Chapter 63: The Living Yama King, Follow Her Mother
Tong Shan smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.
I'm afraid that it's come to this point, what else can I do?
It's a good thing for a son to be an apprentice, it's a good thing that Su Fang's craftsmanship can be repaid, and his legs can move a little, which is still a good thing, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be afraid, but he can do this job if he is not a relative, and whoever puts it on his head will be unsure, the Tong family is very poor, what can he do?
"Okay, I'll go back and do my job well, when your leg is better, let's do more things and ask for less money, and this favor can be repaid sooner or later." Tang Sufang comforted her husband in turn.
Leaving Tong's house, Fang Qingying hurried back to Lijiazhuang, and told Li Cuihua at home that she was going out and would only come back in ten days and half a month.
After the instructions, I went to the village and got into the carriage.
The first few darts were to get up early in the morning, no one in the village saw it, this time Fang Qingying got into the carriage at the entrance of the village, and many people working in the fields saw it with their own eyes, she left on the front foot, and Li Jiazhuang opened the pot in the back, and one by one said that there was a nose and eyes, and it was almost clear that Fang Qingying did not abide by the woman's way, after all, he made money in the hands of others.
Fang Qingying is very willing to let these people see it, after all, Li Jinghe should be in the capital soon, and he is looking forward to seeing Li Jingrui's scene.
On the Qingwa Village, Zhu Yuhong was like a trapped beast in the yard, with one hand on her waist: "Zhu Hengshan!" Your words don't count! You lied to me! ”
"Miss, miss, don't scold." Ah Xiang was frightened and cried, and pulled Zhu Yuhong's sleeve: "If the big boss doesn't let you go down the mountain, you won't go down the mountain, isn't it good that we have been on the mountain all the time?" ”
Zhu Yuhong sat on the stool with a sad face: "You don't understand, I want to go down the mountain now!" ”
"The slave thinks it's the young lady who is playing wild." Ah Xiang muttered in a low voice, poured tea for Zhu Yuhong and sent it to hand: "Or, let's go to the back mountain to see those medicine pickers, didn't you say that you want to send medicinal materials to Miss Fang's house?" ”
Zhu Yuhong raised her forehead: "Yes, Ah Ying needs medicinal herbs, let's go." ”
Looking at the eldest lady in a hurry, Ah Xiang reluctantly caught up, and the two of them went to the back mountain.
The mountain behind Qingwa Village is a piece of farmland, hundreds of people regardless of men, women and children are busy in the field, the mountain not far away is light green and yellow and full of vitality, and the sheep on the mountainside are leisurely eating grass.
Seeing the eldest lady, everyone put down their work and came to say hello, Zhu Yuhong waved her hand: "Go busy, go busy, I'll find Uncle Bai." ”
Bai De was drying medicine with more than a dozen children, and the children were busy with their hands, and they were still reciting the herbal songs of the eighteen fears and eighteen antis, which could be heard from afar.
Zhu Yuhong entered the courtyard with a smile: "Uncle Bai, I'm here!" ”
"Yo, the eldest lady is not going to break into the mountain gate today?" Bai De is also dressed as a scholar, his angular face is not angry and arrogant, and when he sees Zhu Yuhong, he has a doting smile.
Zhu Yuhong cried with a sad face: "My father lied to me and asked me to learn the art of war, I learned it, and said that I learned to go down the mountain, but now I have changed my hexagram." ”
"What are you going to do?" Bai De sat on the chair, picked up the small teapot and poured tea directly into his mouth.
Zhu Yuhong immediately came to the spirit: "Go find Shen Liangyu!" ”
"Poof!" Bai De's mouthful of tea squirted out, choking tears and flowers, and he coughed violently several times before beating his chest and pointing at Zhu Yuhong: "Your father should beat you!" ”
Zhu Yuhong narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Bai De from one glance to the next: "Uncle Bai, you also think that I am too similar to Shen Liangyu, right?" Besides, my father asked me to learn the art of war, and you say, which art of war did my daughter of a thief learn? Can we go into battle to kill the enemy? ”
"Shut up! Shut up! Bai De took a handkerchief to wipe his tears, and waved his hand a little tiredly: "Let's go, I can be angry when I am young, and I will be unlucky if I touch you." ”
Zhu Yuhong sat on the chair: "I won't leave!" You look at my dad and you like this, I don't think about it too much, it's stupid! ”
Bai De ignored Zhu Yuhong.
