When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

"who is it?"

When Ding Yuan heard that a bum had come to harass his sister-in-law, his complexion sank, like a wild and untamed wolf, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he clenched his hands tightly: "Is it Mr. Sheng?"

Song Sanniang thought that the matter was over, but when she heard the word Sheng Laizi again, her heart was full of fear.

She subconsciously clenched her lower lip, suppressed her trembling body, and forced a smile: "I told you this not to worry you, but to let you thank the Sheng family for me. After all, I'm a widow, so it's not good Thank you in person."

As she spoke, she led the people back to the main room, and poured a cup of hot tea for Ding Yuan: "The Sheng family next door offered to help twice, and the bastard didn't dare to come here easily."

Song Sanniang is grateful to the Sheng family next door, but it is difficult to get along because there is no mistress next door.

After all, one of the two families is a widow and the other is a widower.

It is not easy to be a widow, especially a widow who has no relatives, no natal family, and lives alone.

Ding Yuan clenched his fists tightly, took a deep breath, and barely suppressed the hostility in his heart: "Sister-in-law, go and make me something to eat first, I'll go next door to visit Master Sheng."

"You wait a moment." Song Sanniang went out for a while, and came back with an extra basket in her hand, covered with a red cloth: "A while ago, I heard Master Pingan next door say sadly that the rabbit is broken, you bring this to him."

Ding Yuan took the basket silently, turned around and walked out the gate.

The sky was completely dark, and a few crows landed on the trees, making piercing calls, and the mountain wind made the branches rattle.

He stood at the gate and turned his head to look towards the end of the village.

The sparks were flickering there, there was the sound of a dog barking, thinking of the old Laizi Sheng who harassed his sister-in-law, the right hand hanging by his side clucked.

After a long pause, to calm down, he walked towards the next door.

The vermilion gate was closed tightly, and the flames crossed the courtyard wall, illuminating the surroundings. He patted the door, and it was the groom who drove the carriage last time. When he saw him, he didn't seem to recognize him: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Master Sheng."

"Young master is having dinner, you come with me first."

Chen Zhongliang welcomed Ding Yuan into the main hall, brought a bowl of tea, motioned him to wait for a while, and then retreated.

Ding Yuan held the tea bowl and sat primly for a while, seeing that the person had not come, he felt a little uneasy, and he was also a little confused.

To put it cold-bloodedly, not only was he not sad about his brother's death, but he was also faintly relieved.

But when he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he felt self-loathing for himself who gave birth to such emotions. Even though his elder brother treated him badly in every possible way, he never abandoned himself.Even if there were no elder brother's parents back then, I wouldn't be where I am today.

There were light footsteps outside the door.

He collected his thoughts, put down the tea set and stood up, and saw a man in a plain robe walking in under the moonlight. His long ink-like hair was only tied with a white headband, his face was carved like jade, and there was a warm smile on his lips. , There is an indescribable willfulness and laziness in the walking.

"Master Sheng."

"Sit first." Qiu Yun stretched out his hand, signaling him to take a seat, then opened his robe and sat in the main seat, and ordered the mother-in-law to serve tea, and then asked with a smile: "Why are you here?"

"I..." Ding Yuan seemed to smell a faint scent of wine. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyelashes: "I came to thank you...for your care of my sister-in-law."

"They are all neighbors and folks, you don't have to be polite." Qiu Yun waved his sleeves, took the tea brought by the mother-in-law, and took a sip: "Besides, I am also responsible. Sheng Laizi is the uncle of my fifth family." , he is not a decent person, I should be the one apologizing."

"He is him, you, you are you." Ding Yuan raised his head and looked directly at the slightly apologetic man.

Looking into his eyes, his eyes are very gentle, like the warm sun in winter, gentle and not scorching, which made him feel a little dazed for a while, and even began to doubt the man squatting in the bushes on his sister-in-law's way down the mountain in his memory Is it his illusion.

A person with such warm eyes should, should not do such a thing, right?Ding Yuan thought uncertainly.

