A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 31
Nan Feng thought to himself, rice is what he needs to buy anyway, if Brother Ye doesn't help him carry it, then at worst she can carry it back by herself, there should be some mule carts on the road, and a ride will be enough.

So she went in first to pick rice.

She likes to eat fragrant, soft and chewy rice, so she picked a bag of [-] Wen, and as soon as she carried the rice to the door, she saw a mule cart approaching at the end of the road.

There were two people on the mule cart, one was driving the cart, and the other was sitting behind, who was Brother Ye.

Nanfeng suddenly laughed happily.

……

After loading everything into the mule cart, the burden on the two of them was lightened immediately, but they didn't leave Qingshui Town, and there were many people on the street, so the mule cart ran very slowly.

Nan Feng couldn't help but praise Brother Ye: "You really have a way, where did you get this car?"

"It's rented," Ye Ge said.

"How much is the rent?" Nanfeng thought about the money he had left, and there was only a little money left, so he couldn't spend it indiscriminately.

Brother Ye said: "I have already given it. I will go back by car anyway, so I will take you back!"

Nanfeng's heart warmed again, this way of helping others was really just right, it made her feel very comfortable.

……

When the mule cart left the archway in Qingshui Town, the sun had already set, and the sky was full of red clouds, which was too beautiful to behold.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. Nanfeng and Brother Ye were sitting in the mule cart, which was quite crowded, and they could see each other's faces when they looked up.

After these days of getting along, the two of them obviously had a lot of tacit understanding and got closer. When Nan Feng looked at Brother Ye, he found that his gaze was wanton and bold, and she couldn't help turning her face to one side. .

In the past, she didn't worry about people staring at her, but now that the abscess on her face hasn't healed, she can't help feeling a little inferior.

Although Brother Ye is also ugly, after getting along these days, she thinks he is actually quite attractive.

That is what is said in the market: it mainly depends on temperament.

Turning her head to look at the scenery beside her, Brother Ye suddenly handed a piece of dark red cloth to her. Nan Feng was stunned for a moment. Isn't this the one she had taken a fancy to in the cloth shop?

"Huh, did you buy it?" Nanfeng asked.

Brother Ye said plainly: "When I was looking for a mule cart, the lady who sold the cloth stopped me and said that it would cost three feet and ten Wen. I thought it was a good deal and bought it."

"That's half the price?" Nanfeng said happily, but asked in doubt: "Then why didn't she sell it to me for ten coins?"

"Maybe it's getting dark, and it's almost closing time. If you can sell it, sell it. This is how you do business," Ye Ge said sincerely.

Nanfeng took the piece of cloth and liked it very much, "Then... I will pay you back next time."

Brother Ye nodded again.

The sunset gradually recedes, but there is a strange feeling growing in the car.

Nanfeng felt hot in the heart.

However, this sentiment was quickly diluted by the group in front.

It was Mo Wenxuan and the others, the mule cart broke down halfway, and a group of people were in a hurry by the side of the road.

When passing them, Nanfeng stopped the coachman, and then shouted at Mo Wenxuan and his group: "Hey, aren't you on your way? Why don't you leave?"

Tie Dan yelled angrily: "What's the rush, the car is broken."

"Oh? The car broke down? Let me just say it. Scholars should pay attention to their morals, and don't make personal attacks at every turn. No, the retribution is coming now," Nan Feng said proudly.

Tie Dan looked at Nan Feng impatiently: "Silly girl, if you can't help, get out, don't get in your way here."

"Of course we want to roll, but it's not people rolling, it's the wheels rolling, and your wheels can't roll if you want to roll." Nan Feng couldn't hold back, he couldn't help laughing.

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