Transmigrated into the Pastoral Scenery

The atmosphere in Chashan Village is not bad, except for Sun Laizi and Sun Zheng, the black sheep who are not doing their jobs properly, there is no excessive theft or robbery.What Shen Dongming is afraid of is that Song Jingwei's large dowry is now at home, and he is afraid of [-] yuan if it happens.

Song Jingwei took over the matter of buying wolfdogs. As for buying the ox cart, he said, "I'm not good at this. You can buy it another day."

Shen Dongming nodded and said yes, then turned his head and told his son: "Drive carefully, don't worry too much."

After bidding farewell to Shen's father and Shen's mother, Shen Junxi drove out of Chashan Village slowly with his daughter-in-law in an ox cart.In the morning, it was the time for the villagers to go to the field. Everyone who met them on the road would always pay attention to them, and some children even chased after them and ran behind the ox cart.

Shen Junxi turned his head and waved to Song Jingwei, and gestured: "Don't worry about it."

Song Jingwei could probably understand these simple sign languages, but he didn't care at all, so he shook his head to show that he didn't care.

The bullock cart wobbled on the road for an hour and arrived at Lihua Town.They arrived at the gate of the Song Mansion, and Song Jingwei went down to knock on the door.The concierge saw that it was Song Jingwei, and hurried in to inform He San.After a while, He San came out to greet her with a smile, and then told Master Song Man that he was taking his son to the deceased wife's natal house for a wedding today, and he was not at home.

Song Jingwei said: "That's just right, when he comes back, tell him I've been here, and I won't go in."

He San said: "How can this be done, the young master finally went back home, at least have a meal before leaving?"

Song Jingwei refused, "We won't go in, there are still things to do." He said that it is not good for He San to force him to stay, so he could only say a word to walk slowly, which would save him from coming to the mansion more in the future, after all, Song Jingwei and the Song Mansion had entangled him. It is the most clear, as long as Song Jinmei is around, it is impossible for Song Jingwei to establish himself in the Song Mansion.

"Go to the market." Song Jingwei got on the bullock cart and said to Shen Junxi.He had planned before coming here, and when the time came, he would find an excuse to sit for a while and then leave.Right now, it can be seen that Song Jinmei is a capable person, and she fooled his father away.

Shen Junxi hummed, but didn't move. He was looking uncomfortable, and he didn't understand why Song Man's family didn't like Song Jingwei.

"Didn't you say to buy a wolf dog?" Song Jingwei didn't like to accept pity from others, and besides, he wasn't Song Man's real son, so he didn't feel sad.

"Yes." Shen Junxi drove the ox cart to the market.

He San stood at the gate of the Song Mansion, looked at Song Jingwei's back, and let out a sigh.What a rich young master, just ruined like this.In his opinion, Song Jingwei's life has plummeted, which is really pitiful.

The couple got off the bullock cart, looked for a dog dealer in the market, and finally bought a black puppy.It doesn't look like a purebred wolf dog, but a cross between a native dog and a wolf dog?

"It doesn't matter what kind of dog it is, as long as it is fierce enough." The dog dealer said with a smile, this is the most decent puppy in his cage, and the asking price is also higher.

A fierce enough dog is a good housekeeper, Song Jingwei agreed with this sentence, he happily gave the money, and threw the puppy to Shen Junxi to hold.Afterwards, I bought a dog leash at a street stall, tied the puppy to the bullock cart, and the two of them went for a stroll.

For Song Jingwei, who hadn't been out since coming here, the ancient bazaar was a bit new, and he took it more seriously.For the native Shen Junxi, his focus is not on the market itself.The purpose of coming to town today is for my daughter-in-law to return home, but I encountered a very bad thing.

"A face full of dung, do you care so much?" Song Jingwei walked on the road with his hands behind his back, looking around and feeling around, and accidentally noticed that the people around him were a little listless.

A wilting star flower, without the usual stubborn spirit.

"Hmm..." Shen Junxi made a bunch of complicated sign language, he didn't expect Song Jingwei to understand, he just wanted to express his dissatisfaction.

Unexpectedly, Song Jingwei knew exactly what Shen Junxi wanted to say, and it was nothing more than complaining for him.He didn't need to care about Shen Junxi's thoughts, and he didn't have to explain too much, because Shen Junxi was just a stranger he had known not long ago.Even if they have been upgraded to cohabitants these days, the relationship will be the same.

But someone is filled with righteous indignation for him, it seems not bad, Song Jingwei said: "Everything is relative, they have no feelings for me, and I have no feelings for them either. Would you feel sad because of someone who has no feelings for you? "

Shen Junxi blinked, no emotion?It's all blood kisses that break the bones and connect the tendons, how can there be no emotion?He gestured: why?

He looked like a doll when he did this action, a little stupid, Song Jingwei rarely smiled, and replied: "Because they have no feelings for me, so I have no feelings for them." Of course he would not say, even if Song Man and Song Jinmei He has feelings for him, and he can't have feelings for Song Man and Song Jinmei for a while.

