The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 293

Didn't it just blind Du Xiaozhu's thoughts in vain?
When Boss Shang came out, she was carrying a bundle in her hand, and the man behind her was holding two brocade boxes in her hands.

The carriage had been at the gate of Shangji Cloth Village a quarter of an hour ago. Two days ago, Mrs. Shang received a letter from Du Xiaozhu and asked someone to go to the official post in the town to order it.

I also have horse-drawn carriages in my shop, but this trip to the county is a long way away. Save yourself some hassle.

Of course, Du Xiaozhu didn't know about these things, and seeing the signboard of the official post on the carriage, he could only think that the proprietress Shang's wife couldn't find enough people here.

Taking advantage of Mrs. Shang's absence, Du Xiaozhu quietly inquired about the fare for this trip to the county seat, and originally planned to settle the fare first.

It's just that the owner of the car handle is Dao Shang, who has already paid the deposit, and the fare for the car is also settled with the post station. They are only responsible for pulling jobs and not charging money.

It's not that Du Xiaozhu is showing off his abilities, but he just feels that although he has no money now, it's not good to always take advantage of others.

Even if they didn't say anything, but in the end it's a cooperative business, and the brothers are still clear about it.

What's more, what I owe is not only money, but also favors. It's not easy to pay back after a long time!
Seeing Mrs. Shang coming out, Du Xiaozhu stretched out her hand to take the burden from her hand. Xu was planning to go back to her mother's house today, and Mrs. Shang dressed up specially.

The clothes are also more delicate than usual, the long skirt is dragging on the floor, and her hands and feet are a little restrained when she moves. Du Xiaozhu took the burden from her hands, stretched out her hand on the horse stool, and sent her up first. , and then he got into the carriage.

The two sat opposite each other, Du Xiao couldn't help but look at her, but Mrs. Shang was a little embarrassed and said, "Sister Du laughed."

Du Xiaozhu understood her thoughts to some extent, she was considered a low-marriage when she got married at that time, the Shang family was a big family after all, and now she seldom went back to her natal family to dress up carefully.

One is that she is afraid that her natal family will worry about her poor life if she dresses too poorly, and the other is that she is afraid of losing her natal family's face.

Du Xiaozhu just nodded and didn't say anything.

The handlebars of this official station are really good, and the car is stable and fast to drive. It took more than an hour to drive to the county town like this.

The gate of the city was faintly visible, and there were more and more pedestrians on the road, and the handlebars also slowed down the speed of driving, and shouted into the car, "Guest officer, Lou County is coming soon, the little one wants to rest at the official post, guest officer Can you get off at the official station?"

Du Xiaozhu came to the county for the first time, and he didn't know where the official post was, so he had to leave it to Mrs. Shang to decide.

He cast a questioning look at her, but saw Mrs. Shang, with her hands on her knees, unconsciously twisting her fingers, as if she was very nervous.

I usually look at careless people, how come going back to my mother's house is like going to a Hongmen banquet, I haven't looked at her like this before.

Mrs. Shang was thinking about her own thoughts, but didn't listen to the handlebar-style yelling.

He didn't listen to the response from the inside, but thought his voice was too low to hear from the inside, so he yelled again with a loud voice.

Now Mrs. Shang finally came back to her senses, and looked at Du Xiaozhu in a daze, seeing that she seemed to be waiting for her answer, she regained her composure and replied, "Go to the official post!"

"Okay!" The handlebars responded briskly, and the carriage went "get, get, get" and continued on its way.

(End of this chapter)