Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 147 is the friend she wants to make
Ding Shitou collected the bank notes and handed over 76 cash to Li Kan, and collected the remaining [-] cash by himself, then pulled Zhao Jian to get up and go for a walk.

"Shitou knows that Master is a good person, not because he gave money generously. Since Master remembers about the restaurant, he should know that Master stretched out his hand to rescue Shitou."

Walking on the flower path, when Li Kan and the others got a little further away, Ding Shitou spoke in a low voice.

"Although the Lord gave Shitou a lot of scares at the beginning, he didn't mean anything malicious, and Shishi knew about it." Ding Shitou said with an embarrassed smile.

Thinking of Zhao Jian's request to take a bath twice, the worst thing was the second time she was careless and let him attack successfully, her face turned red involuntarily.

"I know but I can't justify it." Zhao Jian opened his mouth now, and his mood was not as gloomy as before.

"People have their own business." Ding Shitou pouted his lips and explained, then smiled again, "But Shitou dared to be so presumptuous in front of Grandpa, because he knew that Grandpa was kind, especially Shitou."

"Thus, Shitou dare not promise to put a knife in my side, but if my master really needs help from Jianghu, Shitou will not be stingy."

Ding Shitou spoke sincerely later.

She knew that Zhao Jian was in a bad mood just now, and the smile on his face froze. She didn't expect that because of her casual words, his expression would make him lose his expression, which obviously irritated him.

Such a good son, let her earn 22 taels today, and began to trust her and listen to her advice, how could she have the heart to hurt him?
She even had the illusion that this son was so good that he had no friends, and was eager to have friends to accompany him.And she also found that she had become friends with him.

It wasn't discovered today, it was yesterday.

Yesterday, she went to the city to sell chrysanthemum and still did not forget to come to Zhao's mansion, but she rushed to look for him after cooking, but was rejected by his subordinates. Spitfire.

Later, Li Kan went to the village to pay for her to come to the Zhao Mansion. At that time, he refused in anger but had to agree. At night, she thought over and over again, why did this happen?

The final result is that Zhao Jian is no longer an ordinary God of Wealth, but the friend she wants to make.

Getting along with him, singing songs, talking and laughing, and begging for rewards from him, every penny is accompanied by his banter and her efforts. Although it is hard work, she finds it very interesting.

"It's indeed the little stone that the Lord likes." Zhao Jian's mood improved because of Ding Shitou's last promise, and a happy smile appeared on his face again.

"I'm tired, accompany me into the house to have a rest." Zhao Jian ordered softly.

Ding Shitou didn't object, but after entering the house, he still "kindly reminded": "If the master wants to use the clean room, I should call Li Kan to come in."

"No, you help me to the bed." Zhao Jian was amused by Ding Shitou's seriousness.

When he came to the bed and sat down, Zhao Jian suddenly stretched out his finger and said, "Pull it off."

"Huh?" Ding Shitou was dumbfounded with just one glance.

"Didn't you sell the beads before? Don't sell them, most people don't know what to buy." Zhao Jian said slowly.

Ding Shi had a "buzz" in his head, feeling a little at a loss.

Zhao Jian knew about her taking Ye Mingzhu away!

Should she deny it?

He had already made up his mind to kill him and deny it, anyway, the bead stayed in the space, neither sold nor showed up in front of people, and a body search was useless.

but……

Just now she was thinking of treating Zhao Jian as a friend, if she denies it...

"Master..." Ding Shitou was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

"That's for you." Zhao Jian couldn't help chuckling when he felt Ding Shitou's restraint.

(End of this chapter)