Nongmen Spring: Hot lady flirting with foolish husband

Chapter 293 Or Illusion
Although they are not rich, they can be said to have no worries about food and clothing, and have little savings, but they still live in the original yard and do what they used to do when life was difficult at home.

Ever since En'er remembered that she had an older brother, especially Jiang Wenwen and Zhao's plans, she started asking questions three times a day.

Asking in the morning, during the day, and at night, I miss him very much. Seeing his airs, I miss him even more than Zhao and Jiang Wen, which makes Jiang Wen feel a little sour.

Her elder sister was by his side every day, and she had never seen someone who missed him so much. She didn't remember thinking about her brother so much.

Having said that, Jiang Wen also missed Jiang Wuyou very much, after all, he was also his elder brother, and he also fulfilled his long-cherished wish to have a biological elder brother.

"You obediently recite these few chapters, and we're ready to go," Jiang Wen explained, pointing to the "Three Character Classic" on the desk.

After talking to En'er to let him endorse the book seriously, Jiang Wen walked out of the room, walked to Mrs. Zhao and sat down.

"Mother, the carriage has already been negotiated with the carriage dealer in the town. Let's leave on March [-]th. Then we will stay in Bugui City for a few more days, so that we can spend more time with my brother," Jiang Wen said softly .

The needles of Zhao's embroidery paused for a moment before they slowly pricked into the taut white handkerchief.

"What about the family? Let's all leave, and it won't work after a long time." Mrs. Zhao sighed deeply. It's not that she doesn't want to live longer, but the family can't just leave it alone now.

Jiang Wen has naturally thought about this issue, especially now that the family still has to collect rent every year, and they have to be busy for a while.

"At home, it's time to collect the rent after harvesting the wheat. Our family is not in a hurry. We will push it back. It will not be too late to collect it when we come back from never returning to the city. The land is ours, so it's not too bad. This hour and a half."

This year's rent, Jiang Wen is still planning to cut all the rent by half, and treat it as a gift for his brother and a blessing for the family.

"That's fine, but I don't know how much your brother has grown now, otherwise I can make two clothes for him while I'm at home for a few days."

Mrs. Zhao thought about it, it will be more than three years in a blink of an eye, and she doesn't know what Wuyou will look like, whether she will be able to recognize it by then, and whether she has lost weight.

After setting a time with Mrs. Zhao, Jiang Wen took a light basket and went out. At this time, the shepherd's purse was tender, and he was going to dig some back to make shepherd's purse dumplings.

When passing by the door of Fu Yuan's house, he habitually glanced at his yard again. Through the crack of the door, he could see the dry grass that died last year and the greenery in the middle.

There was still no one, no disappointment, and no more emotions, Jiang Wen just sighed in his heart, and passed by the courtyard of Fu Yuan's house.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Jiang Wen had been walking a long way, he turned his head and glanced behind him, but there was no one there.

Probably it was really his own illusion, Jiang Wen didn't think too much about it.

At this time of year, Jiang Wen always has a few days when he feels that someone is watching him when he goes out, or when he is on the river bank, or when he goes to the town.

After searching carefully, but did not find the source of the gaze, Jiang Wen no longer struggled, there was no malice, or it was just the curiosity of passers-by.

It's just that this time of year seems a bit too coincidental.

(End of this chapter)