The farmhouse restaurant of the dandy young master

Chapter 29

In the early morning of the next day, the only trace of coolness left in midsummer was tossed and abused by the rising sun, and finally disappeared.

The Confucian shirt on Huaxi's body was almost wet with sweat, and he woke up from the heat.

No air-conditioning? Ancient? It's not just a simple sentence, it's bloody.

See, how wise is it to cut your hair before? Decide.But he forgot to ask Zhang to make a few sets of shorts and vests?

He changed into a dry thin shirt, opened the window and opened the door, and happened to meet Mrs. Zhang who was carrying firewood into the kitchen.

Normally, Mrs. Zhang's smile was faster than her words, but this time she was so angry that she didn't even open her eyes, let alone her smile, and didn't even say hello.

Huaxi's dumb? Curved the corners of her lips, this is because she was forced by her last night? Intimidation? Reluctant? Accepting the money was awkward.

Hua Xi shook his head, rolled up his sleeves and exposed his two arms, and was about to go out, but Zhang's sharp eyesight and quick hands grabbed him, and quickly called out, "Put it down quickly, what should I do if someone sees Shou Gongsha?"

Shougong sand?And what about this thing?

I almost thought I was suffering from auditory hallucinations? Huaxi, before I realized it, Mrs. Zhang had already made a fuss and put down Huaxi's sleeves, so that he didn't even have a chance to look at her. glance.

Huaxi: ....

He suddenly felt a little hopeless, what should I do?

Although she opened her mouth, Mrs. Zhang was still bluffing and her complexion was not good.

Huaxi opened his sleeves to look for the so-called Shougongsha, wanting to gain knowledge, and casually said: "It's just a Shougongsha..." When he was taking a bath, he really didn't pay attention at all.

The indifferent tone made Mrs. Zhang feel suffocated. She was really angry this time, and even the first and last name called someone, "Huaxi! You don't care about your reputation so much, so that everyone under Jiuquan ? How will the lady rest in peace? Let me have no face to see the lady."

Huaxi was stunned for a moment, then pressed his forehead helplessly, "I know, I must pay attention in the future, don't be angry." If you don't let Lu guard Gongsha, won't it be over if you stand in the way?

When Mrs. Zhang saw Huaxi's sincere attitude, she lost most of her anger. She took Huaxi's hand and said earnestly. His eyes were full of Huaxi's figure. I have wronged the young master. But it is related to the name, the influence? It is the happiness of the young master's life. Hair can grow even if it is cut, but if the name is destroyed, it will be irreparable. Master, listen to me this time, don't Is it okay to be willful?"

Seeing Zhang's frowning and locked eyes, Huaxi could only nod helplessly, to block Shou Gongsha? Let's put it aside for now.

There seemed to be a sound of something colliding outside the door, Huaxi patted Mrs. Zhang's hand, "I'm just too hot, nothing else." It seems that even if the shorts and vest are made ?It can also be worn indoors...

The weather is already hot, and you can't do what you want, so don't worry too much.

Huaxi's words are still credible. After listening to this, Mrs. Zhang finally showed a smile of relief. The anger that caused Huaxi to give birth last night was completely gone.

In the yard, Ma Qing'er squatted on the ground and fiddled with flowers and plants, planting bunches of things that looked like wild flowers into flower pots.

Huaxi didn't know what he was doing, he only cared about himself? After washing up, he felt cooler immediately.

Seeing that Ma Qing'er was still smoothing with bare hands, he leaned over to touch the leaves, and only when he got close did he smell a strong, sweet fragrance.

"what is this?"

"The old man called him Qilixiang, a mosquito repellent?"

Huaxi looked at the one who was focused and serious? Ma Qinger, a little surprised? He seemed to feel that Ma Qinger would always surprise him with such trivial matters.

He bumped into Ma Qinger, "Your? How about your needlework?"

"Just tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Shorts and vest? Like this?" Huaxi picked up a small stone and began to draw on the ground.

Ma Qinger frowned, watching Huaxi draw nondescript patterns, couldn't help but ask, "When will you wear it?"

"Wear it for sleeping, I would like to sleep naked, but the conditions are not allowed, and it is not comfortable. I really don't know how you used to spend the summer?" Could it be that you stayed motionless until dawn?

He doesn't sleep so honestly.

Huaxi just talked about the facts, without any other meaning, but Ma Qinger, who heard it in his ears, was not the same.

"This is how we country people come here year after year. Master Xi can't do anything if he's not used to it." Ma Qing'er's words were a bit sour, and she put the planted pot of Qilixiang in his hands angrily. superior.

"The conditions in the countryside are like this, so the young master will take care of it."

This winter, he must freeze more large ice cubes, and he will not believe it will be hot if he fills up the whole room.

After putting Qilixiang away, Hua Xi went out of the room again, only to see Ma Qing'er's back leaving the courtyard.

This kid is busier than him.Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Liu made the breakfast together. Xiang'er took the initiative to push Huaxi out of the kitchen, and looked at Ma Dadong with big eyes.

Huaxi didn't feel any embarrassment, but Ma Dadong coughed every now and then, as if he had finally made a decision? He opened his mouth, "Last night, you gave me a lot of money."

