The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 295 Here Comes the Reporter

The next day, Qiao Changshun woke up, and villagers came one after another.

The wheat is gone, but things like millet, soybeans, sweet potatoes, and sesame seeds still need to be planted. You can't leave other fields alone just because of yesterday's pain.

Qiao Changshun Qiao Dami went to the field, Qiao Mai locked the courtyard door and went to town.

In the past few days, the county official will come to collect the spring tax, and she has to buy wheat and linen.

I went to the town to do a lot of shopping, paid the fare, and let the people in the grain store deliver the wheat home.

In the afternoon, she started to stock up on dishes. This time she went to Jiweiju to buy some ingredients that she didn't eat on weekdays: shrimp, crab, sea cucumber, dried abalone, dried scallops, etc., intending to satisfy her hunger in the name of practicing hands.

When Qiao Changshun and Qiao Dami came back in the evening, they were both stunned.

The Qiao family had never eaten these things before.

"Come on, come on, eat more, you'll feel better after eating more." Qiao Maimai beckoned the two to wash their hands quickly.

Qiao Changshun sighed faintly, just broke his fortune, and now eating such expensive things will only hurt him even more.

However, it was Qiao Maimai's kindness in the end, he didn't say anything, washed his hands, and sat down at the table to eat.

After dinner, Qiao Changshun and Qiao Dami strolled in the yard to digest their food, and they were full.

"By the way, Mai, today I met Brother Ma."

"Brother Ma?"

"Ma Dongshu."

"Since when did your relationship get so good?"

"We chatted all afternoon today, and we got close all of a sudden."

"What are you talking about?"

"He asked me if there were any legends in our village. He said that when looking at Feng Shui, you have to combine various factors."

Qiao Mai raised his eyebrows, "Then what did you say?"

"Of course it didn't. Our village came after Daqi was built. At that time, everyone was homeless because of the war, so they built a village here. There are no legends about the village for decades."

"He asked in detail about the situation of the village being built at that time, which I can't answer."

He was not born when Anping Village was established.

Qiao Xiaomai smiled, "That's right, you should ask Grandpa Tong about that."

"He also said that you are good at craftsmanship. He is willing to pay for food and hard work. He will be a partner at our house three times a day. He asked if you would like it."

"I don't want to, I don't need that little hard-earned money." Qiao Xiaomai refused very simply.

This Ma Dongshu has been wandering around the mountain for so many days, and now he comes to approach her.

Did you discover something, or did you choose her as the breakthrough point because you didn't discover anything?

Yang Ye caused such a big trouble, what kind of follow-up troubles like Duan Wang, if the real incident happened, if he couldn't keep her, then she would be at a loss.

"Isn't it good? After all, he belongs to His Royal Highness King Wei." Qiao Changshun said.

"What's wrong with King Wei? Even King Wei can't eat my cooking, let alone him."

Qiao Changshun "..."

Although this is wrong, it sounds reasonable.

"Okay, Dad, don't worry about this matter, go back to your room and sleep." Qiao Mai said.

Qiao Changshun nodded, "Are you all right?"

"It's all right." Qiao Mai nodded with great certainty.

"That's fine, you can figure it out." Qiao Changshun sighed, and led Qiao Dami back to the room.

Qiao Xiaomai also stood up and went back to the room. She lit the oil lamp, took out a carving knife and paper from the space, and prepared to cut a three-dimensional paper sculpture for Tong Sanlang.

Doing handicrafts is her hobby besides food.

At midnight, Tong Sanlang came on time.

Her paper sculpture is also done, a three-dimensional vase with a bouquet of roses in it.

Tong Sanlang was amazed by this delicate object, he held it in his hand and looked at it over and over again.

"For you, Rose." His appearance made Qiao Xiaomai feel happy.

"Rose? This should be given to you by me, right?" After Qiao Mai's explanation, he knew that roses represent love, and are usually given by men to their beloved girls.

"It's the same." Qiao Mai chuckled lightly.

Tong Sanlang raised his eyebrows, "Then you..."

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly, he raised his index finger in a silent motion, and whispered, "Someone is here."

(End of this chapter)