"Jun!"

As soon as Du Jun rushed out of the east room, he saw Song Jiang sitting in the hall with his son in his arms for a long time, his steps paused, and he stiffened and squeezed out a smile, "Why did you bring Zhuang Zhuang out?" ”

The sound insulation of the house in this era is not good, and I and Zheng have been talking in it for a long time, and I don't know how much Song Jiang has heard? How to explain it to him.

"Gentleman, I promise your grandmother that she will go back today......"

Behind him, the Zheng family chased after him, and just after he got up, he found that Song Jiang was also there, and smiled wryly, obviously like Du Jun, he didn't expect that there were still people in the hall.

Song Jiang didn't seem to notice the abnormality of Zheng and Du Jun, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and greeted Zheng respectfully.

With Zheng's buffer, Du Jun also quickly restrained his emotions, reached out and took Zhuang Zhuang from Song Jiang's arms, made a grimace, and coaxed the little guy's beautiful big eyes into a slit.

"You and your mother haven't seen each other for a month, and I guess I have a lot to say. Zhuang Zhuang is a little hungry, I don't have to bother, I have already asked Mancang to help feed some rice soup", Song Jiang opened his mouth to relieve the two of them in an empathetic manner.

Du Jun sighed and said, "Then I'll go into the house to feed the child, and I'll look for you later." ”

"Let's go", Song Jiang bowed his head slightly, not showing the slightest dissatisfaction or suspicion towards Du Jun.

It's just that he himself knows that when Du Jun first ran out, there was panic, helplessness, and confusion in his eyes, and he didn't know what the mother and daughter said inside, which would make the lady have such a change.

Zheng, who came out one step late, glanced at Song Jiang, opened his mouth, and finally turned into a sigh.

Forget it, since the girl kept her, she would stay for one night, and she would be scolded after she went back, and it was not the first time.

............

After noon, in order not to make Song Jiang suspicious, Du Jun appeared in the archery range as usual, only occasionally appearing absent-minded.

On the way to accompany Du Jun, Song Jiang had learned of Du Jun's plans for tomorrow, and as for the rest, Du Jun didn't say anything, and he didn't ask.

Husband and wife are honest, but there must also be space, this is what Du Jun taught him, before Du Jun didn't think about telling him, he wouldn't ask, just looked at the sluggish Du Jun, a little distressed.

.............

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, facing the first rays of sunshine in the morning, Du Jun took Zheng and a bunch of food to slowly set off from the farm in a carriage.

Huang Xiaohu changed into a clean uniform, drove the carriage with a whip, and peeked at Mancang sitting inside through the curtain from time to time, and the bones of the beautiful body in his heart were lighter, the more she looked at this girl, the more beautiful she became, it would be better if she could marry home and be a daughter-in-law earlier.

Mancang couldn't see Huang Xiaohu's pig brother, and glared back at him viciously, Miss said, no one is good for a thousand days, and flowers are not red for a hundred days, if a woman wants to live comfortably in the future, she must have her own ability, and she can't all be attached to men, especially the kind of men who are greedy for flowers.

She and Xiaolian have been arranged to learn to read and write with Xu Xiaoyue, and when the little young master grows up, she will also be arranged by the young lady to work on the farm.

Zhuang Zhuang is nesting in Du Jun's arms, eating his fingers from time to time, Du Jun and Zheng pulled for a while, with this little thing in the carriage, time passed very quickly, an hour passed in a flash, and Zhaojiacun appeared in front of Du Jun again.

Lifting the curtain of the door and looking at the familiar and unfamiliar Zhaojia Village, Du Jun had mixed feelings.

It is familiar because the original owner has lived here for 16 years, and he knows every grass and tree and every family here.

The strangeness is that the ruins of the pirates still exist and are overgrown with weeds, constantly reminding people of what the village has been through.

Only those ignorant children were the most excited, and they saw the carriage entering the village from afar, calling friends one by one, galloping and jumping around this rare thing that rarely appeared in the village.

The cheers of the children also drew the women of the village, who poked their heads out of the courtyard and pointed at the carriage. There are those sharp-eyed people who have already recognized Du Jun, and no matter whether they were familiar with it before or not, they couldn't wait to pick up the wheels one by one, and enthusiastically stepped forward to put on it.

This is the God of Wealth, and the leaky seams of his fingers are enough for their whole family to chew for a year.

"Du Jun, you haven't been back to the village for a long time, this time you're coming back to see your mother, right? Can you stay longer? My aunt's family planted some peanuts this year, which are very big, and I will take them to you to taste them later. ”

"What's so delicious about peanuts, our gentleman is a rich man, he can take a fancy to your things, let's come to the third aunt's house if you have time, there are freshly caught yellow eels at home, they are all alive, let your mother fry them for you on high heat for a while, then it is called fragrant."

...........

Du Jun was a little speechless, when did she become so popular, she responded one by one with a light smile, beckoned, and told Huang Xiaohu to go to the old mansion, she wanted to meet Zhao Shugui who had seen the secret of her space first.

twisted and crooked, and soon the carriage stopped in front of the Zhao family's old house, Du Jun tidied up his clothes, jumped out of the carriage first, and then helped the Zheng family and walked into the courtyard that impressed her with Zhuang Zhuang in his arms.

I don't know if it was a coincidence that she came, or if someone got the news in advance, the courtyard was quiet, and there was no trace of everyone, not even the youngest Zhao Gang.

Zheng was also very surprised, searched inside and out, and returned to Du Jun's side and was still puzzled, "Usually there are people in the family at this hour, why is it strange today, there is no one." ”

Du Jun lowered his eyelids and sneered secretly, what's so strange about this, it's not that Zhao Shugui's words have played a role, so he can't afford to provoke it!

However, it is better to make it easier for you to act in secret.

Rejecting Zheng's accompaniment, Du Jun pushed the stroller, took Man Cang and Huang Xiaohu, and walked to the house where Li Zheng lived according to Zheng's instructions.

There was nothing to say all the way, and soon, the very distinctive mansion appeared in front of Du Jun,

Du Jun smiled dumbly, isn't this the house she lit and didn't burn down half a year ago, she still remembers that she made a windfall from it and got a silver ticket of five hundred taels, I don't know if this time I have the same luck as last time, and get some good things back.

A glance passed, Huang Xiaohu understood, and stepped forward and knocked on the door in a few steps.

After a few "pops", a man's voice came from inside.

"Who?"

"May I ask if this is Zhao Lizheng's house? We are from Xingwang Farm in Anxian County, and we came to visit. ”

"Is it Master Du Zhuang who came?"

As soon as the words fell, the dark door was opened, and a young man wearing a plain robe, a white and round face, who was not very old, was only twenty-three or four-year-old, appeared in front of Du Jun.

Du Jun took two steps forward, saluted, whispered, and said, "Little woman Song Dushi, I don't know what this brother is called?" "Hundred Platings" The Ancient Life of the Last Woman Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.