Chapter XII
Yang Zhengming not only handled her household registration, but also gave her five acres of land.
"Brother Yang, you are so powerful! I'm too ......". Qin Chuhong's lips pursed, and he swallowed a few words back into his throat in time to love you too much.
Although I don't understand what the power in her mouth means, but, but she is always boasting about herself. Seeing her pink cheeks and bright eyes, Yang Zhengming suddenly felt that it felt good to go through the back door for the first time in his life.
"Do you want me to take you to see the land?"
"Good!" Qin Chu quickly responded, for fear that someone would regret it if he was one step late. Pull the people and go out.
Mother Yang said hurriedly behind her, "What are you doing recklessly, it's cold outside, it's not too late to wear more clothes and leave."
Qin Chu stuck out his tongue at Yang Zhengming with his head sideways, and quickly ran back to get dressed.
Yang Zhengming's fingers hidden in his sleeves clenched unconsciously, as if he was still nostalgic for the silky touch just now.
"If your sister is still here, it is estimated that she will be so lively and cute as Chu Chu." Although Yang's mother's tone is still lonely, it is no longer as sad as it was at the beginning.
"......" Yang Zhengming frowned slightly and was silent.
When Qin Chu came out after changing his clothes, the two of them had already looked as usual.
"Let's go". Yang Zhengming opened his long legs and stepped forward.
The two of them went out of the house and headed north, and not far from the city gate, there was a black and oppressive field of crops that had already been harvested. It hadn't snowed yet, and the stubble was bare.
Although Wansong Town covers a small area, the area of land around it that has been reclaimed by the soldiers is not small, and tens of thousands of soldiers at the border every year rely on this land to feed.
Further along the hill is Mansong Mountain, named for its pine trees. On the other side of the mountain is the territory of the Yiren. When Qin Chu was attacked, it was there that Yang Zhengming rescued her.
"It's windy outside, let's go back early." Yang Zhengming saw that she was fascinated and reminded in a low voice.
Qin Chu looked back at his own land again, and then reluctantly walked back with Yang Zhengming.
As a result, as soon as they entered the city gate, they didn't go far before the two were stopped.
"You ......"
Qin Chu looked at the woman in front of him, with a pair of extremely prominent eyes on her pale and thin face. It's already October weather, and I'm still wearing a washed white thin dress, and my exposed hands are red, swollen and cracked, which looks like a result of perennial labor.
The woman glanced at Yang Zhengming with a little restraint, as if she had made up her mind, took out a purse embroidered with exquisite patterns from her sleeve cage, and handed it to Qin Chu.
Qin Chu was stunned for a moment and then reacted. A fire of gossip quickly ignited in his eyes.
This Yang Zhengming's charm is not small, she and Yang's mother were worried about his marriage two days ago, and today someone will send love tokens on the street!
However, I heard that ancient women were more reserved, and she was really impressed that this woman could do this.
Qin Chu turned his head sideways and gave Yang Zhengming an inexplicable thief smile, and then took the purse in the woman's hand with a smile. "Then I'll take it for him first."
Yang Zhengming was originally a little confused by her smile, but when she realized that she had misunderstood something, her face was instantly gloomy and could drip water.
"Where does the girl's family live, who is the surname, and ...... year" Fang Geometry.
"What nonsense, hurry up and go home". Yang Zhengming had a dark face, pulled people and left.
"Heyβ" She hadn't finished her sentence. What a great opportunity, what a pity to miss it.
Qin Chu began to play tricks, tugging on Yang Zhengming's arm, dragging his feet on the ground and not taking a step forward.
"I, I have something to find Miss Qin......" the woman said weakly.
"Looking for me?" Qin Chu was stunned for a moment, stopped struggling, and quickly let go of Yang Zhengming's hand, "What's the matter with me?" β
"I'm ......" The woman glanced around, and then looked at Yang Zhengming, as if she was a little jealous of him.
"You act as if he doesn't exist." Qin Chu waved his hand, and Yang Zhengming's face darkened a little.
"I heard that the life of the son of the Ma family was shown by the girl?". The woman asked tentatively.
Qin Chu nodded.
The woman's eyes glanced around again, pursed her lips and said, "The Ma family has been looking at each other recently, you, can you help me take a look......"
"The conditions of his family ......" Qin Chu suddenly realized in the middle of his words, and said in surprise, "You are a widow ......" Thinking about this word, it didn't seem to be very good, and smiled apologetically at the woman.
The woman shook her head unconcernedly.
Only then did Qin Chu understand, no wonder she had been spitting and spitting before. In ancient times, widows were still quite taboo.
"I can't guarantee this kind of thing, but you can tell me your birth date first, and if you can, I can help you mention it at Ma's house." Qin Chu didn't think it was anything difficult. After all, everyone has the right to pursue happiness.
The woman had just said her birthday, when someone suddenly called her in the yard behind her.
"Sister-in-law?"
Fu Feifei opened the courtyard door, just in time to see the figure standing at the door of his house, his heart was excited, his hands quickly tidied up his dress, and he stepped forward and called out timidly, "Brother Yang".
"Huh-" Qin Chu shrugged his shoulders and shook off goosebumps.