Chapter 409: Seeing Ding Lao Wu
Ding Xuewei has already seen how awkward the old man's temperament is, not to mention that he will snatch food childishly, even if he reaches out and grabs her hair, she will not be surprised.
"It's not that you don't want to eat?" Ding Xue was slightly angry.
The old man glared: "Who said that Lao Tzu doesn't eat." โ
To show that he hadn't said anything like that, he grabbed a piece of cheesecake and shoved it into his mouth.
Originally, he didn't like snacks, but a bite of cheesecake surprised him.
"You've been to the North?"
He obviously tasted milky.
Ding Xue didn't speak, and took a piece of peach cake.
The old man swallowed the cake in his mouth and picked up another piece: "You haven't been there." โ
Knowing her information so far, Ding Xuewei doesn't know whether to be glad to let his old man take a fancy to her!
"Go back and make some milk bumps."
He wanted to eat, but she had to ask Chen Yu for the ingredients, Ding Xuewei didn't say, and after watching him finish eating the cheesecake, he pointed to the cookies.
Compared with the traditional desserts such as peach crisp, Yang Lao prefers the new snacks she brought.
If you have to find one thing in common, these new dim sum snacks are not as sweet as the old ones.
"You don't like foods that are too sweet."
Yang Lao raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
Obviously, he just doesn't like to be too sweet.
Ding Xuewei was about to say that she would go back and make him something not so sweet, when there was a string of footsteps outside the car.
Soon, the curtain was lifted.
"Where have you been?"
Relative to being kidnapped, Ding Lao Wu preferred that she had something to do and was busy forgetting.
"Kidnapped."
Ding Xue dispelled his delusions.
In just a few days, Ding Lao Wu has lost a lot of weight, and the black circles on his face are obviously not to mention, but his cheeks have sunken a lot.
"Who?" He was too curious.
Ding Xue glanced at the little second brother behind him and asked Ding Lao Wu to get into the car.
Compared to who caught Ding Xuewei, the old man with a snack box in the car with a disgusted face can be ignored.
Ding Laowu, who got into the car, stared at Ding Xue and explained.
"That day, I walked to Bazhen Tower, and I was knocked unconscious while walking. When I woke up, it was the middle of the night, in a firewood house. For the next few days, I was locked up in a firewood room, sometimes absent from the guards. โ
"At noon, the man suddenly appeared, grabbed me and ran, and then told me some questions and threw me in the forest! This is Yang Lao, a blacksmith, if he hadn't gone to the forest to chop wood, I wouldn't have come back at all! Extremely briefly, Ding Xuewei turned the kidnappers against him and told him the ins and outs of being used as a tool of revenge: "My kidnappers are mixed in with your search team, and they should be desperate for sweet potato vines now." โ
She ran away but still negotiated with the old man Chen Yuding, this person is not greedy.
If she is taken away, forget it, and the dust will settle when she returns.
Right now, I really can't let it go.
"Can you get the news out of town? I didn't notice anyone searching before I entered the city! โ
โยทยทยท Yesterday, after my father and Chen Gongzi came, they divided into two routes and expanded the search area, and I continued in the city, they went outside the city, and now they are far away from the county seat. Ding Lao Wu pinched his eyebrows, and there was happiness and some fear in his eyes: "That person~"
He wanted to know who was so hateful, and suddenly remembered that there was someone else in the carriage.
Ding Xue followed his line of sight slightly and looked at Yang Lao.
"He wants to take me as an apprentice."
Ding Lao Wu was speechless for three seconds.
"Striking iron?"
"Strike iron." Ding Xue nodded slightly.
The uncle and nephew looked at each other, one was full of helplessness, and the other was speechless.
Iron striking must not only have physical strength beyond ordinary people, but also have perseverance that ordinary people do not have.
It is suitable to focus on this piece of Ding Xuewei, but she can't see it in terms of physical strength, especially after there are cattle and horses, she uses livestock wherever she can use livestock.
