The wrong marriage: the arrogant husband comes to farm

Chapter 41 Find him back
"It's at the corner over there. The road is too slippery. My master asked me to pick some mulberry leaves. As soon as I got to the corner, I saw Brother Nan fell on the ground. I couldn't pull him, so I ran back." Zhong said. The child was covered in mud, and his little face was flushed from running.

"Aunt Li, take Zhong'er to change clothes first, and I'll go find him." Aunt Li looked at Zhong'er's muddy hands, thinking that she fell a few times on the road, feeling sorry for the child in her heart, and then Missing Nan Chengmo, he nodded hesitantly, and saw Qin Mengyao running out quickly.

When they reached the corner, Nan Cheng Mo sat up with support, while the crutch was lying in the mud not far away.

"Are you okay?" Qin Mengyao ran up to him, and helped Nan Chengmo up without caring about his muddy body.

"Why are you here? I'll be back in a while," Nan Cheng Mo asked coldly, only to feel that the hands on his arms were very awkward.Qin Mengyao remained silent, and forced him to walk back. After walking a few steps, she found that Nan Chengmo had stopped.

"That, pick it up." Nan Chengmo pointed to the walking stick lying in the muddy water. Although it looked ugly, it was still very easy to use. Seeing his tangled expression, Qin Mengyao couldn't help it with a stern face. Puchi laughed out loud.

"It's just a wooden stick. I'll make another one for you later. Let's go," Qin Mengyao teased deliberately, refusing to pick it up.

"Let's pick it up, it's troublesome to redo it," Nan Chengmo, who had a stable temperament, was stubborn at the moment, and refused to take a step forward.

The two stalemate for a while, and Nancheng Mo simply sat down on a stone beside him.

"Well, I'll go pick it up. How about you wash the dishes for a month?" Qin Mengyao hated washing dishes, so he took the lead in throwing out olive branches as a condition. These words went down the stairs.

"Wash and wash."

"make a deal!"

Back home, Aunt Li had already changed Zhong'er's clothes and stood guard at the door. Seeing Nan Cheng Mo's powerless appearance, she became more and more worried, "Mr. Nan is so weak, why don't you take care of him at home this afternoon."

"It's okay, the road is a bit muddy today, and it doesn't hinder walking. I think the fungus grows well. If it is picked late, it should have grown. If it is delayed for a few days, it will be a waste if it rots on the wood." Seeing everyone's worried expressions, Cheng Mo forced out a smile and said in relief, "I didn't expect those fungus to grow so fast. After a while, they should be sold in the city after drying. It's all thanks to Uncle Li. , It was supposed to be our job, but it turned out to be a job for him alone."

After hearing this, Aunt Li couldn't help being relieved again, but in her heart she praised Nan Cheng Mo very much.Nan Chengmo touched Zhong'er's head, but looked at Qin Mengyao with erratic eyes.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, the night before, Qin Mengyao packed up the dry food for the three of them, and prepared water for drinking on the road. The next morning, after serving Nan Chengmo for breakfast, he invited Li Dazhuang and his wife to walk up the mountain together go.

There are some vines growing densely on the mountain, and now new leaves have just emerged, wrapping around the trunk like rough tendons, still looking a bit desolate.But there are many types of trees. Apart from pines and cypresses, there are many green trees like privet and camellia, and there are still many trees that have not yet grown leaves, and the tree species cannot be distinguished with bare branches.

Qin Mengyao was very excited when he saw only flowering tree species along the way, and gained a lot of knowledge while watching and walking. After noon, the three finally walked to the kiln of Su's family.

At the entrance of the kiln, a dark-skinned middle-aged man was burying his head in shaping the shape on the turntable. The limbs of one hand that reached to the ring finger were inserted into the middle of the mud on the wheel in a curved manner. As the wheel rotated, the four fingers The lower limit, and exert force outward and upward, while the other hand is protecting the periphery. As the mud ball gradually expands outward and upward, a clay pot has begun to take shape.

"Hey, why are you standing here?" Kaizi walked towards the kiln with a food box in his hand, seeing the three people standing at the door, he couldn't help feeling curious, and tilted his head to look at it.Su Xunian recognized the person who was going to make the flower pot that day, and he was still busy, so he asked the three of them to sit aside and wait.

Kaizi recognized Li Dazhuang at a glance, quickly put the food box aside, and ran to the kiln to take out a stack of flower pots.

(End of this chapter)