When I got to the suburban yard, it was a mess. Some people say that three women are in one play, but it is not a problem for more than a dozen men to gather together in one play, it is more difficult to manage than a flock of ducks.

The moment Ning Yan walked in, it was quiet inside, and then it began to be lively again, and people who knew each other stood together to discuss what they had seen in the county seat.

There is even a hot talk about the beautiful lady in the county, how soft the waist of the prostitute in the Qinglou is.

Ning Yan listened with a smile.

By the way, observe the attitude of these people, as well as their personalities.

After watching for nearly an hour, standing under the sun, these gentlemen have been talking for so long, and their mouths are thirsty.

So it slowly quieted down.

"Enough of that?" Ning Yan asked.

"Ning Niangzi, what are you calling us down from the mountain for?"

"Of course, there is a reason, now I immediately changed all the clothes on my body, and the new clothes are in the main hall, go and get them myself."

"There are clothes."

"New clothes?"

"......," the mountain man exclaimed, turned around and walked towards the main house.

Seeing the neat clothes placed inside, they rushed to grab them, and the villagers who came out of the clothes stood in the open space like second-rate people.

Some of them have tight clothes, while others are loose.

There are not many suitable ones.

Ning Yan touched the whip in her hand and raised her eyes to see it, this situation was something she didn't expect.

People are like this these days......

Don't you know what fits when you wear clothes?

"Give you another cup of tea, change your clothes into a fitting one, and if you don't change it right, you won't have to eat at night."

"What ......"

"Can't eat?"

"Swap ......"

At this time, people had an incomparable desire for food, and when they heard that they would not have food if they could not change their clothes, they immediately began to look for suitable clothes.

It's tea time.

Two people were wearing inappropriate clothes.

Ning Yan knocked on the look: "You don't have anything to eat tonight." ”

"Big lady, it's not that I don't change my clothes, it's that he has a fox smell on his body, why do you say that a big man has a fox smell, and his clothes can smoke people to death after wearing them for a while."

"You are a few, Lao Tzu is manly, those little ladies in the Qinglou yesterday were fascinated by the smell on my body."

"......" manly, Ning Yan suddenly felt that it was not easy for those women in the Qinglou.

After all, there is such a thing as fox smell, hey, it's hard to explain.

"Quiet."

Ning Yan's words fell, and the two lowered their heads aggrievedly, if they had no food to eat, they had to go hungry, and the feeling of being hungry was very uncomfortable.

"All of them, in line of size."

“…… Ning Niangzi, what does it mean to line up. ”

"......" Ning Yan almost despaired, and turned to look at Chen Yan: "You come." ”

Chen Yu chuckled under his breath and stepped forward, holding a spear in his hand, the tip of which shimmered with silver light.

Taking Ning Yan's place, he lined up according to the way he was trained in the army, walked, and finally ran in the courtyard with a group of men.

The space in the yard is not big or small, and it is still a little stretchable to run.

But if it's just a simple warm-up, it's okay.

"I'll leave it to you, I'll go back after training." After Ning Yan finished speaking, he took out the Le Eleven brothers who were hiding in the room: "You guys come along." ”

"Oh." The Lejia brothers looked at Shangning's fierce face, and wittily ran behind a team of more than a dozen people.

After looking at it for a while, Ning Yan was a little ambiguous about Chen Yan's training methods.

However, having handed over sovereignty to Chen Wei, Ning Yan would not interfere at this time.

Leaving the courtyard, Ning Yan happened to see a person coming out of the gate opposite, probably the old king in Le Shiyi's mouth.

Then he asked, "Have you eaten it?" ”

"Eat, eat, eat."

I don't know if the old man said that he had lunch or dinner, Ning Yan thought about it and laughed.

When I saw someone, I asked if I had eaten it, and I didn't know if it was the reason.

Walking home, there was still a long queue in front of the door, but the people in the line were all women, and if you looked closely, you could see some strange figures.

It should be people from neighboring villages, and they also want to take advantage of this time to earn some money.

Ning Yan looked at Zhao Liang, who was busy before and after, and then at Wu Youniang, who was keeping accounts, and suddenly found that it was not for nothing that the people waiting in line for the scales had become women.

Take a closer look at Wu Youniang, she is young, and the fluff on her cheeks is so subtle that she can't see it.

Look at the women in line again, all of them have huge waists, strong strength, and broad shoulders, and it is not for nothing that women can reach half the sky.

Men are all big pigs' trotters, can you not think about seeing a woman like Wu Youniang who knows how to write and can write, and more importantly, who is in charge of the money on the table?

"You go to the stove room, and I'll keep the accounts."

"Big lady, do you know how to write?" Wu Youniang was a little surprised when she heard Ning Yan's words.

Her words were not sarcastic and ridiculous, but that she had been in this house for so long, and she had never seen Ning Yan's writing.

"I can write, hurry up and cook, and I'll be back in a while."

"Okay, then." Wu Youniang turned around and walked towards the stove room.

For Wu Youniang, she still likes those things in the stove room, and after following Mama Jia here, her life has become more and more fulfilling.

Although there is too much gap in identity, it is ...... It's already rare for the daughter of a prisoner.

"Cough, Zhao Liang, you're tired too, you come to keep the accounts, I'll carry the scale."

"......" Zhao Liang nodded, looking at Ning Yan's gaze with a shift.

The smile in his eyes seems to say, I can't write!

The corners of Ning Yan's mouth twitched, and he reached out to put the stick carrying the scale rod on his shoulder.

The fluttering action fell in Zhao Liang's eyes, and Zhao Liang almost cried.

A woman who works so hard is really jealous.

Holding the pen to take over Wu Youniang's bookkeeping, looking at the handsome font on the account book, his heart also rippled.

When my daughter grows up, I let my daughter learn to write too. Thinking so, a rippling smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ning Yan weighed a basket of fruits, saw Zhao Liang staring at the rice paper in a daze, and opened his mouth to roar: "You are working, holding a pen and not writing, what are you doing, daydreaming?" ”

"......" is not a pipe dream, reading and reading is so expensive, and it is very difficult for the children in the family to read and write, where is there spare money for the girl Huo Huo.

Zhao Liang smiled.

Get to work.

The bookkeeping was late, and the people in front of the door walked clean.

"Ning Niangzi, people from other villages have also come to sell fruits recently, and the mountain is so big, one day the fruits will be picked up, what if the people from the village go to the mountains together?"

"No, it won't." Ning Yan shook his head.

Zhao Liang didn't believe it, and said to himself: "Why not, people are more courageous." ”

"You don't have to collect it for two days." Ning Yan said.

Zhao Liang closed his mouth instantly, but it was not that no one took it, and no one continued to pick the fruit.

"When Ming'er weighs again, you remember to say that you won't accept it for two days."

"Okay." Zhao Liang nodded in agreement.

"Ning Yan, what are you doing with these wild fruits, they are sour and not delicious."

"You don't know." Although the fruit is sour, it turns sweet when boiled in sugar water.