Soul Travel: I was bought by the fierce man in the village to farm

Li Ruyi and Li Ankang are fifteen years old. Li Ankang has been out a lot in the past few years, either selling wool and sheepskins with Ding Pingshun or doing business with Qin An.

The childish face at the age of thirteen is still childish at the age of fifteen, with a hint of maturity and stability in the childishness.

After writing too many stories, Li Ankang gradually realized that it was boring. When he asked to go out again, Mao Xiaosui did not stop him.

He has made a lot of money in the past two years, and he also needs to be more discerning.

When he was packing his luggage at night, Heizi, who was almost too old to walk, lay on the ground and looked at him quietly.

Li Ankang was a little uneasy by Heizi's obedient appearance. He squatted down, touched Heizi's head, and whispered, "You have to wait for me to come back, you know."

Heizi yelled softly and agreed.

The family now has three dogs, Heizi and Wangwang. Wangwang’s son is named Heiwang.

At night, Heizi went back to the kennel. He was getting older, and Mao Xiaosui had to look at him every night because he was worried.

It's always sad to see it become weak and have to leave them. Regardless of whether it was Wangwang or Heiwang, Mao Xiaosui always felt that Heizi had specially left it for his family.

She touched Heizi's head as usual and said softly, "See you tomorrow."

Kuroko moved his tail in response to her.

Li Ankang took Hei Wang away this time, and one person and one dog went on the road.

When we went to the barbecue restaurant, Ding Pingshun was also there, picking up the mutton with a knife.

Mao Xiaosui asked him, "Are you busy today?"

"It's okay." After Ding Pingshun finished speaking, he asked, "Ruyi went to the teahouse?"

Mao Xiaosui nodded, "She rarely comes here except to eat."

Ding Pingshun said nothing more, removed the bones from the mutton and threw them into the pot.

The store now has mutton soup and pork bone soup. A bowl of mutton soup costs ten copper coins, with some sheep heart, liver, lungs, and a few thin slices of mutton in it. The pork bone soup is free as usual.

After packing up the mutton dices, Pingshun went back. Shen Guzi was busy. Mao Xiaosui glanced at her and said casually, "Ankang went outside. Did I tell you?"

Shen Guzi nodded, "I heard about it."

"Heard?" Mao Xiaosui said happily, "He didn't tell you."

Shen Guzi: "I told you."

Mao Xiaosui nodded and said, "He is just a child at heart. When he comes back from playing, he probably won't want to go out."

Shen Guzi still nodded.

Mao Xiaosui found it strange that she always pursed her lips subconsciously, and asked casually, "Are you unhappy?"

Shen Guzi shook his head.

Mrs. Shen said, "Why are you unhappy? I'm shy."

Mao Xiaosui smiled, and subconsciously thought it was because of Li Ankang. He patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's time for men to get married, and for women to get married. Don't be shy."

Shen Guzi is younger than Li Ankang, and Li Ankang liked her very much from the first time they met. She didn't say anything about marrying her in front of Shen Guzi, but she did give him good things in private.

When I was still studying in school, I mostly gave food as gifts, and used my New Year pocket money to buy shoes and handkerchiefs. Later, when I stopped studying and started running a business, I gave away earrings and clothes.

He also bought it for Li Ruyi, but he was not that diligent after all. Li Ruyi also acquiesced that Shen Guzi would be one of his family members from now on.

Sixteen is a young age to get married, but she won't interfere in this matter. Firstly, people usually get married at this age here, and secondly, Shen Guzi can't help but feel uneasy after being undecided.

However, this matter still needs to be discussed with Shen Guzi when Li Ankang comes back. She is not willing to interfere in the young man's love affair.

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Time always flies by. Li Ankang left in the spring, and now the New Year is about to come. He only sent someone to deliver a letter.

Li Ankang went directly to Jiangnan over the places he had visited over the years, while the letter came from the capital and took more than a month on the road. Where Li Ankang went is still unknown.

Li Yunshan folded the letters and put them away, laughing and scolding, "You brat can really run away."

Mao Xiaosui couldn't help but laugh. "You've already gone to the capital, so you should be done with it. Why are you talking about going to many places? He won't go to dangerous places like the barbarian border, right?"

Li Yunshan hesitated, "Probably not. He might just be slow. Didn't he also send two books back?"

Mao Xiaosui casually picked up the book he sent over, with four words written on it: Jiangnan Scenery.

Mao Xiaosui turned to the first page, and the handwriting was clearly Li Ankang's. This type of book is actually not uncommon, but Li Ankang has always written storybooks before. Being able to write this kind of book shows that he has quite a lot of insights and insights into this trip. helpful.

After all, it belonged to their child, so the two of them immediately picked it up and found a comfortable position to look at it.

The first sentence, Jiangnan is rich...

Mao Xiaosui burst into laughter, saying to himself that you are really... right, and you also said nonsense.

After reading seven or eight pages, to be fair, this book was not much different from the ones she had read before, and even the language was a little more childish. Halfway through, she suddenly discovered that there were some pictures mixed in.

Mao Xiaosui's impression of Li Ankang's paintings was good, but not that good.

The painting depicts boats in the river, vendors setting up stalls by the river, bustling markets, lanterns at night, crowded restaurants, busy workers, crying children sitting on the street, and the famous flower house with enchanting posture. The dancing girl, the pianist playing the piano, the gloomy rainy day and the pedestrians hurriedly hiding from the rain on the street...

Compared with verbal descriptions, calligraphy and painting are indeed more beautiful.

Mao Xiaosui has never been to Jiangnan, but looking at this picture, you can imagine the joy of Li Ankang's trip.

Her book was a combination of calligraphy and painting, with words at the beginning and end, and paintings in the middle. Mao Xiaosui only glanced at some of the paintings, and turned around to find that Li Yunshan's book also contained paintings.

Sensing her gaze, Li Yun smiled, "The painting is quite beautiful."

Mao Xiaosui glanced at it and found that it was also a painting, but this one had landscapes, roads, small villages, Hei Wang and himself.

Mao Xiaosui didn't know whether his book was simply sent to her and Li Yunshan to read or whether it needed to be placed in the bookstore for customers to read. But just keep it for now, after all, this is the first time they have seen such a serious picture.

Li Ruyi came back late and complained that she was tired when she walked in. Mao Xiaosui said to her through the door, "Ankang has returned from sending a letter."

Li Ruyi opened the curtain and came in. Ignoring his red nose, he ran over and pounced on Mao Xiaosui, shouting coquettishly, "I'm exhausted." He had already picked up the letter on the table and started reading.

After reading it, he started to curl his lips and muttered, "I'm not coming back."

Mao Xiaosui gave her the drawings sent by Li Ankang.

Li Ruyi turned over two pages and said with a smile, "Mom, I'll go back and read it."

Mao Xiaosui nodded and asked her, "Are you hungry?" He was about to say that if he was hungry, he would heat up some steamed buns and eat them.

Li Ruyi immediately replied, "I want to eat the sugar cakes made by my mother."

Mao Xiaosui chuckled and replied, "Then think about it."

Li Ruyi said "Ouch" and said coquettishly "Mom~"

Mao Xiaosui turned around and asked Li Yunshan, "Do you want to eat?"

Li Yunshan glanced at Li Ruyi, who kept looking pitiful at him, and nodded, "I'll knead the dough, your mother will mix the stuffing, and you... take a piece of cabbage and cut it up for us to stir-fry."

Li Ruyi went away happily.

Mao Xiaosui said: "Just get used to it."

Li Yunshan sighed, "I can't get used to it at home for two more years."

Mao Xiaosui laughed, got up and went to work.