Just like the three members of the Shen family now, they are not bad to Song Jingwei, but so what?Well, there must be feelings?Not to mention that Song Jingwei had plans long ago, he came here at a young age, so naturally it is impossible to stay in the countryside for the rest of his life.

His plan is to earn more money, go out and travel around the world, and enjoy the life of a free traveler.

Forget about the dumb young man who couldn't speak, Song Jingwei walked forward on his own, and when he saw something he was interested in, he would step up to have a look and ask questions, which was rare and easy.

However, it seems that there are not many new things, and it is clear at a glance after shopping around.Ancient things are still too poor. For a modern person, apart from the initial novelty, there are only various inconveniences left.

Song Jingwei said: "It's still early, let's go to Caishikou to buy some food and go back to eat."

Shen Junxia raised her eyebrows and nodded, she had no objection to the proposal.They came out early, and if they hurried back, they might still be able to catch lunch.

At Caishikou, I picked some meat and some food that could be stored, and the two embarked on the return journey.

Yang, who was staying at home, was about to go in to cook. Shen Dongming sat on the threshold and smoked, chattering: "My daughter-in-law said that she may not be eating at Song's house, do you think they will come back?"

Mrs. Yang wanted to say it was impossible. Her husband had sharp eyes and saw someone coming on the road. He was looking at the son and daughter-in-law who went out in the morning, so Shen Dongming smiled and said, "I'll let you cook later, let's see."

Mrs. Yang laughed and cursed, and went up to greet her: "Why did you come back? Didn't you stay at your in-law's house for dinner?"

Song Jingwei lifted the hem of his long gown, jumped out of the car, and said to Mrs. Yang: "We bought meat and vegetables, have you cooked yet?"

Seeing so much food, Mrs. Yang hurried over to help bring it in, "So much?" Seeing the little black dog, she was surprised and said, "You bought a pup?"

When Shen Dongming heard about the dog, he hurried over to have a look, then touched it with his hands, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, it's a good dog, and it's healthy." He praised in his heart, his daughter-in-law has a good eye for buying a dog.

After the things on the cart were unloaded, Shen Junxi gestured to everyone that he was going to return the cart.

Mrs. Yang said: "Go, go and come back quickly, I can cook a dish and I can eat." Then he smiled at Song Jing and said, "Go and wash your face quickly, and get rid of the dust on your face."

"Okay." Song Jingwei returned to the room, found a clean suit, and went to the clean room to scrub.The ancient roads are made of mud, and the bullock carts are dusty on the road, and the face is already covered with yellowish brown.

After returning the ox cart, Shen Junxi came back and saw that Song Jingwei was refreshed and clean, so he also went to the clean room to change.When he saw the dirty clothes in the wooden tray, he smiled lightly, and then went out to wash clothes with the wooden tub full of energy.

This time Shen Dongming was playing with the dog in the yard, watching his son wash and dry his daughter-in-law's clothes, but he seemed to be able to accept it, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He also said, "Do you want to wash clothes for your daughter-in-law?"

His son nodded generously, yes.

Song Jingwei closed the window silently, expressing that he could not keep up with the concepts of this world.He had to admit that he was the one who was bumpy, not the rest of the Shen family.

After lunch at noon, I went back to my room and squinted for a while.He lay down for a while, and there was someone beside him.Knowing that it was Shen Junxi, he turned over in a daze and continued to sleep.

Around three o'clock, the sound of Shen Junxi getting up woke him up, and he couldn't go back to sleep.

Song Jingwei asked casually, "Where are you going in the afternoon?" He remembered that there were still a few contracts that had not been written, and if there was nothing to do, Shen Junxi could finish it.

After waiting for a while, a piece of paper was handed in front of my eyes, which said: "I'm going to cut pigweed on the hillside, do you want to go?"

What is mowing hogweed?Song Jingwei raised his eyebrows and said, "You can go, but you must be free tomorrow morning and write a contract for me."

Shen Junxi kept this matter in his heart all the time, he wrote: "I remember, I will write for you tomorrow." At the end he repeated: "Are you going?" He looked at Song Jingwei with focused and expectant eyes.

Song Jingwei thought, this is not the first time for Shen Junxi to do this kind of work, and he still needs someone to accompany him?

Simply, he always told himself to combine work and rest, and life lies in exercise, so he said: "Let me tell you first, I don't know how to cut pigweed, I just go out for a walk."

Little did he know that Shen Junxi was happy to say that, and wrote with a smile: "You don't need to mow pigweed, you play."

Song Jing sneered slightly, and played...

The two walked out of the room together, Shen Junxi went to prepare the basket and sickle, met Yang Shi at the door, and gestured: "Mother, my wife and I are going to cut pigweed."

Yang's heart was beating wildly, and she hurriedly said to her son, "How can you let your daughter-in-law go to work?"

Shen Junxi hurriedly gestured: "He's not going to work, he's going out for a walk."

It turned out that this was the case, Yang finally said in relief: "Okay, go, take your wife around." Although there is no scenery in the village, the tea fields are quite beautiful.