"Uncle Bai, how many herbs have you picked? Anyway, I'm going down the mountain, and I'll send it over to Ah Ma by the way. Zhu Yuhong handed over the color to Ah Xiang, and Ah Xiang quietly entered Bai De's house, and the tea cans and red clay stoves were all moved out and placed on the table.
Zhu Yuhong sat here and began to boil water and make tea, Bai De took the bamboo ring ruler to teach his disciples, and the two of them didn't care about anyone.
The fragrance of tea spread, Bai De was so painful that the flesh on his face was trembling, and he glared back at Zhu Yuhong: "It's a waste of floating jade tea for you to drink, look at your unkempt appearance." ”
"Ah Xiang, prepare a bath and change clothes for me." Zhu Yuhong said that the god of labor was there.
Bai Deyi stomped over and sat opposite Zhu Yuhong, with a dark face: "Zhu Yuhong!" You've grown up! ”
"What's wrong with growing up? Uncle Bai. Zhu Yuhong asked with a smile.
Bai De grinds his teeth: "Go back to your own yard to bathe and change clothes!" Don't be a demon with me, don't see that your father is reluctant to beat you, I'm not polite! ”
"Anyway, I'm bored, I'll go to Uncle Zhanjiu's side for a while, and then go to Lao Chai Tou's side to have a look, I heard that the second uncle is also back, I'll beat up his son." Zhu Yuhong saw that Ah Xiang didn't move, and rolled her eyes: "Ah Xiang! Are you listening to Uncle Bai? I pointed you out to Uncle Bai, and you will be my little aunt when you go back? ”
Ah Xiang was frightened, turned her head and went to the stove room.
"You! You! Bai De was so angry that his lips trembled, he couldn't speak, he grew up! It's getting more and more lawless!
Scarface, who was panting, held on to the gate of Baide's courtyard: "Miss, Miss Fang is here." ”
Zhu Yuhong stood up and looked at Scarface: "Second Brother Qiu, Ah Ying is here?" ”
"Yes, yes." Scarface nodded repeatedly.
Zhu Yuhong nodded with her back molars, and looked at Bai De: "Uncle Bai, you'd better bring a message to my father, let me go down the mountain, father and daughter, if you really want to toss people around like this again, stop me from leaving, then the green tile village will definitely be chickens and dogs!" Ah Xiang! Go home! ”
Looking at Zhu Yuhong, who roared away, Bai De exhaled a long breath, Little Hades! her!
"Ahma!" Zhu Yuhong rushed to the courtyard and grabbed Fang Qingying's hand: "Did my father ask someone to pick you up?" ”
Fang Qingying smiled: "I originally wanted to go up the mountain, but I need herbs at home." ”
Zhu Yuhong snorted coldly: "I don't believe it, but you just happened to come, how is Shen Liangyu now?" Okay? ”
"Gone." Fang Qingying said calmly: "The injury is also healed." ”
Zhu Yuhong pulled Fang Qingying to sit down, thought for a while and asked, "Do you know where to go?" ”
"I don't know." Fang Qingying didn't want Zhu Yuhong to go into danger, just like a big brother, Shen Liangyu's life is unattainable but also full of dangers, peace in this life is a blessing, some people can't touch some things, don't touch them.
Zhu Yuhong sighed: "It's a pity, forget it, I'll take you to see the herbs." ”
"Miss, Miss Fang has just arrived, she must be tired." Ah Xiang reminded in a low voice.
Zhu Yuhong raised her forehead: "Yes, yes, Ah Xiang, let Chun Niang prepare to eat, prepare more." ”
"Yes, another pot of wine." Zhu Hengshan walked in from outside with a smile on his face, and bowed slightly at Fang Qingying: "Miss Fang, I'm tired." ”
Zhu Yuhong snorted and pounced, Fang Qingying saw Zhu Yuhong who quickly withdrew and chased out, his face turned pale with fright, what's the matter? Father and daughter have come to this point? Do you want to do it when you meet?