Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Master Song was sitting in front of the bed soaking his feet and motionless. Mrs. Song felt the water temperature and felt that it was okay, so she took out his feet to dry and put them aside, and was about to wipe the other foot, but his foot Lift it and put it back into the tub.

Mrs. Song was unhappy, and threw the handkerchief she wiped her feet into into his arms, "If you don't want to wake up, just keep soaking it."

Master Song returned to his senses, felt the temperature of the water, and carelessly wiped his feet on the bed, motioned Mrs. Song to pour out the foot-washing water, and asked, "Where did I provoke you?"

Mrs. Song snorted, took the foot-washing water and poured it out, threw the basin outside, making a crackling sound, and when she returned to the room, she pushed Master Song onto the bed, and lay on the outside with a light quilt. Pull it lightly and ignore it.

Master Song ignored her, just sighed faintly, looking very sad.

Mrs. Song: "If you have something to say, you always sigh, which makes me so upset."

Master Song, "What's the use of telling you, you don't understand."

"Then don't sigh in front of me and sleep in your study if you can."

Master Song was too lazy to move, and he also wanted to find someone to talk to, but these words in his heart were not suitable for anyone to say, so he finally spoke to his wife.

That's all, it doesn't matter if she understands or not, the most important thing is that she won't spread it out after hearing it.

Master Song didn't care whether she could understand it or not. Anyway, he told her all his entanglements, "...I thought he was a hairless descendant, and his work was not reliable."

"How many county magistrates have you seen in the past 20 years? Which county magistrate's right and left hand is not my Song family?" Song master said: "Lu County magistrate is powerful enough? But in front of my uncle, you still have to admit defeat. ?"

Mrs. Song didn't understand these things, but she remembered what Song Master said firmly, and asked: "When the county magistrate Lu was still in the past, didn't you say that my uncle is almost a toothless tiger now, county magistrate Lu? Did one move make him succumb?"

Master Song: "...Don't talk nonsense, when did I say this? I said that the two were evenly matched, and finally each took a step back."

Mrs. Song insisted, "That's what you said more than two years ago."

"Okay, okay, do you still listen?"

Mrs. Song said impatiently, "Go ahead."

Master Song was choked by her attitude, but continued: "Looking at the actions of the Bai County magistrate recently, I always feel that my uncle is going to be bad, no, it's my Song family that is going to be bad."

He wiped his face and sighed: "There is not much money in the county government account. In the past few days, due to the kidnapping case, all expenses have increased. I handed the official document to the county magistrate twice a day. He turned a blind eye, apparently not afraid of running out of money at all."

Mrs. Song was curious, "How can someone who has no money be willing to work for Lord Bai?"

Master Song said: "You don't understand, Magistrate Bai is different from Magistrate Lu. He has money. I heard the words of the guards of the Bai family in the county government office. It doesn't matter if the county government office has no money. Their lord has money. That's fine, then borrow a private account and go to the county government office."

Master Song was a little sad, "Bai County makes him not short of money."

Mrs. Song didn't believe it, "There are only people in this world who make money from the public, and there are people who pay for it from their own pockets?"

"So if you don't understand, I can't tell you either."

When Mrs. Song heard this, she got angry again, lay back again, pulled the quilt and turned her back to him, "Then don't tell me."

Master Song didn't stop, he was excited and said worriedly: "Look at this, Magistrate Bai's temper is tougher than Magistrate Lu, but Magistrate Lu has no capital, so he has to take a step back towards the Song family. , continue to jointly manage Beihai County with our Song family."

"But Magistrate Bai has capital. He wants money and people, and Beihai County is also poor. It's not our Song family who can decide," he said. "The biggest bargaining chip in our hands is the salt field. But if Magistrate Bai doesn't care about the salt field, and can settle the governor's side, then the Song family will have nothing to fight against Magistrate Bai."

"Because of the Song family, my relationship with the lord is not good. When I came back today, the lord invited Fang Xiancheng and Dong Xianwei, but he didn't invite me. You said that the county magistrate has completely fallen out. Can the county government still want me?"

Mrs. Song couldn't lie down anymore, got up and said, "You can't be the master bookkeeper?"

Master Song sighed, "It's very possible."

Mrs. Song was furious, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stretched out her hand and dragged the person in the bed out, and pulled out the bed and pushed it out, "You said what else can you do every day, you can't even be the master bookkeeper? , why do you still have the face to come back and let me wash your feet?"

Master Song was kicked out of the main room in his underwear.

He rolled his eyes in anger, so he didn't like telling the truth to her. He was so mad at him that it would be fine if he didn't give him an idea, and even kicked him out.

At this time, Bai Shan, who had just sent the last guest away, returned to the room, and saw Zhou Man lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out and motionless.

He was also very tired, so he found a place at the end of the bed and sat down in a daze, not wanting to move at all.

Jiulan and Xibing took hot water into the bathroom, filled the tub with water, and May found clothes for them. Seeing that one of them was lying on his stomach in a daze, the other was sitting in a daze, so he asked, "Miss, Lang Sir, who of you washes first?"

Without raising his head, Man Bao lazily raised his finger to point at Bai Shan, Bai Shan didn't even bother to raise his hand, and the hand on his knee raised a finger to point to Zhou Man.

May:……

She pulled away and revealed a fake smile, "Who is it?"

Man Bao, who was lying on his stomach, raised his head and turned to lie on his back, facing Bai Shan. Seeing that he didn't move, he pushed him with his right foot, trying to push him out of bed...

Bai Shan grabbed her ankle and insisted, "You go first."

"I'm not going, you go first."

Bai Shan: "Didn't you say that girls should be given priority?"

"I can give up this right this time, you go first."

"I don't!" Bai Shan said, "I don't want to move now, you go!"

Man Bao lay on the bed and pretended to be dead, "I'm not going either, I'm senior sister, you have to listen to me."

Bai Shan: "Shouldn't you let junior brother me?"

Man Bao didn't move, "There is no friendship at all, please don't let it go!"

Bai Shan didn't move, "Then don't wash it, but don't lie on the bed, your clothes haven't changed yet, they're dirty."

Man Bao moved on the bed and said, "Anyway, it's dirty, so hurry up. After you wash up, I'll ask May to change the sheets and quilts."

Bai Shan didn't move, didn't even speak, just grabbed her ankle and stared blankly.

Man Bao raised his head and glanced at him, but also fell down and didn't move.

May: "...Miss, Langjun, the water is going to be cold."

When it's cold, it's cold.

At this moment, the two of them replied in their hearts at the same time.

Wu Yue had no choice but to go to the kitchen with Jiu Lan to bring a bucket of hot water that was just out of the pot for use.

In the end, Bai Shan compromised and slowly got up to wash up.

Man Bao was lying on the bed and didn't want to move anymore. He was so tired, he didn't want to go to work, he wanted to rest...

Me: I’m so tired, I don’t want to code, I want to rest

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