Qiu Yun noticed the change in Ding Yuan's attitude immediately.

He guessed that it was because of helping Song Sanniang, but he was a boy who hated clearly.

Just as she was about to ask him if there was anything else to do, she saw him staring at her in a daze, so she took the initiative to find a topic: "How is the restaurant business recently?"

"Ah?" Ding Yuan recovered from his trance, realized that he had lost his composure, his cheeks became hot, he lowered his head and picked up the tea bowl, took a small sip as if to cover up, and said, "It's still the same, but Lord Qi asked you a few times, And asked me to bring you a message, saying, saying that I have a jar of good wine in my hand, so that you can find him when you have time."

Qiu Yun nodded: "It just so happens that I also have something to ask you to bring to him."

Ding Yuan sat up straight: "Say it."

"Don't be nervous." Qiu Yun looked at his stiff sitting posture with a smile: "It's not an important matter, you tell Qi Guan that I'm too busy to leave recently, and ask him to have wine at my house in a month."

"Okay." After Ding Yuan finished speaking, he didn't know what to say.

He was not good at words, and he realized that he might have misunderstood 'Sheng Yuan', and he felt a little uneasy. When he didn't know whether he should leave, he glanced at the basket at his feet from the corner of his eye, and said quickly: "What, I heard Master Ping'an's rabbits are broken, and my sister-in-law just happened to have a litter of rabbits, so I caught two of them."

rabbit?

Qiu Yun looked around and saw Ding Er lifted the red cloth, revealing two snow-white bunnies in the basket, thought of something, and rubbed his forehead with a broken smile: "It's not this rabbit that broke Ping An, it's the rabbit you gave Ping An last time. The rabbit in the straw animal, he liked it so much that he ruined it."

"That's it." Ding Yuan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably: "The restaurant has no materials, so I can only weave them with straw. Next time, I will weave a few more out of young palm leaves and send them to Master Pingan."

"You don't have to be so polite. When you, your elder brother was alive, you called me Uncle Yuan. If you don't mind, you can call me that."

Ding Yuan raised his head in astonishment, met the other party's inclusive eyes, his thin lips were pursed into a slit, and he subconsciously squeezed the handle of the basket with his palm, struggling for a moment: "Xiang, Uncle Xian."

Qiu Yun nodded with a smile, the young man was still as gloomy as before, but his eyes showed a little more firmness and hope for the future life.

Feeling in my heart is really a sincere boy, but driving away Sheng Laizi twice casually can remove his vigilance.

He seemed to be looking at a junior: "I keep calling you Ding Er, do you have a famous name?"

"Yes." Ding Yuan felt that his mouth was a little dry, so he picked up the tea bowl and took a sip: "I, my name is Ding Yuan. Yuan from Shangyuan Festival."

"Ding Yuan?" Qiu Yun raised his eyebrows: "Our names are accented, but my coriander comes from the coriander flower in traditional Chinese medicine."

daphne.

Ding Yuan recited it silently twice in his heart, then nodded to indicate that he remembered: "Then these two rabbits..."

"You take it back."

What's going on with Ding's family, Qiu Yun has lived here for half a month, and basically already understands it.

To put it simply, it is impoverished.

The Ding brothers are not natives of Shengjia Village, they fled to Shengjia Village in the early years.

At that time, the two young brothers were hungry and fainted at the head of the village. Seeing that the two children had no relatives around them, the patriarch guessed that they should be separated from their parents during the escape, and felt sympathetic, so the two brothers stayed behind.

Because Ding Da didn't say anything about his parents' status, and it was inconvenient for the patriarch to find someone to adopt, he gave the unoccupied house next door to the Sheng family to the two brothers, so that the two brothers could have a place to stay.

At the beginning, the two brothers relied on the patriarch to help them, and then asked the patriarch to rent a three-acre land, and the days gradually passed.

It's just that later Ding Da went to the town to find a job in a wine shop, and Ding Da's body grew up, but Ding Er was still skinny.I don't know why Ding Da treats Ding Er so harshly.

