Nongmen fierce wife, this king depends on you

Chapter 135 Portrait
As he spoke, the old man couldn't help but wiped the corners of his eyes.

Xia Mujin took the money, counted it in her hand, and then began to weigh things for him. She rummaged through the basket with her little hands, and finally found a small note as if by magic. It was a pleasant surprise and said: "Haha, uncle, you are so lucky. My family had a happy event recently. Dad was happy, so he put a note in this basket, and told anyone who had this note in the things they bought today Tiao not only wants to give him one tael of silver, but also two catties of this."

As Xia Mujin said, she packed the two catties of things that had been weighed and put them in the old man's basket, and then gave him another tael of silver, and also gave her the dozens of copper coins he had given her earlier.

The uncle opened his mouth wide in surprise, but trembled for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"Master, go back quickly, the old lady must be waiting for the things you bought her."

The uncle nodded with tears in his eyes, and then Chao Xia Mujin knelt down, and was about to kowtow, but was stopped by Xia Mujin.

This uncle should be over seventy years old. Xia Mujin is worried that her wife has bad teeth and she rarely takes noodles. The cat's ears are thin, and the teeth will be broken even if they are not sharpened. Cartoon cakes can be slowed down even if they are not chewed. Melting slowly, I only hope that he can accompany her for the last time.

In life, there are too many life and death that we can't predict. Therefore, in your lifetime, accompany as much as you can, do as much as you can, don't wait until you lose it before trying to make up for it. It was of no avail, and she believed that even if this old lady really wanted to leave, she would do so happily and safely.

At least, although this old man is poor, he has been tied to her all the time. Even in the end, he still wants to buy her something she likes to eat. Will go out of my way to buy.

Sometimes, the most ordinary love is also the most precious.

With her turning over, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the note in her hand was blank, and they admired her even more.

"Miss Mujin, it's really you, you child, you have a good heart, you have to contribute money every time, my old man admires you so much, it's the first time I've met such a female bodhisattva after living most of my life. "

At this moment, an old man spoke again, and Xia Mujin followed the voice, only to realize that it was the old man from Dayao Village, who remembered that he bought the first batch of broad beans.

Although his clothes are shabby and full of patches, his complexion is still good. Xia Mujin warmly greeted him: "Uncle Xu, you are also in town today, how are you, Grandma and Xiaoxiao?"

She had been there to buy broad beans, and knew his family very well. That child, little, should be four years old now.

"Okay, okay, now, I can eat enough for every meal, I have to thank you, girl, if it weren't for you, my family would have starved to death long ago."

The old man's eyes were also wet when he spoke excitedly.

"Master, this is a baby raised at home, and it's being sold."

Xia Mujin smiled, seeing how many capons were in his basket, she asked with a smile.

"Yeah, it's big for Chinese New Year, and there are so many people, I can't squeeze in. I'll buy it next year."

At this moment, Shen Muhan played tricks on Ming Qi, only to see Ming Qi came over and asked Uncle Xu how the chicken was sold, and then he bought it all.

At this moment, many people from the town have been attracted to come over. When they met Xia Muzhen, they all asked when the orchid beans and wine pierced fish would be available. Xia Muzhen smiled and answered them one by one, and then let everyone try them After trying it out, everyone paid for it.

This Xia Mujin is also a shrewd person. As long as she is a town person, she will weigh a lot of clothes and dresses. If she is a countryman, she will usually weigh one or two more. Anyway, one two two two two Can't see it either.

For a while, she was very busy.

Shen Muhan was too outstanding, and after Xia Mujin finished setting up the stall, he warned him not to come out to help, otherwise, don't make her voice.

Xia Mujin is kind and honest, she got the wrong money a few times, but in the end, those people all returned it, and even joked a few times.

In less than an hour, ten baskets and hundreds of catties of things have already bottomed out.

Shen Muhan was even more powerful, and directly asked Ming Qi to resell the chicken he bought from Xu's father to Fushou Restaurant, and made an extra ten taels of silver.

After Xia Mujin finished her work, the bazaar was already scattered, and some villagers still had some vegetables or other items that were not sold out, so they squatted there and watched dryly.

Xia Mujin looked at them with great sympathy, but she could help one person but not the whole world. She only hoped that they could find a good way to make money and make themselves better.

After she sold the things, she talked to Shen Muhan, and then went to the bank to exchange the silver into bank notes, and then went to buy a lot of things.

"Have you ever seen this man?"

She was walking back with her arms full, but was stopped by a man dressed as an officer and soldier, who showed a portrait.

Xia Mujin was holding the things in her arms, glanced at the portrait, and then shook her head very coolly. The man just stared at her for a while, as if to make sure that she was not lying. Seeing that her expression was calm and ignorant Seemingly understanding, he let go of her.

Xia Mujin didn't delay, and walked towards the carriage with her things in her arms.

