." ”

"Done!"

Su Mo'er took out the silver.

Pay with one hand and deliver with the other.

Put the docile horse on the cart.

Su Mo'er looked at Wen Shilang.

"How do I drive the ox cart?"

The corners of Wen Shilang's mouth twitched.

He had long expected that he would be the one who drove the car.

But it doesn't matter, the more ruthlessly he is used, the more this family will be inseparable from him

When the time comes, when I talk about going to the capital to pick up my sister, I will be more confident.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, that's probably it.

Onjuro walked up to the horse seller and asked what he should be aware of.

"This one, it's easy!" The boss is very talkative at this time, and he told Wen Shilang every detail.

There is no patience at all in the middle.

Wen Shilang is already smart, and he remembers it almost after listening to it twice.

Looking back at Su Mo'er and Su Qi, she asked, "I dare to drive the car home, do you dare to sit?" ”

"Joke, how dare you dare." Su Qi raised his eyebrows.

The little face was full of provocation.

The current Su Qi is very flamboyant.

Su Mo'er stood aside and watched, and didn't speak.

Anyway......

She's more attentive and won't ride in a carriage.

Get around and be healthy.

Su Qi pushed open the carriage door and sat in.

It's not intimidating at all.

Su Mo'er took a step back, looked at Wen Shilang and said, "I'll go home and wait for you." ”

From the heart, Su Mo'er leaned on the double. Legs walk home.

As for Su Qi, sitting in the carriage, his mouth was not closed.

The seats in the carriage were wrapped in fine fabric, and when you sat down, they were soft.

There is also a small table in the car with small drawers around the table.

The inside of the drawer is empty, though.

But...... There are also small locks on these drawers, put something in the drawers, and the locks will not be lost.

That's nice!

Sitting in the carriage, Su Qi didn't want to go out.

I want to sleep in the carriage at night.

With a beautiful heart, the carriage suddenly rushed forward, and Su Qi grabbed everything that could be caught in the carriage.

The speed is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and it will even suddenly turn left and right......

Su Qi felt that Wen Shilang might have done it on purpose.

When he arrived at the door of the house, Su Qi jumped out of the car, walked to the side of the dung pit, couldn't hold back any longer, pinched his neck and vomited.

Enough spitting.

A worried look at Zhou Zhou's eyes.

Qiang Zi smiled and said: "It's okay, there are some bumps on the road, it's upside down, well, then you have a good rest." ”

Zhou sent a bowl of water to Su Qi, and Su Qi rinsed his mouth.

He looked back at Wen Juro on the side.

Wen Shilang had a worried look on his face.

Hands stretched out and put back in, as if they didn't know what to do?

Originally, Su Qi thought that Wen Shilang was deliberately bumpy, but now......

Seeing that Wen Shilang didn't look like a fake, he had some doubts in his heart.

"You ......"

"You hurry up and rest, Ming'er still has a lot of things to do, although now you don't have to cut wood and burn charcoal, it's a lot easier, but it doesn't mean that you don't have to go to the county seat tomorrow, you don't have to be lonely with me, I'll take the carriage out to practice, I can always learn."

"......" Su Qi felt that Wen Shilang's words were very reasonable.

So he went to the bedroom.

I lay down in bed and fell asleep.

It's not stable in my sleep, as if the bed is shaking.

I slept groggily.

When I opened my eyes, it was already dark outside.

Su Qi walked out of the room, his legs still a little weak.

As for Wen Shilang, he had already led the carriage back.

There was an extra horse shed in the yard.

It's Qian Manyi who repaired with Deng Datou.

The money-filled leg is almost good.

After all, there is no fracture, but the wound is scary, and the situation is different from that of Su Qushan and Liu Dazhuang.

Now Liu Dazhuang is still lying on the bed.

Su Qushan sat in the courtyard, looking at the people who were working, and his eyes showed envy.

How important is a healthy body?

Even if he keeps working, even if he is tired, he wants to be healthy.

After the stables were repaired, Deng Datou and Qian Yiyi each walked home with two taels of meat, plus a few eggs and steamed buns.

People in the village help and don't usually give money.

Take some food and use it, you can.

Tethered the horses in the stable, Su Qushan suddenly said, I will mow the grass for the horses in the future.

Although only one hand can move, it is so simple to mow the lawn, and it is inconvenient to have one arm, but it can still be done.

"Okay."

Su Mo'er glanced at Su Qushan's arm.

It can only be removed when it is hottest.

For normal people, if they don't work for a while, they will feel uncomfortable.

If Su Qushan doesn't do anything, he will probably be driven crazy.

How do you cut the grass with one hand?

Su Mo'er imagined it and felt a little difficult.

