Nongmen splendid, the master craftsman is three and a half years old

Chapter 192
"Hehe, who knows, look, you can't even afford a carriage. What is that, a donkey?"

"I know the one in the back, that's an ox cart."

"Why is it even worse than the car our servants are riding in? The forest is so big and there is everything there!"

Yu Changsi didn't feel embarrassed when he heard the laughing servant beside him, instead he complained in his heart, "Bah, mules don't even know each other!"

Stretching his neck and looking back, there was indeed a big green ox. Although the farmers did not know how to look at horses, they still had some eyes for oxen.

At first glance, the spirit of the bull looked like he had just entered the prime of life, his hooves were kicking around lively, and his nose and eyes were clean.

There are still drops of water on the nose, indicating that the sense of smell is also very sensitive, and the breathing is smooth and natural, and there is no panting when holding a large green shed car behind, Yu Changsi likes to sigh: "It's so awesome!"

Mrs. Li was thin-skinned and never looked outside again when she heard the discussion outside. Hearing the voice of the man in the front room, she opened the curtain curiously and took a closer look, "It is indeed a good cow. What about people's spirits?"

Finally seeing some familiar things, Li's mood and face relaxed a little, seeing that her husband really ran up to talk to her, she shook her head and smiled helplessly, "Le Kui, we'll just stay here for a day, those things Don't move down."

"Madam, don't pay attention to those gossips. They have been with the master since they were young. They don't know the warmth and coldness of the people outside. Although they are good, they don't know as much as the old lady. We don't have to do whatever we want." Too concerned about the eyes of others."

"However!" Le Kui picked up Li Shi's cloak that she hadn't used very much. .”

"We are a commoner family, so there is no such thing as dignity." Mrs. Li took Le Kui's hand, "You are just like our family."

"Yes," Yu Wenhe nodded obediently and trustingly at Le Kui, "Le Kui is just like Xiao He's big sister."

"With the words of my wife and young master, Le Kui is willing to be a cow or a horse. If it weren't for the girl, I might not realize how arrogant life is."

Le Kui mustered up the courage to plead with Elder Xi at the beginning, because she felt that the girl's family made her feel unprecedented warmth. In fact, it is more difficult for every servant of the Miao family to escape from citizenship than a palace maid.

Although Le Kui didn't report his hope at the time, and risked being punished, he put all his eggs in one basket. Unexpectedly, the elder really agreed after considering it.

I don't know if it's because of the master's grievances back then or the girl's talent, but in short, today's life is something I didn't even dare to think about at the beginning, and I have long regarded the Yu family as my home.

"Ma'am, don't worry, a girl should be surrounded by servants, it's just that in Fengshu Mansion, everyone around is used to being a girl.

If you suddenly become reserved, it will make people jealous, so I didn't take care of everything, but outside, in Jinling, a place where the rich and powerful walk everywhere, there are some things that the master is inconvenient to do, but the subordinates have to do them. Let's start with these trivial matters. "

Yu Wenhe heard a lot of stories from his elder sister, and he can still understand the meaning of the word "potential", "Then mother, you rest, let sister Le Kui do it."

Lying on the window sill, looking at the old man who was having a good chat behind him, he covered his mouth and snickered, "My father also does it, anyway, he doesn't look like a master no matter how he pretends."

Man Man walked directly from the lobby of the post station to the backyard, and gave the postman who was in charge of the carriages a signboard, "Please trouble me, the carriages behind are all ours."

"Mother," Manman knocked on the wall of the car outside, "The accommodation is ready, come down."

Looking at the father who was chatting enthusiastically in front of him, he stepped forward and put his hands on the right side and bowed to him, "Dad, we are all right, who is this?"

"This is Brother Wen, whom I just met." He tilted his head and whispered to his daughter's ear, "But I've been chatting here for a long time and I don't know what his master does."

Wen Gang looked at the slim woman in front of him, but he really couldn't tell that she was the brother's daughter in front of him.

But if you look carefully, they are indeed similar, but their temperaments are completely different, so you can't think that the two are father and daughter. They jumped off the bullock cart and bowed their hands politely, "Hi girl, my subordinates follow the master's surname Wen, brother Chang Si, you are polite, you call me Gang son will do."

Wen Bihua was completely undisturbed by the outside world, stroking his beard and looking at the person opposite happily, "This old man won, you have to be willing to admit defeat!"

Mo Baitong covered his forehead in annoyance, why he still didn't win the old man after stealing a few coins, "Isn't it just Mu Liu Niu, I will make it for you when the old man is free."

"Who wants Muliu Niu?" Wen Bihua stared bull-eyed, "I want Jinling's very popular music box, but my old lady didn't get it when she went to Wanbaolou. You can make one for me, but I promised her to wrap it in the box." on me!"

Mo Baitong had been researching the generators that came from Sichuan before, and he ignored the outside affairs for a long time, "What kind of sound box, my Motang doesn't have any boxes." He lowered his head and picked up the chess pieces in disapproval, "You tell me your name to get it." That's it."

"Your ink halls are made of scrap metal. My wife doesn't like it. She just likes the thing that glows and sings." Wen Bihua stretched her leg and kicked it up. If I can't get it out, she won't let me in."

Manman was just about to say goodbye, when she heard the noise in the carriage, she blinked her innocent eyes at her father.

Yu Changsi covered his mouth with a smile and leaned closer to his daughter's ear, "You only made a few, how come there are still people in Jinling who know about this stuff?"

"Cough cough." Wen Gang had been sitting in the carriage just to wait for his master to finish playing chess, and the two who quarreled as soon as they heard the game finished, although they were already used to it, they still coughed twice to remind the inside.

Wen Bihua looked at the other party's sloppy face who was not afraid of boiling water, and angrily kicked the five-year-old man out of the carriage, "Get out of here, you rotten iron man!"

Mo Baitong rubbed his butt that was kicked, turned his head and responded loudly not to be outdone, "You big scarf! You have strict control over your wife! Old sour Confucian, I still don't want to sit with you."

Manman looked at the strong man who was only wearing thin cotton jacket in winter, and couldn't help sighing that it is good to have a strong body, so he is not afraid of the cold.

Mo Baitong had passed his addiction to chess. With his hands behind his back, he jumped out of the bullock cart boldly, looked at Man Man and his daughter and nodded, "I'm leaving just now, I'll come to play with your old man next time."

"Mr. Mo, go slowly."

Manman looked at Wen Gang's polite appearance, and looked at his back curiously, "He is from the Mo family," she tilted her head to observe the clothes, "The belt is so unique, I can't even see the structure."

(End of this chapter)