The Peasant Lady Came to Farm

Chapter 23: Emma, got slammed by the tree again!

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Ling Muchuan looked at her fuss and shook his head helplessly.

Lin Su realized that he seemed to be making a joke, he couldn't help but curl his lips, and blinked his eyes twice without making a sound.

Such an obedient appearance immediately made Ling Muchuan feel good. He cleared his throat, and said as he walked to help explain his confusion.

"There is a saying in the farmer: if you have money to buy seeds, you don't have money to buy seedlings. It means that you can plant more under spring ploughing. It is really impossible to thin the seedlings. But Ding Kemao, if there is no seed, what do you think will happen."

Uh…

What will happen? Naturally, it is delaying the harvest of the crops.

Lin Su knew it, looked at him with admiration, gave a thumbs up, and said.

"You are so good, you know everything."

Because of this being worshipped by her, Ling Muchuan couldn't be happy. He took her hand and walked forward.

"You will know when you stay in the farm for a few years. This is common sense!"

Seeing that his actions were too intimate, Lin Su struggled a little and tried to pull his hands out.

It's a pity that the other party is too strong, and all she does is in vain.

Being dragged to a small stall, Ling Muchuan pulled away the chair and removed the back basket with Lin Su's help, and the two sat facing each other.

The boss and buddy came over and said with a smile while wiping the table with a kerchief.

"What can the two guest officials eat? Our steamed buns and wontons are all stuffed with meat. There are millet porridge and steamed buns..."

After talking about a lot of food, Ling Muchuan said calmly after hearing it.

"Two bowls of wontons and one drawer of steamed buns."

"Good! Madam, two bowls of wontons, one drawer of steamed buns—"

"Know it!"

The conversation between the couple was very loud, and Lin Su couldn't help turning his head and glanced, feeling lingering in his heart.

They won’t be so exaggerated when they do business in the future. Thinking about it, I feel terrible, but I don't want it.

Wontons and steamed buns came out soon, they were all made long ago, so they should be heated a little.

The taste is average and there is not much meat, just a warm meal. Lin Su only ate one steamed bun and stopped eating it. He drank all the wontons and filled his stomach with soup.

After eating, Ling Muchuan counted out the copper plates, put them on the table, and the two left.

After walking for a while, Ling Muchuan looked at her and said seriously.

"What he did... not as good as you."

Lin Sujiao smiled, nodded hurriedly, and said to him.

"Yes, I think so too. That's why I said to do such a small business, what do you think?"

"Okay!" Ling Muchuan nodded, thinking for a moment and then said, "We will also set up a stall in the town when the spring plowing is finished."

"Okay, it's settled."

After making up their minds, the two returned to the place where the seeds were once again. There were not many people there.

Ling Muchuan went to line up, put his back basket aside, and let Lin Su watch it.

After a while, the seed came out, and Lin Su looked at the little cloth bag and said softly.

"That's it!"

"It's enough, depending on how to plant it. When we go home, we have to go up the mountain to pick up rocks and pave the ground." Ling Muchuan said, picking up the basket on his back, and dragging the person home.

Lin Su followed a few steps in a panic, then broke free of his hand and said.

"Didn't you say you can't be too presumptuous. I'll follow you closely, don't pull it, go home quickly."

Ling Muchuan stared at his empty palm, feeling a little bit disappointed in his heart. Seeing the girl who has been following her, she sighed heavily and stopped insisting...

Since they ate in the town at noon, the two of them brought home

Put things down and hang the door to go out again.

With yesterday's credibility, borrowing a car today is particularly enjoyable. And because of the two hares yesterday, the family was also open-minded, and said directly that they don’t need to pay, just give the hares.

Lin Su was very happy. After walking a certain distance in the cart, he turned to look at Ling Muchuan who was in the cart and said.

"Well, I gave an extra hare yesterday, and today I saved ten copper plates. It's a good deal!"

"Well, it's a good deal." Ling Muchuan nodded in response.

The hare is more expensive than the copper plate. There are some on Hare Mountain, you can fight whatever you want.

Looking at Lin Su with a smug look, he pursed his lips again.

"You just follow the locals."

"Huh? What?"

Ling Muchuan didn't say a word, but Lin Su pondered carefully and suddenly blushed.

If you guessed correctly, it should be what you just said.

The time here is not too short, but she was affected by speaking in Liaodong dialect. What is "what's up", "gaha go", "chrome mark pile" and so on.

Looking at Dawang Mountain that was getting closer, Lin Su looked at him and continued.

"When it's autumn, will there be ginseng in the mountains?"

"Ginseng? You mean sticks?"

"Yeah, yes, it's the mallet." Lin Su nodded hurriedly.

At the foot of the mountain, Ling Muchuan parked the car, stretched out his hand to take the person off the cart, and said.

"Yes, but it's hard to meet them. Dai Liang in the village will go to the mountains to try their luck after the fall, but it's been five years and I haven't seen it."

Lin Su shrugged upon hearing the words, expressing his understanding. I heard from the older chefs in the northern back kitchen before that it was a lucky thing to go into the mountains to find clubs.

The wild is not the same as the home-grown. It's not that you can find it by looking for it.

