Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 151 Who told you to call him Uncle

The firewood beeped, and Mingxia squatted on the ground to add firewood to the stove.The small shed was leeward from the wind, and the firelight warmed her body, and what the handsome young man who was sitting next to the girl just now said to her was also very heartwarming.

He said: "Don't worry about that extra person, it's just a consultation, my uncle won't charge you for consultation fees."

Thinking of the girl turning her head and glaring at him, Mingxia smiled and curled her eyebrows, this uncle who came out of nowhere is really interesting.

Steam was steaming from the gap in the lid, and Mingxia lifted the lid of the large porcelain pot that had been carefully washed.After filling the boiling water and rinsing the pot and the three bowls in the wooden basin, I feel relieved.

"Girl, uncle, son, drink a bowl of hot water."

"Who told you to call him Uncle, I won't see a doctor today." Shu Yingtong said in a deep voice.

Mingxia trembled when she set the bowl and poured water, then she raised her head in a daze, "Ah, this, that."

The girl seems a little unhappy?

Grandpa said it himself.
Uh.
It seems that she has never heard of a girl marrying a man, nor a woman in a bun.

Jing Yunyan was overjoyed, this girl was really sincere, and this was the first time someone called him uncle.He clenched his fist against his mouth and coughed, pursed the corners of his mouth and straightened his face, "It's really sensible, just call me uncle."

After speaking, he picked up the steaming bowl and calmly blew on it, then took a sip with a smile.

Shu Yingtong looked at the tangled look on Mingxia's face, and waved her hand with a headache.Forget it, let her go, why bother about such trivial matters.

Put the small bag on the side on the table, "I didn't come back in the rain, sorry for missing the appointment. These are materials and tools. After the lip wound heals, come to me after dinner every day and learn basic drawing for an hour."

Talented designers also need to record their inspirations, and only after continuous adjustments can they make their works more perfect.

With the finished picture, and then making it into a real object, the efficiency and error tolerance rate will be greatly improved.

I wanted her to go to Xuemei's place, but after thinking about it, let it go, Xuemei has a lot to learn by herself, and bringing another one will delay her.

Mingxia was very moved, and waved her hands again and again, "Girl is too polite, too polite. I can do my business whenever I have time."

Someone as busy as the girl is willing to fill her lips, even if it doesn't rain and other things delay her, she won't have any thoughts, so there is no need to make a special trip to apologize for this.

His eyes were hot, and his heart was filled with emotion, the girl is so kind, this is treating her as a useful person.
He also asked him to go to the room to learn how to paint. I don't even know how to hold a brush, and I don't know if the girl thinks it is stupid.

Sniffing, touching the little burden, "Girl, I must study hard. The girl's kindness has greatly helped me..."

"Okay, come find me after dinner tomorrow morning, go to bed early today." Shu Yingtong interrupted her, put down the bowl, got up and walked out.

When she got up together, Si Yao thoughtfully glanced at the gap in Mingxia's mouth, put down the bowl, got up and followed.

"Can you make it up?"

"can."

Si Yao rubbed his chin and hissed, and suddenly remembered that Jing Yunyan asked him to sew up the wound with a needle and thread.

"I just said, where does Yuheng come from with strange ideas? Didn't he learn it from you?"

It seems unbelievable, but the sutured wound heals much faster than directly applying medicine.

Looking at Shu Yingtong's back without any trace, he chased after him enthusiastically, "Can I watch from the sidelines tomorrow? I also want to see how to repair the harelip!"

I don't know her details, but looking at her indifferent appearance, she seems very sure.

There is no end to learning, and he has no reason to miss it if he can learn new medical skills.

"Yes." Shu Yingtong agreed indifferently, and moved the hand held by Jing Yunyan, "You can watch it if you want."

The biggest criticism of the ancients studying medicine is the closed inheritance, either from the ancestors or from the teachers.

Therefore, there are many exclusive secret recipes and treatment techniques that have been lost.

Most of them are trapped in the three generations. The younger generation can surpass the ancestors and teachers, but it is difficult to make a breakthrough.

Because they do not exchange experience, prescriptions, and techniques with their peers.

"Of course I want to see it. It's not the same as stitching up a wound. I'm here to help you."

"it is good."

Shu Yingtong agreed very simply, she has an assistant who can make her relax.

Looking at the darkening sky, it's probably time for dinner.He simply didn't go back to the room, and took them directly to the dining hall.

All the villagers who have labor force go to work in the enclosure.The strong laborers do the heavy work of moving and lifting, and the weak ones pass bricks and mix mortar to the master craftsmen.

The end of the year is getting closer, and it is getting colder every day.The people in the village made every effort to build liveable houses first to celebrate the New Year.

The wooden shed can barely survive the winter, but the heart that wants to live in a warmer place is eager.At the beginning, many people didn't know what they should do and what they could do. Shu Yingtong asked Wei Dafu to schedule and arrange work in a unified manner.

After a few days of running in, they do the same thing every day without a supervisor, and they become more and more handy.

Now some basic houses are being built at the enclosure site, and other functional houses and facilities are all postponed.

The villagers walked to the dining hall in groups, wiped off the thick mud on the soles of their straw shoes at the door, fetched water and washed their hands before walking in.

The construction site is full of mud and cement slurry, even if it is a cloth shoe with the toe piercing the upper, it is not willing to part with it.

Straw sandals are not warm and wear feet, but Shengzai doesn't feel bad no matter how they are worn.

Populus euphratica used to run a small furniture business, making furniture and exquisite woodwork.Later, it was discovered that the imperial court investigated the remnants of the previous dynasty and found the town where their family was hiding, so they had to move to a more remote place overnight with their family to seek a way out.

After arriving in Huanshan Village, he no longer cares about the details, and he has to do the work of big wood.Hu Chunsheng also brought a few middle-aged and young students who wanted to come to learn the craft.

After returning from the county seat, he changed his clothes and went directly to the construction site of the enclosure.

After a busy afternoon, I was tired, hungry and sleepy.After entering the dining hall, he sat on the seat and took a nap with his forehead propped up.

As soon as Shu Yingtong and Jing Yunyan came in, the villagers greeted them one after another.

"I haven't seen Mr. Jing for a while, how long do you plan to stay this time?" Yao never liked to hide his words, and asked her most concerned question with a smile.

Jing Yunyan smiled kindly, and pulled Shu Yingtong to sit next to her, "When will your girls agree to marry me, I will leave, and if you don't agree, I will live here."

"Yo, I promised to do the betrothal gift, right?" Yao smiled and gave him a wink, "Then you have to work hard, will you be able to drink the wedding wine next year?"

"Try your best, try your best." Jing Yunyan cupped his hands.

Si Yao slowly followed behind to enter the door, attracting a lot of attention as soon as he entered.

Seeing too many good-looking people is not as rare as watching monkeys, but those who are seductive are always willing to appreciate them more.

"Ah, who is that young master? Did he come back with you?" Yao stood up and asked Jing Yunyan in a low voice. Seeing him walking straight this way, he wondered if he should go up to receive him.

Mr. Jing is easy to get along with because he escaped from the famine all the way with everyone, so he is one of his own.

That young master's clothes looked very expensive, but he didn't dare to neglect Mr. Jing's friends, making them appear petty.

Jing Chao entered the door with his hands behind his back, slapped Si Yao on the shoulder suddenly, and introduced with a long face, "This is my second child, called Si Yao."

After finishing speaking, she pushed him towards Xuemei, "Go, sit over there!"

(End of this chapter)