Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Matter Is Settled
When I came to the hillside where I had been flying before, the small village trampled underfoot. The mountain wind is very strong, and most of the leaves have withered yellow. The blue sky was endless, and a few birds cut through the sky in the distance.
There was reluctance in Feifei's eyes.
It thought its owner was going to let it go back to his house again.
Lilac hugged its little head and said, "Stupid, you've eaten enough in the mountains, you've had enough, and then go back to my house." ”
This is a bit complicated, and Feifei doesn't understand it.
Ding Lichun let Feifei out, and Feifei flew more than a foot away before being pulled by the rope, and his big wings couldn't fly even if he was fanning hard.
Amused a few people.
Ding Lichun pulled it back again and released it again.
More than two quarters of an hour later, Feifei suddenly plunged into the bushes next to him, took out a vole that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, stepped on the ground and ate it.
After playing until noon, a few people flew home with their hearts.
During Ding Lichun's vacation, at the request of Lilac, he would take Feifei to the mountains every day and then take it home.
In the evening, Lilac stood by the door as usual waiting for her father and brother, with Kuroko and Feifei standing beside her.
Seeing Ding Zhao and Ding Liren coming from a distance, Ding Xiang happily stepped forward again.
"Daddy, brother."
The two of them were full of joy, and Ding Zhao also carried braised pig's head meat and two braised pig's feet in his hand.
Ding Xiang hugged Ding Zhao's waist and asked, "Daddy is so happy, is there any happy event?" ”
Ding Zhao laughed, "There is indeed a happy event. Today, at noon, Chu Dabang and Sun Datou came to the iron shop and offered sixty taels of silver to ask for their father's forgiveness. We will take the money, and the words will be good......"
His face became serious again, and he swallowed back the words that followed.
Three fingers are not worth sixty taels of silver. My father almost died, and the pain he suffered was unimaginable. Xiangxiang was almost snatched away by them and ruined for the rest of her life......
According to the old father and his will, he did not want the silver, nor did he want to say good things. But they have to think about Xiangxiang, and they can't keep Xiangxiang at home for the rest of their lives.
That account is written, and it will be liquidated when it has the ability in the future.
Ding Xiang knew what Ding Zhao had swallowed, and of course that account could not be forgotten.
She was still happy. The county magistrate is mighty, and a word will make Jiaozipu soft. Lord Zeng was even more powerful, thousands of miles away, and his letter solved the matter.
The officials and universities crush people to death, there are people in the court who are easy to do, and the most bitter and difficult people are always the ordinary people.
When he returned home, Ding Zhao told Ding Lichun and Zhang about the incident. He said, "Thank you, Lord Qingtian, thank you, Lord He." ”
Lilac patted her ass, "I also want to thank Grandpa and Daddy for their wise decision-making and letting the eldest brother become a dart master." I also want to thank the eldest brother, the eldest brother heroically saved the child, and got to know Master Zeng. ”
Ding Zhao smiled heartily, "Little man, tomorrow my father will bring this to your father, and he will definitely eat an extra bowl of rice." ”
Everyone was happy, and Ding Lichun went to invite Ding Shan and his son and Xia Erbo and his son to drink.
Ding Da Niu also came with the fart worm, and sat in a few laps of "Feifei".
The next day, I went to train Feifei in the morning, and Lilac went to the town to see his grandfather.
When the danger was lifted, Zhang agreed.
Ding Lichun carried the cloves to the iron shop, and brought a bowl of mushroom roast meat for his grandfather to eat at night.
Finally able to shop freely, Lilac feels very happy.
Today's market is crowded with people.
Ding Lichun bought a bunch of sugar gourds for Lilac.
Ding's iron shop is a two-entry courtyard. As soon as you walk outside the street, you can hear the sound of tinkling iron inside.
The iron shop is a place for striking iron, with a stove and various iron-striking tools, and Ding Zhao is busy with three men. They were all shirtless and wore large aprons around their necks.
The yard is littered with all kinds of pig iron, iron blanks, copper ingots and other things.
Lilac shouted outside the door, "Daddy, Uncle Shi, Uncle Liangzi, Brother Yi." ”
The guys laughed and stopped.
"Ouch, Xiangxiang is here."
"The beginning of spring is out, and I became a dart master at a young age."
Ding Zhao wiped the sweat on his face and body with a sweat towel and walked out.
Ding Sifu heard the movement and ran out of the house, "Brother Lichun, Sister Xiang." ”
In less than a month, Ding Sifu grew fat, white, and his eyes were full of smiles, and he was doing very well at first glance.
Ding Lichun said with a smile, "It's rare, the four riches have grown meat." ”
A few people laughed and went to the backyard.
Ding Zhuang was also shirtless, with an apron hanging around his neck, and his left hand, which had only two fingers, struggled to fix the big knife with iron tongs, and hit it with an iron hammer in his right hand.
His hair was gray, his back was dripping with sweat, and his face was black......
Grandpa is fifty-one years old, which belonged to the elderly in ancient times, and he is still disabled, and he is still working so hard.
Lilac is extremely distressed.
The villagers all say that the Ding family has money, but this money is hard money, which is harder than farming.
You have to earn money, earn more money, so that grandpa will no longer be burdened.
Ding Zhuang couldn't stop, Yu Guang looked at them and said, "Here is pickled, Xiangxiang enters the house to drink sweet water, and waits for a quarter of an hour." Lichun came to help Lao Tzu take a hand. ”
Ding Lichun hurriedly took off his shirt, put on an apron, and ran over to help.
Ding Zhao led Lilac into the house, and went to the front yard to get busy.
Ding Sifu poured two bowls of water and said with a smile, "I put the sugar, and Sister Xiang drank it." ”
The house is much cleaner and tidier than before.
Grandpa and Daddy are not particular, they must have been cleaned by Ding Sifu.
Ding Sifu showed Ding Xiang what he had been playing these days.
Luozi played very well, not like a boy, and not like a six-year-old boy.
Lilac laughed, "It's a good fight." Tomorrow, Aunt Yang will come to the town to buy something, and then ask her to bring you some threads, and you can make up these two. Bring a few more pieces of cloth and a needle to teach you needlework. The four rich brothers are eager to learn, maybe they can earn money to support themselves with this craft......"
Lilac felt that Ding Sifu was born a tailor's life, and he should serve the tailor's bowl.
Ding Sifu scratched his ears and cheeks with joy, and he still didn't believe it, "I can really be a tailor, just like the tailor Li at Hutongkou?" ”
There is a tailor shop at the mouth of the alley, and Tailor Li is a camel, who not only opened a tailor shop, but also married a beautiful daughter-in-law and gave birth to three children.
Ding Xiang said, "Well done, you are better than Tailor Li." ”
"Hehehehe......" Ding Sifu smirked, so happy that he didn't know what to say.
Can you really have that day?
Suddenly, Ding Zhao's loud voice sounded, "Ouch, Brother Qian." ”
A strange and rich male voice, "Brother Ding, this is Brother Sun, I'll take him to see Lao Ding's shopkeeper." ”
Ding Zhao said humbly, "Master Sun, Brother Qian, we are buried here, haha." Please come in and sit in the house. ”
A strange and gentle male voice, "Shopkeeper Ding is polite, go and see that thing first." ”
A few strings of footsteps walked around the side building and towards the backyard.
Lilac knows that "Brother Qian" must be the second master of Qian, and "Master Sun" must be the one who let his grandfather fight the big knife.
More than a quarter of an hour later, the three ancestors and grandchildren of the Ding family accompanied two middle-aged people and two young people into the house.