Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 309

The next day was the first holiday in May. Although it had just passed the Dragon Boat Festival, it was agreed long ago that holidays would be held as usual.

Before dawn, Ding Shitou led the team to set off. Everyone carried a basket on their backs and brought water in bamboo tubes and went into the city happily.

Because it was summer, they set off earlier than before, and when the teenagers wanted to invite them to go up the mountain together, they were already on the way.

After entering the city, I bought big meat buns on the street and ate them while walking. I didn't take Wending Lane, but went around from Yunxia Lane to Liuhua Lane, opened the gate of Ding's house and walked in.

The yard is still the same as it was when I bought it, but it is a bit barren, and there are some weeds growing in the corners.

After all, it's been a month, and they haven't come to tidy up the house.

But the difference between the city and the countryside is that a little movement will not immediately make a noise all over the street.

The doors of the houses here are all closed, and if there is not a lot of movement, it will not disturb others.

Not to mention that no one will poke your head in front of your house when they have nothing to do, unless they are acquaintances.

Therefore, people in the neighborhood only know that old couples died in succession in this house, and the house was unlucky, so the head of the house sold it at a low price to a brother who came to Hangzhou to study.

No one will pay much attention here.

After closing the courtyard door, everyone looked around and checked that there was nothing unusual, then went to the backyard.

It's just that no one dared to speak loudly along the way, for fear of alarming the Zhao Mansion next door.

Ding Shitou stood outside the door of the wing and looked up at the opposite side. There was no deviation in the visual distance. He told Ding to turn over and left with Xiaofu.

Today they are all dressed in men's clothes, Xiao Fu is like Ding Shitou's little book boy.They went to the grocery store in the west of the city and bought a shovel, a hoe, and two dustpans.

After sending the things back, Ding Shitou clicked and left.

She also has to go on a date with the son-in-law.

Because she had other plans in her mind, she made an agreement on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival that she would go to the city herself and not send a carriage to pick her up.

Things like this will happen frequently in the future, so I'll ask someone to pick them up early, and I'll have to bother to explain if I get bumped into by a villager.

Therefore, it was convenient for her to move without encountering a carriage all the way into the city today.

She got some vegetables and fruits with a bamboo basket on her back, walked around from Wending Lane to the side door, and then walked directly into the garden.

In front of you, you can see red, pink, and yellow roses occupying a large flower garden one by one, but there are many onion orchids planted beside the flower path.

There are white and pink spacers, which, while not quite as lush, are already doing a pretty good job in early summer gardens.

Zhao Jian was on the flower path lowering his head and stroking the jade bamboo flute in his hand. He didn't play it, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly he raised his head and "looked" towards Ding Shitou, with a comfortable smile on his face.

The sun in the morning is not too hot. Going out for a walk and smelling the fragrance of flowers in the garden will make you feel very happy.

It's just that Ding Shitou couldn't feel happy looking at Zhao Jian's casual attire.

"Why did you come out without an outer shirt? Although it's cool, don't you think it's detrimental to your son's image?" Ding Shitou walked over and complained about the handsome man who was only wearing underwear and long hair.

"I'm waiting for new clothes." Zhao Jian explained without hesitation.

There was no greeting, no extra politeness, and the two hugged each other affectionately, as if they hadn't been separated these days.

"Fortunately, I finished one, otherwise you would wear it like this today, anyway, what you lost is your own, not mine."

Ding Shitou scolded Zhao Jian in disgust, but took off the pannier and opened a small bundle from inside.

(End of this chapter)