Sweet and warm little peasant woman

Chapter 99

When Yuchen recovers from his illness, I will find another school in the village, and then everything will be settled."

"Okay!" After listening to the assignment, everyone went down to deal with the matter.

After Tong Xiaowu made the arrangement, she sighed heavily, she can relax only when the authority is delegated.

The so-called don't doubt people, don't doubt people, although most people in the village are illiterate, they are very united. A lot of trouble.

"Xiao Wu?" Aunt Fulin stepped forward and pointed to the window of the cottage: "Look, what's wrong?"

The windows of this thatched hut were originally made by Fang Ling, and white paper was pasted on them. Although it is now autumn, the tigers are in full bloom in autumn, and when the sun comes out, it will be extremely hot.

So in the morning, Tong Xiaowu propped up the window with a window stick, and now what happened inside can be seen clearly from the outside.

In such a short time, the two people in the room got entangled. Bai Zewei went to bed with the porridge bowl, and Feng Yuchen stretched out his arms, locking his throat...

The poses and appearances of the two are extremely awkward but also slightly ambiguous...

Chen Lang came over, and Mr. An also came over. After a while, Mrs. Fulin and Tong Xiaowu stood beside a group of people, including Li Da and Li Er, and Bai Zewei's guys and the female workers who came out to get the materials. , all stood still.

There was a group of people standing in the yard, all looking in through the window, the two men didn't know what was going on outside, they were still entangled, he wanted to feed him porridge, he stretched out his hand to stop him, with his arms around his neck.

Zhao Wenjing didn't go to town today, but when she saw this scene, she covered her eyes with a "ah!", turned around and ran into the workshop.

"What's the situation? Is this being hugged?" The situation seen from different angles is naturally different.

"I heard that shopkeeper Feng has a habit of breaking sleeves..." a woman whispered.

"What?" The other woman almost screamed in fright: "How is it possible? I think he has a good relationship with shopkeeper Tong. The two went in and out at the same time..."

"I heard that too, but look at the two of them..."

Everyone listened to the conversation between the two people and saw the two people in the room twisted into a ball, and suddenly realized.

Chen Lang and An Luo were startled when they heard this, rushed into the room, and quickly separated them.

"What are you doing? I still have to feed him porridge. Isn't he sick? If he's sick, he has to take good care of him..." Bai Zewei roared with his eyes wide open.

"I don't need you, go out, go out, lady, lady come in..." Feng Yuchen blushed, if he didn't need to pretend to be sick, he would have had a fight with Bai Zewei.

Tong Xiaowu rushed into the room, greeted people, and pushed Bai Zewei out: "He is still sick, can't you let him?"

"I'm still not here to take care of him, why didn't I let him? By the way, soup, I'll bring him soup..." He turned around and went to the kitchen.

Tong Xiaowu was so frightened that she protected Feng Yuchen, and stretched out her arms to stop him, for fear that Bai Zewei's impulse would burn him.

Bai Zewei used a sweat towel as a cushion, and came over with the medicine jar. Seeing her protecting him like this, the anger in his heart had rushed to his throat, but he couldn't explode. He flicked his wrist, and the medicine jar shattered into pieces. The soup was spilled all over the floor.

"What are you doing? This is what I worked hard for..." Tong Xiaowu looked at the other side with distress, but did not dare to leave the bedside, for fear that Bai Zewei would rush up and the two would wrestle together again.

"Tong Xiaowu, you white-eyed wolf, you...you..." Bai Zewei clenched his fists in pain and didn't know how to vent. Finally, he pointed at Feng Yuchen on the bed, turned around and left the cottage.

"Go home, come home with me!" In the yard, he yelled loudly, leading his group of people to leave in a mighty manner.

Tong Xiaowu turned around to check on Feng Yuchen's condition. His face was blushing, and he reached out to touch it. It wasn't very hot. She opened his calf again, "Fortunately, I didn't touch it. If I did, I would regret it to death..."

She looked back at the broken medicine jar, and was a little annoyed, "This Bai Zewei, what the hell is going on? He even dropped my medicine."

"My lady..." A smile flashed at the corner of Feng Yuchen's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to hold her finger. "It's okay, I'm much better. I just ate hot porridge and sweated a little. Now I feel much better."

Tong Xiaowu looked back at him, her eyes were red, and she nodded, "Then you have a good rest, I'll boil another pot of medicine for you!"

Fortunately, she picked enough herbs, otherwise, the illness would have been delayed!
Seeing that her eyes were red, Feng Yuchen blinked. He quickly straightened his clothes, then smoothed his hair, got out of bed, and went outside. An Luo came over, "How are you doing? Are you satisfied?"

Feng Yuchen didn't answer, but asked in a low voice: "I'm not at home these days, where do you put the dry firewood you want to cut at home?"

"I'll get it for you, so you can do it? When your little lady finds out, you won't be beautiful." An Luo warned, went to the back and carried the ax and dry wood, and threw them on him. in front of.

When Tong Xiaowu came out to wash the herbs, he saw Feng Yuchen chopping firewood.

"What are you doing?" She hurried over, "You're not well yet..."

"My lady, I'm much better. I'm really fine. By the way, didn't you say you're going to build a house with the village chief? Let's go, I'll go with you..." Feng Yuchen threw down the ax and took Tong Xiaowu's hand , then walked out of the courtyard.

Tong Xiaowu followed him passively, with a strange expression on his face, what should he say?
Seeing her like this, Feng Yuchen laughed happily again, and stretched out his hand to scratch her nose: "My good lady, don't worry, I'll be fine after drinking porridge and sweating a little..."

Feng Yuchen reassured again and again, Tong Xiaowu finally nodded, feeling a lot more relieved, his recovery from illness is better than anything else.

The two came to Zhao Lichang's house and told their plan. Zhao Lichang looked at the cadastre and said that because the land to the west of her house belongs to rocky land, it is not suitable for planting crops and trees, and no one cultivates it. Naturally, it does not belong to anyone. Since it is not personal, it belongs to the court.

Li Chang Zhao wrote the land deed, and Tong Xiaowu paid the land money in accordance with the court regulations, signed and pledged, and the [-] mu of land west of the workshop was planned under their family's name.

After returning home, Feng Yuchen began to calculate the cost of the new order, the wages of the workers, and the money needed for the new house. Otherwise, blindly building the house will cause trouble if there is a deficit.

Tong Xiaowu sat and watched, and finally she shook her head together: "I feel that this land can only be surrounded by courtyard walls first, and the rest will wait until we finish all the orders from the five counties. Once you deliver the goods, you will have money.”

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