Without Huaxi's tough attitude, his mother would never compromise, and his wife, daughter and younger brother would never have accepted that reward.

"It's just an exchange of equivalent value. It's all labor income, what you should get? Remuneration, not much at all. There is one thing I want to ask you, can the house be built before the autumn harvest? If you want to speed up, do you have to pay more?" What kind of manpower?" Not to mention the modern construction industry, even the ancient construction industry, he doesn't understand it at all. He only knows that the house must be solid and the foundation must be well laid.

He looked at the backyard? It seems that the foundation has not been removed.

Speaking of what he is good at, Ma Dadong's chatter box was opened immediately, "At this speed, the autumn harvest is no problem. If we want to go faster, we really need more manpower... "

So it will take more than a month for the extended house to be built. I am used to Huaxi in the modern construction industry, and I feel that it is too slow.

"Are there not many idlers in the village? Give them wages and let them come."

Ma Dadong was silent for a while: "Okay, I'll talk to them today."

"I have other things for you to do. You can't waste all your time on the house." When Ma Dadong and Liu's set up a stall, Ma Qinger will be free and he won't have to follow her every day.

Ma Dadong was startled, deeply? He glanced at Huaxi, and answered after a while, "I see."

Breakfast is pimple soup. Mrs. Liu has perfectly inherited the essence of this dish, and the taste of the dish is almost the same as that cooked by Huaxi himself.

Ma Qing'er also seemed to be stuck in a meal and came back soon? Her face was flushed, and she was eating? There was a little wandering in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

No one noticed, and Huaxi didn't go to gossip. Satisfied? After breakfast, the whole family waited for the whole family to pack up all the things they had prepared for the stall, and set off as usual.

Arriving at the market, the crowd who came for the corned eggs saw the flag, and before the stalls were set up, they swarmed up and surrounded the food carts, scrambling to buy corned eggs.

It was expected by Huaxi that Braised Eggs could become famous, but they didn't expect the response to be so good.

The happiest? Mrs. Liu and Ma Qinger, one is busy filling eggs and the other is busy collecting money.

Huaxi only helped Ma Qing'er when she was in a hurry and lost her head, and spent the rest of the time sitting on a folding chair and fanning herself in the sun.

When all the braised eggs were sold out, it was time for the scorching sun and flames. Cold noodles suddenly became a hot topic again, and all were sold out before noon, only stinky tofu remained.

With the big sun on his head, even if he was sitting, he was covered in sweat.Huaxi would rather not buy than lower the price, so he simply closed the stall, stopped selling it, and went back to digest it together.

Mrs. Liu and Ma Qing'er had no objections, they cleaned up the stalls and left under the envious eyes of other vendors.

Just going back? At that time, I had to sell a few clay pots again.

This time they came back? It was early, and Mrs. Zhang was quite surprised. Seeing that there was stinky tofu left, she didn't say anything, and hurriedly let Huaxi go to rest.

After walking all over in sweat, Huaxi really didn't want to move, Ge You lay on the paralyzed rattan chair, waiting for his mind to calm down, waiting for the natural coolness, he could vaguely hear the sound coming from the back of the room. The? Laughter.

It seems that a lot of people came from the village this time.

There are many people working, so the task of cooking at noon is heavy.

Basically, Mrs. Liu went into the kitchen to help without taking a breath. Even if Ma Menger joined in, the three of them were still busy and dizzy.

Ma Qing'er and Xiang'er cleaned the eggs and vegetables brought in early in the morning in the yard.

The sound of galloping horseshoes outside the door came to an abrupt end. Ma Qinger raised her eyelids drowsily, and glanced outside the door. She closed it without paying attention, but within two seconds, she suddenly opened it again. .He can't help but stand up from the chair.Quickly walk to the open courtyard door.

In my impression, the man who was supposed to be wearing black clothes was dressed in sky blue clothes this time.There is also a pair of jade accessories hanging around the waist, which look green in the sun.

Nangong Rongjin got off his horse neatly, and stood there holding the reins. The half-covered? golden mask was very good? It completely covered the expression of the master.

Huaxi stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, "It's not dark yet."

"I have eyes." Nangong Rongjin's tone was as calm as water, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Huaxi was puzzled: "Then what's the matter with you?"

Ma Qing'er's hands are still stained with egg washing water, wet? Are they? They followed Huaxi without wiping them off? Did they intentionally or unintentionally block half of Huaxi's body, full of hostility? Looking at Nangong Rong Jin.

You have to wear a mask in broad daylight. It's not ugly? Scary, or something that can't show your true colors? Villains.He still has grudges against the people who made trouble before.Who knows? Is the person in front of you one of those people?

Even if they are not afraid, they will respond to everyone? In the mountain village, no one can make trouble.

Under the mask? Nangong Rongjin frowned. He just ate cold noodles in the palace. He couldn't hold back for a while and ran over on horseback. He desperately wanted to take a look at him.But what's going on in this embarrassing situation now? I'm really impulsive.

Nangong Rongjin coughed secretly, and for the first time in his life, his mouth was one step faster than his brain, and he said, "Cold noodles are good."

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