Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 576
They are all children now, and in the eyes of the villagers, they are promising people and future masters, so naturally no one expresses their opinions on them.

And the other young boys set up the tables and chairs, and only waited for the dishes to be served to help pass the dishes.

Xia Qiuling took a few young daughters-in-law in the village to serve tea, and Liu Xuefu took their younger generations to take charge of purchasing and preparing tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks.

With the strength of this generation of young people, the villagers only need to be guests and do not need to do anything else.

Now the mats are placed from the main room to the yard, and then placed on the village road outside. This is the most lively scene in the village.

And because of the large number of people, when Ding Shitou left, he told the young boys to sit with Zhao Jian, so as to avoid Zhao Jian being isolated and helpless when others came to strike up a conversation.

Even if they brought Li Kan and Han Yiqing with them, they couldn't blatantly break faces with the villagers.

Now that she came back, she drove the young boys out. They occupied one side of their table, Li Kan and Han Yiqing each occupied one side, and Ding Dian sat next to Ding Shitou and Li Kan.

There were three vacancies left, Jiang Huzi and Liu Xuegui took them, and there was one left, Xiao Xia Xiucai rushed to see it, and immediately sat down first.

"Sure enough, it's much more spacious and comfortable outside. Mrs. Ding, don't you mind taking a seat here? This is your husband?" Little Xia Xiucai didn't expect to seize such a good opportunity, and looked at Zhao Jian with a smile on her face.

"If Mr. Xiaoxia doesn't feel condescending, it's okay to sit down." Ding Shitou almost became angry, but he pursed his lips and said with a smile on his face, "My husband, Zhao Chen, is also the little girl's cousin."

"Mr. Xia, I've admired you for a long time." Zhao Jian raised his hands and cupped his fists in the direction of Xiao Xia's scholar, and said in a calm tone.

"Young Master Zhao, please be polite." Xiao Xia Xiucai stared at Zhao Jian with piercing eyes, and wanted to call him Mr. too, but when he heard that he had no fame, he changed his name to Young Master, and felt unwilling.

Turning his eyes, he suddenly laughed: "I heard that your Excellency failed to take the imperial examination due to physical reasons. I don't know if I can be called a son? Or... Master?"

He asked this politely, but it was actually a bit deliberate, and the insinuation was a bit obvious.

Calling someone else a son and then asking the other person is that he dislikes the other party's identity and status, and can't be called a son, and even a master is not worthy of the name.
But these two questions actually indicated that he didn't know how to address each other, and felt embarrassed.

"It's just a title, why bother Mr. Xia? It doesn't matter if you call him Zhao Chen." Ding Shitou replied with a light smile, his eyes clear and calm.

Since this person came here deliberately to make things difficult, if she responded blindly, it would be too shameful.

"In this Nancheng village, some people call him by his first name, some call him cousin, some call him teacher, or Ding Shi. Some call him by his full name, some call him boss, some call him sister Ding, and some call him girl Ding. It’s just a title, you just need to know who you’re calling.”

As early as when Xiaoxia Xiucai sat over, he attracted countless eyes from all around, some were worried, some were watching the excitement.After Xiaoxia Xiucai spoke, some people wanted to call the village head and the others to save the scene, and some gloated.

But after Ding Shitou opened his mouth indifferently, everyone showed a surprised expression, and after thinking about it again, they were a little stunned.

Isn't it true that Ding Shi and Zhao Chen have many names.

But everyone has forgotten that everyone has multiple identities and different titles, but from the standpoint of Xiao Xia's talent, what should be called.

Everyone was involved, but Xiao Xia Xiucai was not. He looked at Ding Shitou mockingly: "I'm asking, what should I call you?"

(End of this chapter)