Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 4

After only one glance, Ding Shitou stopped and held Xiaofu to prevent her from continuing to force her way.

"Your servant is wrong, Miss, you should spare this servant." Xiaofu received the boss's message, and immediately turned around with a begging expression on his face, "Shall we go over there to buy white sugar cakes?"

"Okay, but you talked nonsense just now, and you will be punished later. You are only allowed to watch, not to eat."

Ding Shitou glanced at the standing back, and then led Xiaofu down the bridge lightly.

Just by taking a close look, she knew that this was not a man to mess with.

They laughed and approached him just now, but he was always looking into the distance in a daze, without any intention of being disturbed at all.

And the two people who suddenly appeared behind him were also very strange, they didn't speak but just drove them away with fierce expressions.

"Miss, the well-dressed man must be a rich master, why did he retreat so quickly?"

After walking far, Xiaofu dared to sneak a glance back, feeling a little disappointed.

"That man can't be messed with."

Although Ding Shitou couldn't tell why, she was sure that the young man on the bridge could only look far away, and he was definitely not to be messed with.

"Oh." Although she doesn't understand, Xiao Fu believes that with the boss's experience of traveling the world for more than ten years, she must not be offended if she says she can't be offended.

The two bought six pieces of white sugar cakes and walked to a secluded place under the shade of a tree.

After a while, sisters Ding Dian and Ling Dang arrived one after another, and they all started eating sugar cakes.

"That young master can't see." Ding Dian glanced around vigilantly and said in a low voice.

"He just got off the bridge with someone else's arm." Ding Ling said.

"He got into a small blue cloth sedan chair and was carried away by two people." Ding Dang.

"It's strange, he turned out to be a blind man. What kind of scenery did he come out to see? He was so engrossed in seeing it."

Ding Shitou listened to the report of the three, although he felt sorry in his heart, but he was not forgiving.

They quickly forgot about the blind boy on the bridge, because making money is their interest and their parents.

We spent another two days in the West Lake. As the weather warmed up, more and more people came out for spring outings.

As long as there are many people, Ding Shitou and the others will go for a stroll, and make a lot of money while having fun.

Today is their fifth day of making a living in West Lake.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he met a young man in Chinese clothes with a beautiful jade on his waist and a scribe fan in his hand. He looked at Ding Shitou frequently with spring in his eyes, and he was shaking his fan back and forth even though the spring breeze was slightly cold.

"This fat sheep will be slaughtered entirely, leaving nothing behind." Ding Shitou didn't intend to be polite to this kind of self-proclaimed flamboyant young man.

Xiao Fu was startled, but seeing the handsome young man walking over with his official steps, he immediately understood the boss's intentions and couldn't help laughing.

"I hope the money he brings is enough for our harvest today, and we can take a rest today."

In fact, being a thief is also very tiring. Walking around for a whole day, even if you are not tired, your feet will be miserable.

"Well, if you have enough money, let's call it a day and let's go shopping to buy new clothes and shoes."

Ding Shitou nodded vigorously, and deeply sympathized with Xiaofu's prayer. Even if her feet are fine, the soles of her shoes are almost worn out.

"Oh, miss, be careful. You have been advised not to come out if you are not feeling well."

Xiao Fu suddenly raised his voice, and supported Ding Shitou, who was looking down at his feet.

As soon as Ding Shitou heard that the fat sheep had come, he swayed forward and took a couple of steps, he put his sleeves on his forehead and seemed to be panting a few times.

"It doesn't matter if I'm sick, as long as I go to Lingyin Temple to get a magic talisman and bless my father with a speedy recovery, the hard work will not be in vain."

(End of this chapter)