Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 152 I may not be able to overcome
Three long tables were put together to form a dining table, and the male and female seats were not clearly divided, and most families sat next to each other.

In Shu Yingtong's area, there are often a few young girls and Yao Shi sitting around, and they are used to chatting while eating.

Si Yao was driven by Jing Chao to the group of women, looked at Jing Yunyan who was next to Shu Yingtong, and at Populus euphratica who was next to Zhu Yu, and walked there obediently.

They don't feel ashamed, let's go together.

Seeing him walking this way, Yao surreptitiously poked Chunya who was buried in her meal, "You sit next to Huiru."

"Ah?" Chunya raised her head and saw her mother winking at her, "Oh." She silently took the bowl and chopsticks and walked across.

"Come on, Second Master Jing, sit here!" Yao Shi patted the stool next to her and smiled warmly at him.

Si Yao twitched the corner of his mouth and scanned around. There was only an empty seat next to her, and Xuemei was next door.

"My surname is Si."

"Ah." Yao immediately turned to look at Jing Yunyan, who was diagonally opposite, with words written all over his face, brother?
The father and son don't look alike at all, so how could the surnames be different?
Jing Yunyan coughed, and returned to her from Shanru: "I picked it up."

It was indeed picked up.

It is said that both he and Si Yao were picked up by the master outside the villa.As for where I picked it up, no one knows.

The uncle said that the master used to pick up a baby every time he traveled far away, some were just born, and some were already several years old.Most of them were sent to be raised by various hall masters, and only he and Si Yao were raised by the master.

For a long time when he was a child, he doubted whether the master was cheating on Hanako.

Every day, they were forced to practice kungfu to death, and they were thrown to the training ground when they were three or four years old, and they were beaten and beaten by the disciples of all the halls in the villa.I dare not sit on a stool when eating, and my butt hurts.

At the age of six, not only do you have to be beaten, but you also have to read and practice calligraphy.

At the age of eight, he began to follow his master to go to the mountains to collect herbs. The master ate dry food and left him in the barren mountains to find food to fill his stomach.

In the winter of that year, I went to the Royal Palace with my master.

Not long after, he sent a special disciple who practiced bone shrinking kung fu in the villa to disguise himself as Wen Yuan, and brought Wen Yuan back to the villa to accompany him and Si Yao to be beaten.

Every day before the rooster crows, they have to get up to practice and study, and when the dog is asleep, they are still fighting for their lives in the medicine hut with Lord Yama.

The emperor appointed the prince to live in the East Palace, and Wen Yuan went to the fiefdom.The master swept him and Si Yao out of the house with a broom, in the pretense of letting them travel to great mountains and rivers.

In fact, they set up hidden message transmission points in various cities, and they don't pay a penny, and earn it by themselves.

When they first entered the rivers and lakes, the two of them knew nothing.

Practicing medicine and selling medicine to open a shop, was tricked and cheated, and endured a hard life.

This is how Si Yao developed a temperament of being generous to himself and picking on others.

"Oh, Mr. Si is really a good-looking talent."

"you flatter me."

Yao shi glanced at Si Yao who was eating slowly next door, and then at Xuemei who didn't raise her eyes.

He kept hearing that Father Jing said that he wanted Xuemei to be his second daughter-in-law, and just as he was about to speak to Si Yao, Shu Yingtong raised his head and shook his finger at her.

Yao shi nodded, and changed the topic to talk about other things in the village.

After dinner, most of the people had already left, and a few team leaders stayed to discuss work with Shu Yingtong.

Si Yao stood at the entrance of the dining hall and waited for a long time until everyone had left. Seeing Shu Yingtong who was falling behind, he hurried up, "Sister-in-law, where do I live?"

I asked Master just now, except for being scolded, I didn't give him any useful information.

Shu Yingtong and Xuemei were discussing in a low voice how to distribute the newly bought cloth, when Si Yao asked her, she replied casually: "Live with Father Jing."

"Huh? Sleeping in the same bed? No, my master never shares a bed with others." Si Yao said no without thinking.

This is obviously impossible, the master will definitely let him sleep on the floor.He lays the floor in winter, so he has nothing to do with suffering.

"Xuemei, take him to the warehouse and let him move a bed there by himself." Shu Yingtong walked straight into the room without any other details after explaining.

"Ah?" Xuemei glanced at her back hesitantly, sighed and walked towards the warehouse, "Master Si, come with me."

The two stopped at the door of the warehouse one after the other. Xuemei opened the door with the key, lit the oil lamp and searched around, looking at Si Yao with some embarrassment.

"The bed frame is still there, but there is no quilt. You get over it for one night first, and I'll have someone make a new bed tomorrow."

The quilts of the villagers have been arranged, and there are basically no visitors here, so there are no more quilts for spare.

"To overcome?" Si Yao raised his brows high and smiled decently, "I may not be able to overcome it."

How to overcome this!

Shivering all night on an empty bed?
Xuemei lowered her head and pursed her lips, thought for a while and raised her head to discuss: "How about, can I arrange you to stay with someone else for one night?"

"With whom? Those who are covered in mud?" Si Yao said with a bitter face, "No."

It's not like I didn't miss eating today, everyone was dirty.

Xuemei has a soft temper, thinking that a nobleman like Si Yao really doesn't want to live with others, even Jing Yunyan and Father Jing didn't want to.

Now that everyone has gone back to rest, it is a bit too much to dig people out of bed to make a room.

Because she has always been busy lately recently, now that Huang Sanniang and her son have moved to a newly built wooden shed, he can stay in his room temporarily for one night.

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Seeing her looking down and biting her lip in a dilemma, Si Yao knew at a glance that she had thought of a solution.Feeling distressed, he took out a five-liang silver ingot and handed it over.

"What are you hesitating about? I'll give you the rent, five taels is enough, right?"

A room in an inn costs less than five taels, and he despises all these wooden sheds.

But they really don't have any spare rooms in this village, so it's better than going to the master's room to sleep on an empty bed and getting beaten and scolded.

Now he just wants to take a shower, put on clean clothes, and lie down in bed to sleep.

"That's not what I mean." Xuemei raised her hand and refused, looked up at him and said with some embarrassment, "I can make do with other sisters for one night, but um... I only have a quilt and mattress."

He has to sleep in her bed and cover her with a quilt.

It's embarrassing to think about it.

"Okay, I see that you are very cleanly dressed, I don't dislike you. Let's go."

Si Yao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't sleep in the same bed with those dirty guys.Putting the silver ingot into her hand, she turned around and walked out.

Feeling sorry for money is one thing, but making him owe a woman a debt of favor is more uncomfortable than spending money.

Nothing that money can solve is nothing, and the most fearful thing is that others will blackmail him with debts of favor.

Xuemei got a little annoyed, opened her mouth, then lowered her head and followed him to lock the warehouse.

He didn't say hello in advance when he wanted to come, and he didn't mention where to stay at night until the meal. He thought he was living with Father Jing.

No matter how her room is a girl's room, what does it mean not to dislike her?
If there is another way, I don't want him to live in my own room.

(End of this chapter)