Farmer’s Blessed Girl

The big head is already fifteen years old, and he will be sixteen after the new year. Naturally, it can be said that we have kissed each other, even the big girl can get ready.

But I don't know if it's because of Liu Lang's influence, or because I don't panic when I have money in my hand, now the children are not in a hurry to say goodbye.

Datou was particularly confident, "Sixth Uncle hasn't even talked about kissing yet."

Big Ya became even more confident, "Brother isn't married yet, how can I get married first?"

Someone even mentioned Man Bao.

Speaking to Liu Liulang, Datou and Daya, the old Zhoutou entertained people very politely, and when he heard that the person wanted to talk about Manbao, he immediately threw him out, "My Manbao is still young, you call me What the hell kind of idea is this?"

"I'm thirteen years old, but I'll be fourteen after the new year, not too young..."

"Fart, her birthday is young, and she will only be twelve after the new year. Who will tell you how old she is?" And look at the people you introduced, are they worthy of his daughter?

The old Zhou Tou sent the person away very unceremoniously, and decided to refuse the matchmaker's visits until the Chinese New Year.

Qian was so happy that someone was at the front, so he didn't say anything about it.

Old Zhou was counting the days with his fingers, guessing that when Manbao and the others were about to come back, he would wander around the entrance of the village every day after dinner, sitting under the big banyan tree and bragging with others while looking at the road that entered the village. trail.

So, vaguely watching the carriage enter the village, and when the first driver seemed to be lucky, his eyes lit up, and he stood up abruptly, startling the old man sitting next to him.

"Brother Jin, what are you doing?"

Old Zhou squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and asked, "Look, is that a carriage?"

The old men sitting next to him squinted their eyes and looked forward. At this time, the sky was already dark, and only some shadows of trees could be seen vaguely.

After a long time, an old man said: "Really, this is the carriage of the Bai family, who is back?"

"Master Bai is at home, if he hasn't gone out, who else can there be?"

"Oh, that's the young masters of the Bai family are back. Old Zhou, your Man Bao is also back!"

As soon as the words fell, Man Bao's cry came from far away, "Father—"

Old Zhou Tou slapped his thigh so happily that his teeth were about to fall out, "It's really, oops, Man Bao is back."

He looked around and found that none of his grandchildren were here, so he grabbed a child and said, "Hurry up, move fast, go back and ask your aunt and the others to knead and cook the noodles, your Aunt Man is back. "

"What are you screaming for? It's Grandma Man, this is your great-grandson." An old man next to him corrected Old Zhou, and waved to the child, "Go and find your three-headed uncle, let him find his mother." .”

The child ran away in a hurry.

While talking, the carriage finally arrived. The first carriage sat Mr. Zhuang and the new year's goods they brought back.

There was no way. When they came back from Yizhou City, they had to go through Qili Village before reaching the county seat. In winter, it got dark quickly, so they took the official road to the county seat. When they reached the gate of the city, the gate was also closed.

So go straight back to Qili Village.

As soon as he entered the village road, Man Bao climbed out of the car and sat on the shaft of the car with Zhou Zhoulang, watching the flowers and plants in his hometown through the last bit of light.

These things have been pulled out by her.

Seeing that he was about to reach the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, Manbao stood up and looked forward, but unfortunately he didn't look at anything. It was Keke who told her that her father was among the old men sitting under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village. shouted.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the village, and the old man and children who were sitting there went up to meet him. Daji put down the horse stool and helped Mr. Zhuang down.

That's right, the old men came to welcome Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang repeatedly bowed and returned the salute, the old Zhou Tou only took one look at Mr. Zhuang, bowed to him and then went to the carriage behind.

Man Bao was the first to jump out of the carriage, and when he saw her father, he jumped over to hug him. Old Zhou quickly stopped her, and said cheerfully, "They are all big girls now, so I don't want to hug her like this anymore."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but reached out and touched her head, carefully looked at her figure and complexion, and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, I seem to have grown up a lot, and I can't get enough to eat outside, you Did Sixth Brother cook meat for you?"

While talking, Bai Shan, Bai Erlang, and Zhou Lijun also jumped out of the car, and everyone greeted each other.

Zhou Zhoulang took out a bag of candy from the car, and went straight up to distribute it to everyone who saw it, no matter the elderly or children, it was considered a celebration.

This is what people who return home after a long time will prepare.

When the children received the candy, they immediately shouted happily, so the sound of cocks crowing and dogs barking immediately sounded in the originally quiet village, and many children, half-grown children and young people ran out to join in the fun.

Fortunately, Zhou Zhoulang had already made preparations, and gave out one or two candies to each person. He didn't give too much, but he prepared a lot, and he gave as many people as he came.

Everyone gathered at the entrance of the village like this, and it became lively with the last bit of skylight.

Later people came over with torches, and finally it was a little bit brighter. Zhou Zhoulang saw clearly the person who was pushing his hand in front of him, so he couldn't hold back a slap with one hand, "Go, go, you don't know what to do. I have stretched out my hand a few times, and I will save some for the people behind me."

Man Bao took old Zhou Tou and stood outside the crowd, counting the things she brought back for him with his fingers, "Father, I bought you two sets of thick clothes. They are ready-made clothes. I tried them, but It’s thick. In the future, you won’t be afraid of the wind if you come to brag under the banyan tree again.”

"Nonsense, your father and I never brag, but how did you try?"

Man Bao said: "I put it on my body, it's really warm."

Old Zhou Tou was relieved, and he was a little proud, but he said: "What are you spending that money for, ready-made clothes are more expensive than fabrics, right? You might as well just buy fabrics and cotton and let your mother make them."

"I'll also bring you back the bacon from Yizhou City. The bacon they smoke is a bit different from ours. They add some spices to it, and it's delicious."

"Really, then I have to try it out."

The father and daughter were gossiping as if no one else was there, and the Bai family on the other side of the river also came over with a lantern. When Master Bai crossed the bridge and saw that his son was nowhere to be seen in the crowd of people, he couldn't help crying. Shout, "Erlang, Erlang—"

Bai Erlang, who was distributing candy not far from Master Bai, looked up and said, "Don't shout, Dad, I'm here."

Master Bai turned his head to see him, happily went up and patted him on the shoulder, hugged him for a while before remembering, "By the way, where is Shanbao?"

Bai Shanzao ran to Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zheng, and the whole family hugged and talked together.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Mr. Zhuang shook his head, turned his head and said to Daji: "Let's go, the dew is about to fall, let's go back and rest first."

Daji responded, and glanced at the young master who was standing in front of the old lady and let her touch his head honestly. He felt that there was no danger now, so he helped Mr. Zhuang into the carriage, and sent Mr. Zhuang back to the White Mansion to rest.

Good night