"Master." Ding Lao Wu estimated that his eldest niece couldn't refuse: "The Ding family has admired all kinds of craftsmen since childhood, and the girls in the family also learn to carve, but iron-striking is different from ordinary crafts, and my niece is not only small, but also very thin." โ
It's not that I look down on you, it's that my child is incompetent.
In terms of refusal, Ding Lao Wu is quite tactful.
The old man didn't look at him squarely, he got into the carriage, talked with Ding Xuewei until he raised his hand and politely saluted, and helped refuse to apprentice, but he never took his eyes off the snack box.
'This man? โ
Ding Lao Wu, who waited and waited, finally looked at Ding Xuewei, Ding Xuewei was used to all kinds of tricks by the old man.
"Let's not talk about this first, you spread the news first, and let Brother Chen Yu send them out the sweet potato vines."
I don't know that there are ghosts in the team, and any defense is in vain, but I know, digging a pit can easily bury people.
"You..."
Ding Lao Wu wanted to say that you should find a place to stay for two days, but when the words came to his mouth, he felt uneasy: "Let him send you to Chen Gongzi's courtyard." โ
I don't have the ability to live in my own house, and I have to have a user registration in the store, so I don't want to alarm the people who have a heart, so I can only ask the people I have encountered, and if you want to catch the ghost accurately, it's easier to not know who this person is.
This person will not be the two of them, let alone Mrs. Xu's grandmother, grandson Chen Yu and others, then send a message that they are willing to exchange, and after sending things out, Chen Yu's people will finally arrest them, and wait until the dust settles and hand them over to the government directly.
Compared with the people left by King Yi, the officials in the county government, Ding Laowu believed in Chen Yu and others more.
"I'm in."
gave her a firm look that we would never do, and Ding Lao Wu got out of the car.
Outside the car, he muttered a few words to the second brother.
After the little second brother got into the car, he left the county government on horseback, and soon went around to Chen Yu's foothold in Kaixian.
When he knocked on the gate of the courtyard, he introduced a distant relative of the Chen family, without mentioning Ding Xuewei's name.
The second brother is a candidate for the future shopkeeper of Bazhen Building, how could the person he sent be fake, the few people who guarded the courtyard didn't think much about it, and took care of them as relatives of the Chen family when they brought them into the house.
Compared with the dim sum in Bazhen Building, the dim sum in the courtyard of the Chen family is more palatable and delicious, Yang Lao Ben only wants to taste a few that he has never eaten, but he doesn't want to eat more and more, and when the food is delivered, he is full of food.
"Are you old?" Ding Xue was a little gloating.
Yang Lao stared at those delicate and unusual, sultry dishes.
I've eaten too much in the past two days, and now I can't really stuff it in!
"You did it on purpose."
"Look at what you keep saying, how could I be deliberate, I didn't know there would be so many delicious foods prepared here."
Chen Yu has always enjoyed people, but wherever he is, Bazhen Building and Linglong Pavilion will be fully prepared, so that he can come unexpectedly, not to mention that he will definitely go to the resting place.
But knowing that there will be a lot of delicious food here, it doesn't mean that she is sure that the slaves here have such a big pattern and will send them good food.
"This plum cabbage is extremely particular about the meat, looking at the color and the shape of the meat, it is estimated that it has been steamed in the morning."
"This pot of chicken fir stewed chicken has a pure taste, the chicken fat is heavy, the chicken fir is refreshing, and the texture is excellent and crispy."
"This..."
"Is this a provocation, want to die?"
The old man grimaced and raised his fist.
The most effective threat is not the sword, but the fist.
His fist can knock down a tree with a diameter of one meter, and her small body doesn't need him to swing his fist at all, a slap is enough!
Silently, Ding Xue picked up the chopsticks and feasted on them.
Seeing that she was eating comfortably, the old man was in a bad mood, and he didn't know where he went when he went out. After dinner, washing water and clothes were delivered, and Ding Xue generously cleaned up and washed.
On Yang Lao's side, she fell asleep to pass the time.
Ding Xue didn't know when the old man would come back, but he didn't go out again for the next two days, and the two of them were eating well in Chen Yu's yard, so comfortable.
A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...