So he told again: "Dad, you have to pay attention to your body, the injured arm must not move, how seriously you are injured, you should know it in your own heart." ”

"There are a number of them."

Su Qushan laughed.

Just let him do the work.

It doesn't matter how fast or slow you pay attention.

It's better than being idle at home and getting moldy.

Take a look at the stone mill in the yard, the stone mill is rarely used these days, and the stone mill is too laborious to push.

Xiaoqi is still young and has no strength, Mo'er shows people the pulse of the doctor, performs acupuncture and wounds, and has high requirements for hand shape.

Su Qushan looked at Wen Shilang.

A loving smile appeared on his face.

He hasn't forgotten that the children in the family like to drink soy milk.

Beckoned to Wen Juro.

Onjuro walked over.

Su Qushan pointed to the stone mill in the courtyard and said, "Do you want to please Xiaoqi and Mo'er?" ”

"......" Wen Shilang didn't know what expression to show.

I always feel that no matter what he says now, he is the object of being pitted.

"Naturally, I want to." Wen Shilang nodded, trying to make himself look pure and deceitful.

Su Qushan said: "Xiaoqi and Mo'er both like to drink soy milk, it would be better if the soy milk was mixed with some honey, but now the season is not right, and I can't find so much honey." ”

"Soy milk ......"

Wen Shiro will do it.

Wen Jiuniang taught him when he was at home.

He also said that if he fell to the point of having nothing one day, he could still sell soy milk for money.

Now, it seems to be worse than it is said.

Wen Shilang nodded, isn't it just grinding soy milk? As long as you can make Su Mo'er happy, let him grind the tofu dry.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll grind soy milk early tomorrow morning, now I'll go and pick a soybean first."

"Go, you can put it in Xiaotang's room, and I'll pick soybeans with you."

"It's not needed, it's not hard work."

Wen Shilang immediately shook his head, let Su Mo'er's father work, he is not stupid, this kind of thing must not be done.

I was picking soybeans at night.

looked up and saw Su Qi.

Su Qi's face was a little pale.

I think it's dizzy in the car.

Wen Shilang was a little weak-hearted.

"Are you better?"

"It's much better, you have to study hard in the future, otherwise no one will dare to ride in your carriage."

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

Wen Shilang nodded solemnly.

tossed Su Qi so miserably, he also regretted it a little.

"Can you help me hide it?"

"Hiding what?" Su Qi saw Wen Shilang picking soybeans by candlelight, and an emotion called pity rose in his heart.

The night is a time when all kinds of emotions can easily breed.

Both of them are psychologically flawed.

Sitting together, it seems to be a little more compatible.

But...... Neither Su Qi nor Wen Shilang thought about falling in love.

For one thing, neither of them is very old.

Second, Su Qi had just planted a heel on Huo Xiao, where would he continue to think about this problem.

Again, Onjuro knows what he's doing here.

Naturally, there will be no thoughts that should not be there.

Su Qi helped Wen Shilang choose soybeans, and the speed was much faster.

"What are you doing with this, aren't you tired?" Su Qi thought of Wen Shilang's study for a day to catch a car, and the pity on his face flashed.

"Uncle Su said, your sister likes to drink soy milk, I grind soy milk for her to drink, I treat her well, she will be good to me, right?" After Wen Shilang finished speaking, there was a hint of expectation in his eyes when he looked at Su Qi.

"Yes."

Su Qi was a little unsure.

Su Mo'er's character, she was a little unsure.

Often, do something unexpected.

There was no trace of it. Of course, as long as you don't do things out of line, it won't be too difficult.

But what is out of line, and how is it out of line?

Su Qi felt that his head hurt a little.

glanced at Wen Shilang: "If you are obedient, my sister will not kick you out, after all, there are not many people in my family who can work." ”

"Oh."

Wen Shilang smiled shyly.

Su Qi felt even more sorry for the young man in front of him.

patted Wen Shiro on the shoulder and said, "Come on." ”

It's not early, and it's not good to always stay in the room of the opposite sex, so Su Qi walked out obediently.

Wen Shilang's gaze was fixed on Su Qi's back.

It took a while to close the door.

Lying on the wooden bed, Wen Shilang felt a little unstable in his heart.

It's not your own home.

How is it possible to sleep here?

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Zhang's family in the next village.

Zhang Fugui ate dinner and lay on the bed.

After a while, I was hungry.

When he opened his eyes, he thought carefully about what he ate at night, brown rice, boiled greens, and a few small pickles, and his son secretly got him a plate of leftover braised pork.

The meat is a little burnt, and the taste is not comparable to that of freshly burned.

But he ate a plate by himself.

It stands to reason that I shouldn't be hungry.

Why is the stomach still empty?

Probably frightened.

Actually, I'm not hungry.

Thinking so, Zhang Fugui fell asleep again.