Stretching a lazy waist, looking at the Dawang Mountain in front of him, he took a deep breath and said.

"Just pick it up here, don't go into the mountain."

Ling Muchuan listened and shook his head, pointed to the cart, and said.

"Forgot? I have to give Li San Hare a hare."

"There was one more shot yesterday, and I gave that one." Of course, Lin Su didn't forget. I said that because I knew I had it at home.

Ling Muchuan still shook his head, holding the hunting fork in his hand, holding her with the other hand, and said.

"Let's go. As soon as I'm here, go up the mountain to hit some things, and there will be no time for Xi Miao."

Lin Su no longer stopped when he heard the words, and walked up the mountain together.

One is raw and the other is cooked.

The two of them held hands and seemed to have become acquainted, but Lin Su broke free several times without success, so he didn't toss about it anymore.

Ling Muchuan took the back basket and continued to pick up rocks, while Lin Su still digs wild vegetables.

Yesterday, the dug at home was washed and not eaten, so it happened to be good for the chicken. Dig some more today, and they will eat something fresh.

There are eggs at home, and a shepherd's purse cake is fried with noodles. I want to go to the backyard to dig vegetables with my friends when I was young, and when I came back, my mother used the taste of egg pancakes. I still miss it.

"Vegetarian, come here—"

Ling Muchuan's voice came, interrupting Lin Su's memory. Put down the minibus hoe in his hand, got up and went over. When he saw something at his feet, he frowned slightly.

This…

"Look, let's take this back and get a fight, isn't it all right?"

Ling Muchuan was a little excited, Lin Su walked up to him and looked at the wooden board without speaking.

She firmly believes that no one is living Lei Feng, cut the tree, and give you the broken board and put it here to wait for you.

He stood up, looked at Ling Muchuan with a serious face, pointed at the board, and said.

"Say, when did you get it?"

Ling Muchuan was startled, looking at her serious look, just about to speak

, Lin Su said again.

"You said, you won't lie to me!"

"..."

Ling Muchuan couldn't say what he said, and then he sighed heavily, leaning against a tree, and said.

"You have to let me confess, right?"

"Should you not confess?" Lin Su asked rhetorically.

She told him everything, but he didn't have anything. Shouldn't she tell her

With so many boards, one person can't do it, so how many people do it

He is at home during the day and sleeps on a kang at night, who is it

Seeing that Ling Muchuan is a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water, Lin Su stepped up to him and said tentatively.

"Are you... a rich man? Your family punishes you to come to the farm to experience life?"

"..." Ling Muchuan frowned slightly without saying a word.

Seeing this was wrong, Lin Su blinked his eyes twice and said again.

"Then you are the behind-the-scenes boss of Tianxiangju? Use a farmer to block your identity? His—"

When Lin Su said this, he took a breath. Looking at him with wide-eyed eyes, he continued.

"Ling Muchuan, you shouldn't be Jiang Yang thief. The court wants you, and then you... Hey, don't come over—"

Before Lin Su finished speaking, Ling Muchuan directly grabbed her waist, turned over and placed the person between him and the tree.

Emma, got slammed by the tree again!

Looking at the face that could drip ink, Lin Su felt helpless.

Is he angry

Can she still be angry? Is there any mistake? She was worried that he would be like this. Why did the dog bite Lu Dongbin!

"I used to say that you shouldn't ask, don't ask, now add one more, don't guess randomly. Everything is not what you think it is."

This is an explanation.

Lin Su perceives the ambiguous posture, and the person who knows the time nodded for Junjie, and almost turned himself into a rattle, shaking himself.

Ling Muchuan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at her pale face with fright, suddenly leaned over, attached to her ear, and whispered softly.

"What you think is wrong, I am a farmer."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and picked up the boards and wooden cubes in several waves and transported them back and forth.

Lin Su just stood there blankly, his face hot for a long time without relieving him.

Anyway, she didn't believe the "farmers", so she probably didn't want to tell her.

What's it, don't tell me, she didn't bother to ask.

When Ling Muchuan transported the board for the last time, Lin Su deliberately "hummed" coldly, returned to the place where he had just come, and continued to dig wild vegetables.

The moving man paused when he heard the sound, and then continued to move down the mountain.

After picking up all the stones, Ling Muchuan hunted with a hunting fork. A few hares and pheasants hit a few, and then the two of them strolled towards home.

Along the way, Lin Su didn't say a word, and didn't say anything anyway, it would be better for him to be clean.

Since there are a lot of people who go to the town to collect seeds today, it is when they come back right now, their home is in the village again, and the things in the car can be seen.

One by one seemed to have seen killing his father and his enemies, either spitting on the ground, or coldly "hmph" in resentment, otherwise he would criticize Sang Huai.

Lin Su didn't care about it as the frequency increased. Follow Ling Muchuan home generously, as long as she doesn't call her name or surname, whoever wants to say whatever she wants to say has nothing to do with her.

The planks and squares were brought into the yard, and Lin Su helped to take the remaining stones back. Ye Changlin looked at the cart and couldn't help but wonder.

"Hey, isn't this my cousin's car? What are you doing with it? Who made you move?"

(End of this chapter)