Farmer's Head: Busy farming

Chapter 39 Wait and see
Chapter 39

"Mother, why didn't you talk about such an important matter earlier?" When Xi'er heard that it was indeed an orchard, she also went to see the garden. The sour pears and apples were planted together, and the soil was sour. Nutrients are rushed to be absorbed, how can they grow well.

Mrs. Liu shook her head, and then said, "Your father said this is an adult's business, so I didn't tell you."

"Mother, you can't say that. My second sister and I are old enough to share things for the family." Xi'er looked at Mrs. Liu with a sincere tone, clearly acting like an adult.

Seeing her daughter like this, how can Liu's heart not be sour. As the saying goes, children from poor families are already in charge of the family, and she doesn't want her daughter to be so sensible and provoke the burden of the family.

Seeing that Mrs. Liu was silent, Xi'er actually didn't have any ideas in her heart. She had never done business before, and she didn't know how to deal with it for a while, but she still comforted her, "Mother, don't worry, there will always be a solution. I will go tomorrow too." Check out the orchard."

"That's right, mother, I'll get some food for dad first, you go and deliver it, and persuade dad." Meng Yuan'er stood up while talking, and went out of the main room to the back kitchen to get the plates.

Mrs. Liu delivered the food to the house, but it was really smoky. Meng Hai was almost drowned by the smoke, and Mrs. Liu couldn't help frowning due to the pungent smell of smoke.

"Father, don't smoke, be careful." Mrs. Liu put the food on the table, walked over to snatch the dry tobacco from Meng Hai's hand, and then said, "It's nothing more than some fruits. Eat it yourself and send it away."

"That's thousands of fruits, how can there be such a simple thing!" Meng Hai finally opened his mouth. Because of smoking, his voice was quite hoarse. If you observe carefully, you will find that his eyes are scarlet, Apparently it was because he hadn't had a good rest.

Mrs. Liu also knew that it was a matter of a few taels of silver, so how could Xianggong not be in a hurry.

The two sat in the room quietly, and there was no sound for a long time.

What Xi'er never expected was that Chu Zigui actually paid a visit under the circumstances of a lot of worries.

Looking at the well-dressed man in front of her, Xi'er couldn't help swallowing, she was stunned, and stammered, "Why did you come here?"

"Didn't you invite our young master?" Cheng An came out from behind Chu Zigui, and then said softly.

He was carrying a lot of things in his hands, and he looked very tired.

Xi'er looked over Chu Zigui's shoulder, and not far away were four people carrying sedan chairs, resting under a tree.

Xi'er smacked her lips, and then said, "I really envy the rich."

"Don't use this word to talk about me again." Chu Zigui raised his eyebrows when he heard this, obviously a little unhappy, "Why don't you invite your savior to come in and talk at the door?"

"Yes, yes, please, young master, please raise your feet, young master, please slow down, don't dodge your waist, twist your waist." Seeing what he said, Xi'er quickly turned sideways to make way for him, following in a very "dog leg" Behind Chu Zigui.

Fortunately, my father, mother and eldest brother have all gone to the field today, my sister-in-law is visiting, and my second sister is looking for Xu Qing again. There is no one at home, so God help me.

While making small calculations, Xi'er thought, how did Chu Zigui find his home?

Hearing Xi'er chattering like this, Chu Zigui's face was really not very good-looking, as usual, he would definitely be reprimanded, no, except for Xi'er, no one dared to chatter like this in front of him.

Cheng An was terrified when he heard it, he was afraid that the young master would be unhappy, and he would throw a knife eye over him, but fortunately there was no such thing, even if the young master saw the dilapidated stool, he didn't say anything, and actually sat on it calmly.

"Master Chu, how did you find my house so accurately?" Xi'er smiled so flatteringly that people who didn't know her would think she was used to dog legs.

Chu Zigui frowned, looked at the face in front of him smiling like a chrysanthemum, and then said after a pause, "I asked Cheng An to ask, can you stop smiling like that? You have a wrinkled face."

"What? You said I have a wrinkled face! I haven't yet! I'm a little girl!" Xi'er turned her nose in anger at the last sentence, her hands were on her hips, and she was about to act like a shrew, but she had the reaction , Chu Zigui asked all the way home.

It's over. Before noon, everyone in the village knew that a man who looked like a noble son came to Meng's house.

"." Chu Zigui had never seen such a woman before. She was flamboyant and bold, without any shyness of a woman.

Xi'er also seemed to realize that her behavior was a bit bad, so she lowered her arms resentfully, and then said, "Well, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Is this your attitude of repaying your benefactor?" Chu Zigui frowned and looked at Xi'er, obviously not satisfied with this question.

Xi'er looked at the person in front of her, wishing she could throw him out, and pulled him like a million-dollar man, it's really not cute at all.

"Master~~~, may I ask what you want to eat, the little girl will make it for you~~~~" Xi'er's voice became charming, and she also threw a few winks by the way, which lacked the innocence of some women. However, she is a 15-year-old village girl after all. With such a posture, she looks neither fish nor fowl.

"Pfft..." Cheng An stood aside and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Chu Zigui's expression was also very forbearing, he coughed dryly twice, and then said, "I asked Chengan to bring you the ingredients, you just cook it."

"You still bring your own food, the young master is worthy of being the young master." Xi'er glared at Cheng An, and then continued, her flattering skills were not lost at all.

Cheng An handed over to Xi'er the bamboo basket that had been prepared in his hand, which contained ingredients carefully selected by the young master.

He really doesn't understand, those ingredients are very expensive, why the young master has the heart to let this country girl spoil them.

Xi'er stretched out her hand to finish the basket, but found that Cheng An's hand hadn't let go, so she pulled hard, then hugged the basket in her arms, seeing Cheng An's pained expression, felt a little lucky in her heart, maybe it was something Good stuff, so reluctant.

Chu Zigui looked at Xi'er's smug look, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up. When he realized his abnormality, his face fell down immediately, and he said, "Hurry up and make it, the ingredients have been stored for a long time. It's not new."

Xi'er naturally understood this truth, and she didn't bother to get serious with Chu Zigui at the moment, she just said, "Then you two do your own thing, the water is in the teapot, and the teapot is on the table."

After saying this, he turned around and left bouncing around with the bamboo basket in his arms.

Looking at Xi'er's jumping figure, Cheng An couldn't help asking worriedly, "Master, can Xi'er do those things well?"

"We'll wait and see." Chu Zigui wasn't worried at all, instead he looked confident.

(End of this chapter)