But the more I walked, the more I felt something was wrong, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, wasn't that portrait of Zhao Qiushui?

He was too busy recently, and the Wang family didn't bully the villagers anymore, so there was less news about his family, and she didn't pay attention to it even more. Now that I think about it, I can be sure that the portrait is her.

From afar, Shen Muhan saw her holding a lot of things and walking slowly and absent-mindedly, so he got out of the carriage, walked over, and took the things from her hands.

Xia Mujin pursed her lips, and happily followed behind him.

"Uncle, are you responsible for what happened to Zhao Qiushui?"

Seeing that Xia Muzhen had also entered the carriage, Ming Qi drove the carriage forward slowly. In the carriage, Xia Muzhen was aching all over, pinching her shoulders and limbs one after another, while pinching, she turned her head Ask Shen Muhan.

Shen Muhan poured a cup of tea at this moment, held the tea cup with his slender and clean fingers and handed it to her lips, fixed his eyes on her, and said without hesitation: "Yes."

Xia Mujin took a sip of tea enjoying it, feeling that the tea was bitter and then sweet, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he learned it quite quickly, isn't it just the mixed tea she prepared, and then took two more sips, Feeling that her throat was dry, she asked again: "She...isn't dead!"

Shen Muhan put the teacup back on the small coffee table, and then replaced Xia Mujin's small hands with a pair of big hands, pinched her arms moderately, and then said charmingly: "It will be too cheap for her if she dies."

Hearing this, the corners of Xia Mujin's mouth twitched, a pair of bright eyes looked at Shen Muhan, and there was a light smile on the corner of her mouth: "Sold to a brothel!"

Although she was asking a question, her words were full of certainty, as if she already knew that.

Shen Muhan covered his mouth and coughed lightly twice, his eyes glanced at Xia Mujin's delicate face, with a wicked smile on his face, he said helplessly, "Guess."

Xia Mujin's face turned cold, and she had the urge to swear, guess your sister.

"Or give me a kiss."

Shen Muhan saw this little girl's expression of gnashing her teeth, so she moved closer to him, tapped her sexy thin lips with her slender fingers, and exhaled like a rand.

The corners of Xia Mujin's mouth curled up, contemptuous of his helpless means, seeing Shen Muhan's provocative eyes, with a sly light flashing across the bottom of his eyes, Dang even stretched out his hands to hold Shen Muhan's head, and put his lips together.

Surprised, Shen Muhan closed his eyes.

"Ugh..."

After a while, he frowned slightly, but Xia Mujin quickly left his thin lips and looked at him proudly.

Shen Muhan's eyebrows twitched, this girl bit her really hard...

After returning home, Xia Muzhen began to prepare dinner. This was her first year in this world, and the New Year's Eve dinner must be rich.

In order to have fun, he asked Song Zi to call Brother Er Dan over. After all, he was lonely at home, so why not join in the fun together.

Originally, she wanted to call the village chief's family and the sixth aunt's family over, but there are many rules in the countryside, and the family must have a reunion dinner, so she dismissed the idea.

"Brother, have you sharpened the bamboo stick?"

She fiddled with the kitchen for a long time, then came out suddenly, saw Xia Tieshu sitting under the eaves peeling bamboo sticks, she went up to ask, and took away the already peeled bamboo sticks.

"Is it enough?"

Xia Tieshu had been pruning all morning, and there were hundreds of them at least. Seeing Xia Mujin coming to carry this thing, he asked.

Xia Mujin pondered for a while, then said: "Let's cut another two hundred."

Xia Tieshu glanced at Xia Mujin in surprise, this girl was mysterious, what did she want to do with bamboo sticks, but she didn't stop working.

Xia Mujin carried the bamboo sticks into the kitchen with a basket, and Shen Muhan came in as soon as she filled the pot with water.

He circled her around, and after stealing a scent from her forehead, he squatted beside the stove and added firewood to it.

"Uncle, your clothes are quite friendly, but you still can't cover up your cold temperament."

He changed into a very ordinary dark robe, which seemed to be made by his mother when he was injured and left. At that time, he kept thinking that he would definitely come back and make some clothes for him to change and wash. Thinking that he really passed it on regardless of his identity.

Shen Muhan added more firewood to the stove, glanced at Xia Mujin, and then slowly said: "Well, this is called doing as the Romans do in the country, marrying a wife as you are."

amount……

Marry a wife and follow your wife.

Xia Mujin's face flashed a trace of heat, and she stopped grinding her mouth, and put the bamboo sticks into the pot to cook.

Going to make spices by himself again, Shen Muhan looked at her blushing face, the corners of her mouth curved into a doting arc.

Xia Mujin cut a lot of lean meat slices and fish fillets one after another, and she was still kneading the flour balls there.

"Are you going to fry something again?"

(End of this chapter)