Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 273 Let You Drink Enough!
After coming out of the tea shed, Shu Yingtong and Jing Yunyan continued to walk along the East Street, and picked out two sets of Go and two chessboards in Yayizhai, as well as a lot of travel notes and miscellaneous books, and some books popular with women.

There are so many things that it is not easy to take them away, the shopkeeper asked for the address and asked the assistant to deliver them to the door.

The two came out of Yayi Zhai, took a look at the sky, and decided to go to Taihe Lane, South Street.

Populus euphratica's carpentry workshop is located not far behind Twelve Foods. It has just moved here to tidy up the yard in the past two days, and it has not opened yet.

As the sun gradually turned to the west, the two circled a small half of the city and stopped at the gate of an old courtyard.

The gate of the courtyard was not closed, and the people coming and going inside were all young people who were busy moving and repairing the doors and windows of the house.

The young man went out with a load of rubbish, and when he saw the two of them, he put down his load and smiled shyly, "The girl and uncle are here, do you want to sit in, it's kind of dirty because they're all working inside."

"Is Hu Yang in there?" Shu Yingtong glanced casually, but did not see Hu Yang.

"He's not here. Someone picked loquats to sell in front of the door just now. He bought half of the basket and filled half of it before leaving." Hou Sheng smiled and scratched his head, "Probably gave it to Miss Zhu."

"Understood." Shu Yingtong looked at the two vegetable baskets beside the well in the corner of the courtyard, and there were some vegetables in them, "Did you hire a cook?"

These people will live here often, and there are not many young people in the village who can cook, so she will inevitably ask a question about eating.

"No, I recruited a few young apprentices a few days ago, and one of them can cook, and the taste is not bad." He smiled and turned around and waved, "Maotou, come~"

"Hey!" There was a voice inside, and the middle-aged man who was pasting the window paper put down his things and jumped down from the window sill and ran out. Seeing the person standing at the door, he grinned and showed his white teeth, "Girl, uncle!"

Shu Yingtong pursed her lips and smiled, "That's right, not many boys are willing to learn how to cook. If you have time, go to Zhuyu's to learn a few dishes."

Maotou lowered his head shyly, picking at the paste on his fingers, "My mother learned it under pressure."

The girl usually doesn't like to praise people very much, but suddenly being praised like this makes her feel awkward and proud.

It's not that he took the initiative to learn it. Ever since his father lost his job as a porcelain kiln master, my mother sulked at home every day, like a firecracker, which exploded at one o'clock.

Everyone knew in their hearts that it was because she spoke so loudly that she didn't give Jia Ming a good face, but no one dared to mention this at home.

The food was getting more and more confusing every day. I couldn't help it that day, forgot the lesson my elder brother had suffered, and said that the food was not cooked.

Good guy, I was almost scolded to death...

At that time, he was dragged by the collar to the big kitchen for him to fry. At that time, everyone was eating, and many people came out to watch the excitement.

The mother scolded him for a long time, and scolded him out. From that day on, when it was time to cook, he went to the big kitchen to learn how to cook with his aunts and sisters-in-law.

Everyone saw him as a boy to learn, but he was very rare, and they were willing to teach him any specialty.The scalded blisters disappeared, and the skin and flesh from the cut vegetables grew back, and his skills were recognized by everyone.

He took over the cooking work, and his mother scolded him a lot less every day. Once he fell asleep and found his mother applying medicine to his hands in a daze.

It was only after I cooked that I realized that this job was not easy. There were always those dishes coming and going, and I felt very worried just thinking about what to eat for the next meal every day.

Hearing that Brother Hu Yang was going to open a workshop in the town, Niang said that no one lived in the town to cook, and asked him to ask for a job as a cook.

She said that Brother Hu Yang is a generous person, and he will definitely gain weight if he works there.

Now he feels that what mother said is very reasonable. I bought meat yesterday, and I ate loquat today, which is so sweet!

"She also gives you an advantage that others don't have." Shu Yingtong thought of Guan Liuniang and felt a little headache.

He's not a bad person, but he's used to being the master of the house, a bit arrogant, and doesn't pay much attention to hygiene.

Her husband is weak and not very motivated, which made her a strong character.

Her husband has been working outside for a long time, and she is alone with several sons, and it is normal for her to focus on the work in the field at home.

At least, it is already very good for her to raise her three sons healthy and healthy at home alone.

"Girl, do you think I'm flustered? It's been two days since I've been here, and no one has scolded me, so I feel uncomfortable all over. I think it's time for my mother to scold me." Maotou twisted the hem of his clothes that had been extended with new cloth , with embarrassment on his face.

Shu Yingtong lowered her eyes and recalled the days, and said with certainty: "Tomorrow I should be scolded."

Tomorrow is the day when the village's ox carts enter the city, and with Guan Liuniang's temperament, she will definitely come to see what the yard where her child works is like.

Standing by the side, Jing Yunyan almost laughed out loud. Should she be so serious about discussing with the client whether she can be scolded?
Hu Yang was not here, and Shu Yingtong had nothing to explain to these apprentices, so after a few words, he told Jing Yun back to Twelve Foods.

After entering the backyard, Shu Yingtong casually asked Guo Liuniang if he had seen Populus euphratica.

Guo Liuniang silently pointed to the correction room.

"understood."

"Come on, let's drink a cup of tea to quench our thirst~"

Shu Yingtong turned her head and looked seriously at the person who was holding her hand and walking towards the main room with a wicked smile, "Are you rushing to drink tea?"

"Then I'm tired and thirsty after walking for a long time~" He speeded up his pace solemnly.

"Oh, I almost believed it."

As soon as the two sat down at the Eight Immortals table, footsteps came from the main room behind.

"Girl, it's you again." Zhu Yu pouted dissatisfiedly and dragged Populus euphratica by the cuff and walked out.

"Blame him, it has nothing to do with me." Shu Yingtong calmly poured himself a cup of cold tea and drank it silently.

"We didn't do anything, just drink a cup of tea, what's wrong?" Jing Yun raised her cup to them innocently.

"Hmph!" Zhu Yu let go of Populus euphratica's sleeve, picked up the teapot and poured jasmine tea into his cup resentfully, "It's all your fault! Let you drink your fill!"

"Enough is enough, don't be so polite, close it, it's full!" Jing Yunyan shook the tea on his hand, and whispered, "You don't have to be so fierce if you want to be dissatisfied."

"If it weren't for you, Populus euphratica wouldn't let me kiss! If I knew it, I wouldn't have eaten loquat first!"

"Cough" Shu Yingtong and Hu Yang both supported their foreheads.

Jing Yunyan leaned over to Populus euphratica, and narrowed his narrow eyes on his handsome face stained with thin red, "That's right, what loquats do you have time to eat? Didn't you see that our shopkeeper Zhu only wants to eat you?"

Hu Yang took a cup of tea and put it in front of Zhu Yu, smiling helplessly, "Brother Jing is suffering from horseshoe disease in spring, so don't make fun of me."

"You're right." He leaned over to Shu Yingtong, and looked at the aggrieved Zhu Yu with a smile on his face, "Zhu Yu is sixteen this year, so she can get married now. It's pitiful to see her being wronged. "

Shu Yingtong raised her eyes and stared at Zhu Yu, "Aren't you going to be a wealthy household in Yuan County?"

"That's right." Zhu Yu blinked and blinked, "I don't want to get married, I just want to kiss him, does it have any effect?"

"No, very good, continue to fight for your career." Shu Yingtong raised her fist in encouragement.

Jing Yunyan and Hu Yang silently looked at each other and gave him a look of pity.

That's horrible.
(End of this chapter)