Space Spirit Spring: The Doomsday Boss Transforms into a Peasant Girl

Chapter 213 We Are the Ones Who Own Mules

Nan Yan didn't have time to be sad, chatted with the ladies, and took this opportunity to ask how the relationship between the neighbors in the village was?
The fat aunt listened to Nanyan ask them about the atmosphere of the village.

Gao Xing clapped his hands and said: "Brother, let me tell you, I don't know how the neighbors in other nearby villages are.

Lun Village is upright, our Wujia Village dares to be number one, and no one dares to say number two..."

Nan Yan listened to the aunts talking about the village style of Wujia Village.

I think it's okay. There are so many households in a village, and it's impossible for every household to produce good bamboo shoots.

At least there weren't too many top performers, and occasionally there were one or two people who were not clear-headed and had a bad temper.

If there is a clan with high morals, clan elders or village chiefs press down
So far, there have been no incidents of seizing extinct households and oppressing orphans and widows.

This is what I found out, and she will gradually understand how to deal with it in the future.

Anyway, she has half a month!

We are not in a hurry.

In the town, Nanyan gave Old Man Wu a couple of pennies for the car, left quickly while the other party said "Don't accept it", and went to the livestock market to buy horses.

such a pity!such a pity!
Pingjiang Town is just a small town, so there are no horses to buy usually.

Nan Yan went to the livestock market and bought a mule for fifteen taels.

That's right, Nan Yan didn't buy a horse, but bought a "mule".

Seeing Nanyan, the boss didn't want to buy it.

After bargaining all the good words, I will give you two sacks hanging on the mule's neck to hold things.

Nan Yan only half pushed and half bought it for fifteen taels.

Nan Yan, who was sitting on the back of the mule at this time, thought of a handsome young man sitting on the back of a black mule.

"Hey... oh... woo..."

The more I think about the painting style, the more wrong it becomes, and the more I think about it, the more I want to laugh.

Nanyan rode a mule to the town shop, bought four bottles of wine, bought some snacks, pastries, pork, etc. before heading back to the village.

Nan Yan has never ridden a mule before, so it is not rare for a mule to run faster than a horse.

But the common people like it!

Nan Yan came back riding a mule, and the kid playing with mud at the entrance of the village yelled loudly: "Mule, mule, someone rode a mule into the village..."

Nan Yan looked at these children with twinkling eyes, carefree and carefree.

Nan Yan's eyes sank slightly, she jumped off the mule's back and walked slowly to Huzi and said, "Huzi, do you still remember me?"

Although Huzi is only three years old, he has a pretty good memory.

Seeing that his eldest brother was sleeping last night and questioning him, Huzi said fiercely, "Remember, grandma said, you are Mr. Xu."

Nan Yan nodded Hu Zi's small forehead, "You still remember that I am brother Xu!"

Huzi puffed out his small chest, and said in a childish voice, "Of course I remember."

Nan Yan rubbed his little head, and took out the fruit from one of the sacks around the mule's neck.

Let Huzi share the food with the children, and she led the mule back to Old Man Wu's house.

When Nan Yan came back, she saw that there was no one at home, so she tied the mule to the peach blossom tree at the door.

Sitting under the peach blossom tree, holding the head back with both hands and holding the straw in the mouth, watching the sky with white clouds drifting by one after another.

I feel that today's small day is really comfortable.

After digging wild vegetables, Osmanthus fragrans saw Nan Yan sleeping under the peach tree.

The little girl wanted to wake someone up and go to sleep in the house.

Then I was a little timid and didn't dare to speak.

Nan Yan heard the movement, opened her eyes and saw Osmanthus fragrans and said, "I'm back."

When Nan Yan was serious, she was full of arrogant temperament.

She's like an octopus when she's lazy, and her kinetic energy is terrific.

Now he is dressed as a man, but when he is lazy, he looks like a hooligan.

It's not her face that seems to be smiling but not smiling, the little girl shrank in fright.

Nan Yan glanced at the wild vegetables in the sweet-scented osmanthus basket and said, "Do you want elder brother to help you carry it?"

Osmanthus fragrans retracted her hands and exposed her small head, crisp and crisp: "No, I can carry it."

