Zhang Dayong and two helpers followed behind, each with a hoe. After looking at the clean corn stalks, they went down with a hoe and cut them down. If there were too many corn stalks, they were bundled into a bundle, which became natural fodder for cattle and horses.
When everyone saw Chu Rong and the others coming, they smiled and called them to break the corn together, and insisted on leaving them to eat lunch at the top of the mountain, just eat the corn.
Seeing that Xiao Mingyue's eyes were bright, and the two Chunmei sisters were eager to try, Chu Rong smiled and responded, and the five of them rolled up their sleeves and got into the cornfield.
Although Chu Rong is the owner, she is used to getting along with the people on the mountain. There are not so many men and women to talk about, but Xiao Mingyue is different. After all, she is a newlywed woman. She rolls up her sleeves and shows her arms here. Zhang Dayong Seeing this, he took two helpers and left, and it would not be bad to chop the poles after picking them.
The five happily joined the ranks of breaking corn, but they didn't know that at the door of the house at the end of the village, Bu Fan was knocking on the door with great effort, but apart from the faint barking of dogs and cats behind the door, there was no one who responded. .
Bu Fanzheng was a little puzzled, but he suddenly thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and he thought that the whole family might abscond collectively because they didn't want to recognize their relatives.
Bu Fan was sweating profusely, and when he was about to go back to the county government office and gather people to find someone, a villager with a hoe and a bunt came slowly from the back hill.
"Hey, aren't you that official, why are you still standing outside the door?" This villager happened to be the person who came to help pack the grain that day. He had seen Bu Fan before, and now he saw an official standing at Chu Rong's house. At the door, naturally curious, I came to inquire about it.
Bu Fan looked back and saw that it was a villager from Huangjia Village. He didn't want to speak at first, but before getting on his horse, he asked, "Do you know where Mrs. Chu has gone? Why is there no one answering the knock on the door?"
"There's no one, maybe I went to the top of Houshan Mountain, but I saw her sister Jin and that little girl at Cheng Rui's house." The villager thought about it and said truthfully.
As soon as Bu Fan heard about the top of the mountain, he let go of what was in his heart, tied the horse to the big tree at the door, took off the gift and said, "Can you trouble this big brother to take me to the top of the mountain, I'll come I haven¡¯t had a chance to visit it a few times, and I don¡¯t know the way very well.¡±
As he spoke, he did not forget to take out ten big coins from his cuff and hand them to the villagers.
The villager looked at the copper coins, was stunned, then smiled and waved his hands, "We can't ask for your silver coins, put them away quickly. Don't say that you are the county magistrate, even if you are a mud-legged person like me, I will take it with you. Why do you give me money for such a small matter on the road?"
Bu Fan smiled and didn't insist anymore. After putting the copper coin back, he smiled and said, "Brother is from Huangjia Village? Are you familiar with Mrs. Chu?"
Hearing this, the villagers immediately wanted to open their mouths, but they didn't know what they thought, their eyes became a little more vigilant, and their voices were not as easy-going as before, "Master County, why don't you and our boss come here to give gifts? Don¡¯t you just give gifts when you ask someone to do something?¡±
The corner of Bu Fan's mouth twitched uncontrollably when he heard this, and he looked down at the several gift boxes in his hand, and felt tired when he thought of his little cousin who had been lost for twenty years.
"Yes, I'm here to give Miss Chu a gift. I have something to ask for from her." Bu Fan smashed the pot, mainly because he really didn't know how to refute it. With the gift, there is also the matter of asking, the villager said Really good place.
"Hey, I guess it is. Our boss is a capable person. I haven't seen any big family. If you want me to say that the people dressed as young masters who came back before are no lower than your county magistrate. Look at their arrogance. , a big carriage, with several attendants behind, you are looking at your magistrate, you have to come here on horseback to give a gift, tsk tsk."
It seems that Bufan's easy-going made the villagers less afraid of the officials. The villager led the way and chatted with Bufan, but he reached the foot of the mountain after a while.
Seeing the villagers who laughed and left and invited him to drink before leaving, Bu Fan Youyou sighed, didn't they all say that the county magistrate is the local emperor of a county, and the people would shy away when they saw it, like a wolf, tiger and leopard. Why did he become a step brother when he came here.
Bu Fan shook his head, turned around and walked towards the gate on the top of the mountain, thinking in his heart whether his aunt and uncle had received the letter or whether they would be detained by the Long Live Lord.
At that time, I thought it was a letter from home, and it was to be delivered by horses and horses, so I didn't indicate the urgency or anything. Don't let Long Live get upset, thinking that it was a waste to use his precious Haidongqing to send the letter, so he threw the letter away as unimportant.
After passing the gate at the foot of the mountain, Bu Fan walked up the mountain while thinking about the possibility of the family letter being thrown away. The more he thought about it, the more he felt uneasy. It would be better to honestly write a letter and send it back after returning home. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com