Space peasant girl: madly criticizing Xianggong for being weak and bullying

Chapter 225 Age Incompatibility
Considering that they will have to go in and out of the county every day in the future, everyone will not be able to rely on their feet, so the Rong family prepared a carriage, and the two families drove every day.

Horse carriages are also divided into grades. The price they bought was relatively cheap, but it was already the first one in the village. Fortunately, with reading and opening a shop, everyone was surprised and gradually got used to it.

I am used to understanding the excellence of the Ning family, and I am used to recognizing the excellence of the Ning family.

But of course, there are villains who don't want to admit the existence of others. For example, Mrs. Ning who is pulling the matchmaker to her door. She is used to looking down on outsiders, especially when Rong Yan came here with the name of fleeing famine, so at this moment Even if you see a carriage, what comes to mind is not confidence or strength, but "swollen face to make a fat man", "daffodils don't bloom - pretend to be garlic".

This carriage must have been rented as a facade, how much will it cost?Sniffing, she thought, she couldn't even bear to throw rotten eggs, so why pretend to be a wealthy family.

She hasn't been to the Ning family's milk tea shop in the county. With her limited wisdom, how delicious does she think animal milk is?What kind of poor would buy that thing?It is said that the Ning family has developed a prosperous shop, and if she wants to see it, it is just like selling sour bamboo shoots in the past, just a stall.

Thanks to her enigmatic psychological quality, she can still explain her intentions with arrogance at this moment.

"It's not easy for you, a young man, to have no relatives or reason in our Fuyuan Village, and you can't even get a decent meal."

The guards who just had enough:? ? ?How many dishes are like this?
Everyone's silence made Mrs. Ning become a demon. She rolled her eyes arrogantly and continued: "To tell you the truth, my eldest girl has taken a fancy to you. I think you are pitiful alone, so I don't dislike you. Mother, pick a day to marry into our house..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Yan's thin lips parted lightly: "Get lost!"

The guards who noticed the master's face moved out together, took the broom and drove the man away, and then closed the door hard.

Old Madam Ning scolded as she walked: "Stinky outsider, don't be shameless, you are a broom star who kills your parents, who else would want you except my family! With your condition, there was no one at home when we talked about kissing." An elder, who can take a fancy to you! Ouch, who is it!"

Behind her, Zhao Hu and his wife, carrying bows and arrows and prey, put down the bleeding deer with cold faces, and asked with the blood on their heads and faces, "Who said he has no elders?"

"Auntie, I respect you as an elder, but you should also look like an elder. My nephew has a hard life, but this is not the reason for you to come and bully me."

Glancing at the matchmaker, he said chillingly: "Aunt Hu has been a matchmaker for so many years, why is she so unruly today, why would she come directly to the younger generation to propose a marriage?"

Matchmaker Hu was bitter, and she didn't want to. Wasn't Old Lady Ning dragging her here?

"Oh, look at me, I'm getting old and confused, aren't I, brother Zhao Hu, what do you think about this marriage?"

Zhao Hu directly refused: "The age does not match, you can change to another family."

These words pinched Aunt Ning's seven inches. The old girl has high eyes and low hands. She has not been married yet. I don't know how many people secretly laughed at her, but there are really few people who directly point it out like this.

Zhao Hu was obviously very angry, and he didn't intend to save face for the old house. He usually didn't talk much, because hunting made a living, and the couple had no children or elders. Not very close, but he has been making a living in the mountains all year round, and the iron-blooded aura in his body is still very frightening.

At least Mrs. Ning shut her mouth in an instant, not daring to do it again, but after walking away, she was still mumbling about "broom star", "evil star", "extreme household"...

The broom star was scolding Rong Yan, while the evil star and Jue Hu were talking about Zhao Hu. His mother-in-law had been infertile for many years, and the villagers occasionally broke their mouths in private. If you are too immoral, you will directly arrange that no one will die—but this is really Zhao Hu's heart disease.

Even his always aggressive wife was rarely quiet, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

It was Zhao Hu who broke the silence first, and he brought the deer to Rong Yan: "I was lucky today, let me beat the deer, and I will pick out the camphor in its stomach later and sell it for you Buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones."

After thinking for a while, he said: "Just reject the things you don't like, just beat the people who don't like you, don't worry about the others."

Zhao Hu is a person who doesn't talk much, and he doesn't communicate much with Rong Yan these days, because the two families don't live together, their work and rest schedules are different, and they even rarely meet each other, but this man is thinking about his nephew in his heart.

Except that he stayed at home for a while when Rong Yan's family built a new house, and then he often went out to hunt, and would stay for a long time when he went to the mountains, and when he came back, he would usually be late at night, and he would sleep all day when he was tired, and he would wake up again perfectly miss.

Of course, these "misses" were done on purpose by Rong Yan. After all, although he borrowed the identity of his nephew, he really didn't know how to get along with this uncle in name.

Ever since he was "admitted" to Bowen Academy, Zhao Hu began to go out more frequently than usual. Rong Yan didn't think much about it at first, but now seeing the scattered silver coins that Zhao Hu brought in his hand, he reflected: Zhao Hu is in such a hurry Hunting prey to earn money, perhaps for him.

Xiaoxiao, who heard the noise and opened the courtyard door, only saw the closed courtyard door next door and the back of Mrs. Ning walking away. Monk Zhang Er was also confused. Seeing that it was almost time to leave, she didn't think much about it, and ran back to clean up .

On the way to the county seat, Rong Yan suddenly asked Xiaoxiao: "In the future, is there anyone to choose to take care of Gu Guoshu and the mountain?"

Xiaoxiao shook her head, she wanted to give half of the money to buy the mountain to Rong Yan earlier, but he refused, so she took over the task of "buying" the saplings, but the person who looked after the mountain was still missing.

After the saplings are planted, someone needs to take care of them from time to time to prevent accidents and prevent someone from secretly going up the mountain to cut trees. This person does not have to be proficient in planting skills, but he must be trustworthy.

The only ones that Xiaoxiao can trust are her little brother's family and her own family, but everyone is very busy and has no skills at all.

"Little brother asks this, have you found someone reliable?"

Rong Yan handed her a futon: "How about me, my uncle?"

Xiaoxiao yawned: "That's great. Uncle Zhao Hu is kind, and Auntie is also a warm-hearted person, and we have a lot of prey on the mountain. When he patrols the mountain, he puts some traps by the way, so he can hunt Gu Shan well..."

While talking, he fell asleep in a daze.

Every morning when she got up early, she would catch up on sleep in the carriage.

After she fell asleep, Rong Yan stopped talking, Ning Ansheng covered her with a quilt, and the three men sat outside the car consciously.

Ning An replied: "Uncle Zhao is also a hard-working person. If it weren't for Aunt Zhao, he might not even be able to find a wife."

It was rare for Rong Yan to be curious about outsiders: "How do you say that?"

(End of this chapter)