The status of the mother's family plummeted in the old man's heart, and now the mother-in-law has no right to speak, Xiao Li felt that it was best for him not to stand out, and he didn't get it well, and the old man was disgusted, so he naturally didn't want to say more to the Wang family.

And Wang, no matter how stupid she was, she could see that Old Man Ding didn't like her, even if she was so curious, she didn't dare to talk too much.

This kind of thing is different from whether she can come to Fucheng for a trip, and if she is not careful, it will become what she thinks.

"Really, I don't know what you think." Wang had a face that she understood very well.

Xiao Li was angry, she was most tired of her cousin.

It's good to know, if you don't say it, dig out her face.

Silently, Xiao Li quickened his pace and did not join the Wang family.

And Wang, after falling behind for a while, quickly followed.

Ding Xuewei and Old Man Ding didn't notice the small movements of the two, but they didn't bother to pay attention to it, they didn't open their mouths, and naturally they didn't open their mouths.

Wen Jing is different, although she is scared of the old man, she is more concerned about family affairs, and she endured it for a long time, but she couldn't hold back after all.

"Dad, are we going to move out?"

"Hmm." Old man Ding snorted.

Wen Jing was not surprised, bit her lip for a moment, and asked again: "Then, what about the house over there in Ning County?" ”

"Keep it, I have time to go back, I'll go over and rent it out if I can." The house has to be someone, so that it will not be easily dilapidated, and again, he also needs to contact relatives and friends.

Old man Ding had already thought about it, and naturally he didn't hesitate to say it, but Ding Lao Wu and Xiao Li didn't listen to it.

After reading the news, he immediately made a decision, and the old man was so decisive.

"I'm afraid that Ningxian County will not be stable in the near future." Ding Lao Wu suggested going back later.

Old man Ding nodded when he heard this: "That side is not as good as this side of Fucheng, and many people who go back will feel disappointed." ”

At that time, when they were still in Linhai County, the government released the good news that the affected counties were gradually recovering, but when they came back, it was not like that.

It was much worse than expected, and at that time, someone turned around again.

Now, after the New Year, people who are anxious for spring ploughing will definitely turn around again, but now there is still a lot of land in Ning County that is soaked.

If you want to farm, you can't farm, and if you want to relocate and open up the land, you don't have the money.

Chaos is inevitable for Ning County.

There are not many descriptions of this disaster, but it can't be said to be less, and the only thing about Ning County is that the flood starts from Ning County and ends at the end.

The imminent turmoil does not exist in it, which means that it may be caused by her.

Ding Xuewei's heart was a little confused, and she didn't notice what Old Man Ding said to Ding Lao Wu after that.

After dinner, Pan Di dragged Ding Xuewei to the backyard.

"Eldest sister, what's wrong with you today?" She asked.

Staring at Pandi for a few seconds, Ding Xue asked slightly: "When will your master come?" ”

“··· I don't know. Pandi hesitated a little: "That day, I heard what the senior brother meant, the master went to visit an old friend, so he shouldn't be in a hurry to come over." ”

For a moment, Ding Xuewei wanted Pandi to follow her master.

Pan Di's departure from the Ding family is a remedy for the storyline, but this idea is just an instant, and when the thought arises again, she dispelled it again.

If she doesn't leave the Ding family, she will have the least chance of an accident.

"Big sister?"

Seeing that she was contemplative again, Pandi was a little anxious.

Forcibly retracting her thoughts, Ding Xue said slightly: "It's okay." ”

Pan Di's eyes were full of disbelief.

Knowing that the little girl was smart, Ding Xuewei could only flicker.

"Grandpa and Fifth Uncle didn't say that there might be chaos in Ning County today, what if your master takes you to Ning County when you go back?"

Pandi was silent for a moment.

"Eldest sister, my master is not stupid, and he will not go knowing that Ning County is unstable."

"What if?" Ding Xuewei said that I was worried about this.

Pandi made her eyes full of worry lose her temper.

"There will be no case, if he wants to go, I will not go with him."

“··· All right. Ding Xue nodded slightly.

Pan Di had long found out that her eldest sister was very nervous about everything about herself, and she didn't doubt him if Ding Xuewei's plausible words.

After a few more words of reassurance, the sisters went back to the front yard hand in hand.

Early the next morning, when the sky was bright, Ding Xue Wei fed the pigs and cattle back.

These days, Old Man Ding is going to follow their sisters and brothers, yes, when they go out, they push the big cart of the Qiao family, and in order to be faster, Anping, Pandi, and Laidi are all arranged to sit in the car.

In the creaking sound, the city gate was getting closer and closer, and when they could see the figure in front of the city gate, the old couple of the Chen family hired yesterday came directly to meet them.

"Brother Ding, everything is ready." Old man Chen rubbed his hands and smiled shyly.

Compared with him, Mrs. Chen was much more worried: "The master on duty has seen it several times, can this stall really be placed here?" ”

"What did you say?" Old man Ding frowned.

Old man Chen shook his head hurriedly: "No, it's just that I haven't seen anyone set up a stall at the city gate, and I'm a little nervous. ”

"There will be no problem, it was the official in the government who asked our family to set up a stall at the gate of the city." Old man Ding appeased.

Turning around, he explained to Ding Xuewei: "You go ahead, I'll say hello to the masters." ”

Ding Xuewei didn't want him to do it, and when she saw someone coming forward, she hurriedly called Old Man Chen for help.

I didn't think of taking the pot yesterday, the boiling water pot used today was borrowed from the Chen family, for convenience, Ding Xuewei poured the boiled water into the bucket pot he brought, and then seasoned the konjac tofu, and waited for the konjac tofu to cook for a while, and then successively put the red and white radish, cabbage and spinach and other easy-to-cook fresh vegetables into the pot.

After cooking, she didn't call for it first, but scooped a dozen bowls and put them on the table, and then drained all the cooked konjac tofu and vegetables for later use.

It's okay to cook konjac for a long time, but if you cook too much, it will be rotten, she thinks, this kind of person, hot method is very good.

The soup is kept on low heat, and the flavor of the soup will become more and more concentrated, and the soup base will become sweeter and more delicious the more it is cooked.

"Grandpa, it's soup."

Ding Xue shouted slightly, and Old Man Ding immediately invited the poor men.

When the errand received early in the morning, there will be people to set up a stall in front of the city gate, selling food news, but there is no news about what to sell, seeing people set up tables and chairs in the morning, they are all very curious, but, before and after asking a few times, the boss did not come.

The more people he came into contact with, the more sleek Old Man Ding became, when Ding Xue called him slightly, he was familiar with the officials on errands, many of them had eaten their spicy kelp silk, and there were two who were better with Zhang Qiang, knowing that it was him, and directly calling him a brother.

"Your things are all good, I must taste this soup."

"And the master praised it." Old man Ding was very reserved.

This time, the time is not early, there are not many people who enter the city and do not go out of the city, and those who go out of the city do not need to be interrogated, and there are naturally more officials and errands in their spare time.

Let the few people in charge of registering foreign personnel and inventory be busy, and the others have followed in the footsteps of Old Man Ding.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...

(End of chapter)