Thinking of this, he looked at the two docile little rabbits.

These two rabbits may be a source of income for their family: "Ping An has no experience in raising rabbits. In his hands, he will not survive a few days. The rabbit you made up is pretty good."

Ding Yuan pursed his lips, stood up quickly, put down the basket, turned around and ran out.

"Ding Yuan!"

Listening to the shouts behind him, Ding Yuan ran faster and faster.

After running out of the gate of Sheng's house, he paused for a moment, and rushed into the back mountain vigorously.

When Qiu Yun chased him out, he had already disappeared.

Sheng Pingan, who ran out following the sound, saw the two little white rabbits in his father's hands, his eyes lit up, he stomped forward, sized him up curiously, then hugged his father's legs, opened his eyes wide Yan said: "Father, can I hug them?"

Qiu Yun sighed in his heart, and rubbed Sheng Ping'an's head: "Your brother Ding Yuan gave it to you, you have to take good care of it, you know?"

"I'll definitely take good care of them."

With curious eyes, Sheng Ping'an hugged one of them into his arms, ran his little hands along the soft fur of the rabbit, and exclaimed, "It's so cute. I want Uncle Chen to make a nest for them." After speaking, he hugged the rabbit again. Picking up the other one, he went to find Chen Zhongliang.

Ding Yuan, who ran into the back mountain, wanted to turn to the other side and go down the mountain.

Suddenly thought of something, and went directly to the end of the village.

The next day, when Qiuyun came back to collect morning dew with a bamboo basket on his back, he heard Laizi Sheng scolding from a distance.

He frowned, quickened his pace, and saw seven or eight villagers surrounded by the door of Ding's house, among them, Laizi Sheng was sitting on the ground like a shrew, pointing at a thin figure and cursing——

"You son of a bitch, a bitch, a bitch, a foreign bastard dares to hit me with a sap, and now you dare to threaten me with a kitchen knife, and I will sit at the door of your house. If you don't pay money, you don't want to go out..."

"Don't squirt blood! I didn't hit you at all!" Ding Yuan was panting heavily with anger, his chest heaved violently, and there were only these two sentences in his mouth.

The 50-year-old patriarch's face sank when he heard Laizi Sheng's foul language: "Sir Sheng, shut up!"

"Why should I keep my mouth shut? He dared to beat me, and still won't let me scold you? And you, the patriarch, you left the bastard surnamed Ding. If you don't give me an explanation today..." Sheng Laizi spat heavily He stared maliciously at Song Sanniang who was hiding behind Ding Yuan: "If you want me to shut up and don't care about it, I don't need a woman with a warm kang, and I don't dislike Song Sanniang as a widow—ah!"

Sheng Laizi screamed 'Ah'.

The crowd around the audience were startled by the shouting, and they all looked around, only to see old Laizi Sheng's foul-smelling mouth full of blood splattering!

In an instant, the noisy air seemed to freeze, only Sheng Laizi covered his mouth and screamed in pain.

Before Ding Yuan regretted that he had acted too lightly, he didn't directly break the old rascal's leg, and told him to come and find fault with him.

But seeing that his mouth was full of blood, and his teeth were faintly falling out, he felt a burst of joy in his heart.

I don't know who secretly helped him.

But he is also aware of his identity as an outsider, so he must not admit to beating the old rascal.

He pursed his pale lips, looked at the patriarch with panic on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa patriarch, I, I didn't beat Uncle Sheng, I just came back from town last night, and Uncle Sheng and Uncle Xian are also responsible for this matter." Know."

Ding Yuan opened his mouth to break the condensed atmosphere, and the patriarch's pale face slowly eased, and he turned away from looking at the blood-stained old Laizi Sheng: "Lao Sheng Sheng said he was attacked at Xu time last night. where?"

"I'm at Uncle Yuan's house." Ding Yuan's eyes were red, his hand holding the kitchen knife trembled slightly, and he suppressed the grievance: "Uncle Yuan helped me before, so I caught two rabbits and gave them to Master Pingan, and I left at the end of Xushi .”

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