Then he led Nan Yan into the dirt-filled yard with ease, and took off the key hanging around his neck to open the house.

Nan Yan carried the two sacks home and put them on the dining table.

Taking out the fruit, the pastry said to the wild vegetable osmanthus in the kitchen: "Osmanthus, come and eat."

She was looking down to pick up wild vegetables and sweet-scented osmanthus when she heard Nan Yan calling her to eat.

Grandma taught her and her younger brother not to eat other people's food casually.

The little girl said, "I don't want to eat."

Nan Yan raised her eyebrows.

I do not want to eat……

Nan Yan thought about what the aunts were talking about, picked up the pastry and went to the kitchen, "Brother bought this specially for you and Huzi, eat it quickly!"

Osmanthus fragrans had never eaten cake before, she swallowed her saliva and said, "I don't want to eat it."

Nan Yan walked in and rubbed the little girl's head, "You're welcome, you are eating, brother is going to the village chief's house.

By the way, do you want to go with me? "

Osmanthus fragrans just wanted to shake her head, but she didn't know what to think of and said, "The village head has two big dogs, I'll take Mr. Xu there."

Osmanthus fragrans is already sensible at the age of five, not to mention losing her parents, which makes her more sensible than her peers.

Looking at Nan Yan's unpatched robes, she knew that Nan Yan was different from them.

Listen to Mrs. Wu calling Nan Yan "Young Master."

Nan Yan gave the pastry to Osmanthus, and went to the main room to carry two bottles of wine covered with red cloth.

Carrying a bag of pastries, he followed behind and led the way to the village chief's house with Osmanthus fragrans.

On the way here, Osmanthus picked up a wooden stick from the side of the road and carried it on his shoulders.

Go outside the door of the village chief's house and shout, "Uncle Lin, Uncle Lin, are you home?"

"Woof..." The voice immediately came from the village chief's house.

Seeing the dog rushing out, Nan Yan lifted the sweet-scented osmanthus behind her back.

Before the dog could bite someone, the village chief's voice followed, "Dogs are not allowed to bite people."

The village head drove the two dogs back, and said to Nanyan and Osmanthus: "Master, you and Osmanthus are here."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "I came too late last night, so I didn't bring anything to visit you. Today, I'm going to the town to buy something and come to your house to sit."

When the village chief saw that Nan Yan didn't think about it, he immediately put the sweet-scented osmanthus behind his back, which made him think highly of Nan Yan.

Seeing the things in Nan Yan's hands, she blamed, "You boy, you came here when you came, why did you bring things here?"

Nan Yan smiled without saying a word and followed the village chief into the house.

Put the gift on the village chief's table, sit on the stool and chat casually.

Mainly the village head asked where Nan Yan lived?Like where to go.

Nan Yan answered truthfully, she lives in the capital, and she has nothing to do to go out for travel, so she will spend more time passing through this place.

The two were chatting, and the village chief said embarrassedly: "Mr. Xu, I was a little sorry yesterday."

Nan Yan didn't understand how to say this.

The village head said solemnly: "Young master has been in our village for more than a day, and you should hear about the affairs of Brother Dagen's house.

Yesterday, I also wanted to help Brother Dagen, so I arranged for the young master to stay at Uncle Dagen's house.

The little old man is here to say sorry to the young master. "

There was still a vacant room in his house, when he saw the one hundred Wen that Nanyan gave.

Look at how difficult life is, old man Wu and his wife.

Immediately thought of arranging for Nan Yan to live there.

Give the old man Wu the hundred coins, at least if the child is not doing well that day and needs money urgently, it will not be settled.

Nan Yan didn't expect the village head to talk about accommodation.

She has lived in a cave in her previous life, and the Wu family's thatched cottage would be disliked there.

It's just that he was reborn to the Xia Dynasty and lived a better life.

Seeing the simple thatched cottage of the Wu family, one can't help feeling a bit of fluff.

Nan Yan: "I'm just a lodging person, where I live is not where I live, the village chief doesn't say that.

Besides, Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu have treated me well, so the village head doesn't need to worry. "

When Nan Yan said this, the village head let out a deep sigh of relief.

It was dark last night, so I couldn't take a good look at Nan Yan.

When I saw Nan Yan today, I felt that Nan Yan must be our son.

(End of this chapter)