Chapter 2 Qu San? Silly girl?
In the early morning, milky white mist enveloped the entire Niujia Village. The mysterious color blurred the entire world, revealing an indescribable Zen feeling.

Moved by the wind, the fog here is flexible and changeable, sometimes gentle and subtle, sometimes mysterious and luxurious. The villagers seem to have traveled through time and space, and are in a lonely and fantasy world.

At this moment, it brings people not only visual enjoyment, but also spiritual touch.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck."

"cluck"

"cluck"

Niu Dingtian was woken up by bursts of chaotic sounds. Perhaps he had too many thoughts last night and slept too late, so he was too greedy for bed this morning.

Outside the house, Jin'er's sister-in-law was feeding the old hens. This was a must-do job every day.

These are Chen Jin'er's darlings. After all, they have made great contributions to the success of her brother-in-law, so they don't dare to treat them poorly.

Get up, get dressed, and wash up.

When I came to the door, I saw a young girl standing in the courtyard, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Although she was dressed in coarse linen clothes and dressed like a village woman, she could not hide her delicate and slim figure.

Holding a dustpan in his left arm, his right hand sprinkled chaff on the ground from time to time, calling out "Kick, Kick, Kick, Kick."

The flamboyant atmosphere made the chickens flutter and make a fuss.

"Uncle is up,"

"The cakes and rice porridge are all in the pot. Let's take advantage of them while they are hot. I also put some eggs on top for my uncle."

"Uncle has worked hard at his homework, so he needs to make up for it."

Hearing the movement at the door, Chen Jin'er looked back. After discovering the little man standing at the door, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his pretty face.

Immediately afterwards, the pink cherry mouth spat out bursts of clear and charming sounds like bells.

Between the opening and closing of the lips and teeth, two small dimples are looming, setting off a pair of slightly upturned eyelashes, making it really handsome, cute and charming.

The breeze blows, and the blue hair that has been covered with frost crystals on the forehead is fluttering in the wind. In the mist rolling in the courtyard, it is like the figure in the painting, seeming to float away.

Seeing such a peaceful scene in the courtyard

One time
Niu Dingtian looked a little dazed.

There was no response, but her brother-in-law seemed to be staring at her in a trance. Chen Jin'er felt ashamed, her cheeks were slightly red, and she immediately gave Niu Dingtian a "ferocious" look:
"What are you looking at? You haven't had breakfast yet! You've delayed your homework. Watch your skin carefully!"

After saying that, he felt it was not enough, so he pinched his waist and stared at her again.

"Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful!"

"Ha ha."

Niu Dingtian came back to his senses in an instant, shouted "fiercely", and ran towards the kitchen.

in the courtyard
Chen Jin'er was stunned for a while, and it took her a while to come back to her senses. She couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands, and burst out laughing.

kitchen
Niu Dingtian drank the hot rice porridge, thinking of his sister-in-law Chen Jin'er, and felt warm in his heart.

Sister-in-law Jin'er is the only relative in this world, Xiao Niu Xiucai couldn't help but think.

He was only four years old after his father and brother passed away. Although he had the soul of an adult, if he really encountered evil in this unstable world, who would care about the resistance of a child.

Although Jin'er's sister-in-law is engaged to Brother Zhuang, she has not yet gone to the church to get married.

After all, he once came from a scholarly family. If he put down his dignity and entered Lin'an City, he might not be able to live in fine clothes and fine food, but he would still be able to live a prosperous life.

Nor will she transform the former poetry lady into the country woman she is today. Putting away his thoughts, he finished his breakfast quickly, and Niu Dingtian also washed the dishes.

Although Jin'er's sister-in-law warned the gentleman more than once to stay away from the kitchen, Xiao Niu Xiucai believed that his "rough hands" were more resistant than his sister-in-law's delicate little hands that were supposed to be writing and playing the piano.

After all, it is not easy to feel sorry for Chen Jin'er from the bottom of my heart.

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"Sister-in-law, I heard that Mr. Bao is ill. I want to go to Hongmei Village with Grandpa Niu Wu's car to visit him."

After finishing cleaning up, Niu Dingtian said to Chen Jin'er who was spinning cloth in the house.

"Uncle, leave early and come back early. Pay attention to safety on the road and bring some eggs to Grandpa Niu Wu and Mr. Bao."

Sister-in-law Jin'er's clear voice came from inside the house, full of concern. Niu Dingtian responded, picked up the package and went out.

Now that he has qualified for the boy examination, the state and county are not only exempted from taxes and corvee, but also can receive grain and silver every month, and life is no longer as difficult as in previous years.

Therefore, Chen Jin'er has no shortage of feedback to the neighbors who have helped her family in the past. Even her precious eggs are no longer exclusive to Mavericks Scholars.

Grandpa Niu Wu is eighty-eight years old and is the only driver in Niujia Village. Every day, agricultural products from the village are brought to the city for sale, and the cloth Chen Jin'er spun in the past is also brought along.

A dilapidated bullock cart has been driven for more than fifty years and has been replaced by three old men. It is said that when Niu Wuye was a teenager, he transported grain and grass to his grandfather-in-law. The old man was proud of this all his life. Every time he mentioned it, his face full of scratches from time would bloom involuntarily, and his cloudy eyes would be full of light.

Although Niu Dingtian is only six years old, he has been smart since he was a child. Later, he read poetry and books. In Niu Wuye's view, scholars should be respected, so he took care of his uncle and sister-in-law in the past years.

Later, when he was studying in Hongmei Village, Niu Wuye would always travel an extra two miles to drive Niu Dingtian back and forth for free.

"Hey, thank you, Mr. Xiu Cai. You're welcome to give me the eggs."

Taking the eggs handed over by Niu Xiucai, Niu Wuye did not refuse. After holding them in his hands and thanking him, he carefully placed the eggs in the straw pile of the bullock cart and covered them with a thick layer of straw.

"Hee hee, Grandpa Niu and I are very polite. You can go back and recuperate yourself."

After saying that, he climbed onto the bullock cart and leaned behind Mr. Niu Wu. The old man and the young chatted non-stop, and drove the bullock cart towards the village.

"I kill the tiger, I kill the tiger!"

"Kill three tigers to serve daddy with wine! Good boy, eat one by yourself! The tiger is coming, the tiger is coming!"

Before the bullock cart reached the village, a girl's voice was heard shouting from a distance.

When I got closer, I saw that the girl was about five or six years old. Her hair was tied into two pigtails. Her face was covered in mud, and her clothes were also covered in mud. She seemed to have just climbed out of the mire.

Next to the dilapidated and deserted tavern at the end of the village, Chen Jin'er held a fire fork in both hands and chased the old hens that Chen Jin'er had just put out in the morning.

The hen fled back home, but the girl chased after him with a fork in his hand. Niu Dingtian was stunned for a moment.

"Alas, Qu San has also disappeared, leaving behind a crazy girl with no father or mother. I don't know how many days she can live."

When Niu Wuye saw this, he was not surprised. He just shook his head and sighed, his face full of sadness. Then he drove the ox cart towards Hongmei Village in the distance.
"Niujia Village Cuntou Tavern?"

"Qu San?"

"Crazy."

"This is."

"Silly girl?"

moment
The Mavericks scholar is no longer calm

(End of this chapter)

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