Yipin Farmer

Ting Shuang speculated on several possibilities, the more plausible one was that Mr. Bao was wounded by bandits on his way, struggled for a few steps, and fell in his field.But I haven't heard that there are bandits near the village. However, it is inevitable that there is a stalker who might want to rob him. Seeing how skilled he is, a few people surrounded him and killed him. This possibility is relatively high.

Looking at him again, there was no gold or silver on him, probably taken away, only a jade pendant hanging around his neck. Qi".

"This may be his name." Ting Hui made a judgment and asked, "Brother, do you know who he is and where is his family? Any relatives?"

"Oh, I don't know anything." Ting Shuang regretted it to death, and met three times, but she didn't even know who the other party was.

Pingan asked: "Since we don't know who he is, what should we do with him?"

"He's in trouble, we can't just leave him alone." Ting Hui said solemnly: "We'll take him in, let him recuperate here, and send him home when he recovers."

Ting Shuang took a look at him, and this kid really became very kind under his influence, and the brilliance of humanity seemed to shine behind his head.

Ting Hui went on to say: "He comes from a noble family, and he will definitely give us a large sum of money as a thank you gift after sending him home."

The light disappeared immediately, and Ting Shuang had black lines all over his head. It turned out that this kid had such a thought, but there was a brilliance of humanity shining behind his head. It was clearly a low-quality light bulb, and the wire would break when it flashed.

"I thought you'd become so kind. It turned out that you had such a thought in mind."

Ting Hui refused: "Am I not kind if I have this thought?"

"Yes, you are very kind, and you are conditionally kind." Ting Shuang didn't play tricks with him, and climbed onto the kang to check on the patient. Although his face was pale but not sick, his skin color, nails and hair were normal, and he was unconscious You may have hit your head, which is more troublesome.

"Ping An, go to Ma Yaozi's house and ask Uncle Yao to come and have a look. If not, then go to the city to ask a doctor."

As soon as the words fell, the person on the bed grunted and moved his head slightly.

"He's awake." Ting Hui looked over in surprise.

Baoqi raised her eyelids with difficulty, woke up, and said very vulgarly after waking up: "Where is this?"

Ting Shuang also answered nonsense in a vulgar way: "Are you awake?"

"Where am I now?"

"You are at my house now." Ting Hui said first, "You fell in the field of my house, I rescued you and carried you home. Now that you are awake, tell me where your house is, and we will send you back. Although we have high moral character and don't ask for anything in return for saving people, but you will feel sorry, then I don't mind you expressing..."

"Second, shut up." Ting Shuang gave him a glare and pulled him aside, "Why do you talk so much?"

Ting Hui muttered a few words and said nothing, Ting Shuang said to the people on the kang, "Master Bao, do you still remember me?"

Baoqi blinked at him and shook her head: "I don't remember."

Ting Shuang jumped on the kang and stared at him face to face: "Your grandfather, you poked my ass to bleed, and now you don't know me. Although I don't wear satin clothes, I am still as beautiful as before... "

Unexpectedly, Baoqi curled her mouth and looked like she was about to cry: "Woo...you are so fierce..."

Ting Shuang has black lines all over her head, why is this person like this?This is not the heroic Baoqi I knew before, she looks like a child, could it be that he bumped his head and became an idiot?Or was it crossed by someone?

Ting Hui went up to coax him: "Don't be afraid, he just has a fierce face, tell me who you are and where is your home?"

Baoqi blinked again, and it took a long time before she said, "I don't remember."

"Ah..." Ting Hui yelled, "You can't remember? Why can't you remember? Think again."

"Second brother, don't shake him." Ting Shuang made a judgment, "He may have dropped his head, and can't remember the past, who he is, and where his home is."

"Oh my god, what a bad luck." Ting Hui was frustrated, "Then when will he recover?"

"It's hard to say. It may take a few days for the blood in his brain to dissipate, and he will recover his IQ, or he may remain so stupid for the rest of his life."

Ting Hui squatted on the ground depressed. This time he lost money. This Mr. Bao is different from others. He is a rich man. He must stretch out his clothes to eat and open his mouth. He can't do anything but eat.If he really can't recover his memory for the rest of his life, does his family still have to support him for the rest of his life?

"Then what shall we do with him?"

Ting Shuang thought for a while and said, "He saved me before, but now that he's in trouble, I can't just leave him alone, take him in first, and wait until he recovers his memory."

"What if he can't recover for the rest of his life? We've been raising him for nothing?" Ting Hui asked again.

"Oh..." Ting Shuang couldn't say anything, "Let's do this first. We can teach him to work, plant the land, collect manure and fertilize, and teach him slowly."

Ha, let you pull, let you be proud, let you poke me, now it's in my hands, let's see how I deal with you.

"Great." Ting Hui cheered, cleaning the pigsty, chicken coop, and compost was very dirty and smelly, and finally someone could be at his beck and call.

Soon, everyone in the village knew that the Meng family had taken in another person in distress. This person was different from the old and sick old man Chu, but a handsome and lovable young man.The aunts and aunts watched curiously and praised.

"I've never seen such a handsome person in my age." Mrs. Li from Lizheng's family looked at Baoqi and liked it very much.

"It's a pity that I lost my mind, and I can't even remember my name and where I live." An aunt said.

Bao Qi immediately retorted: "I'm not stupid."

"Okay, you're not stupid, Baoqi is the smartest." The aunts and aunts all laughed and brought salted duck eggs for him to eat.

Baoqi picks her mouth, she can't eat dried pickled radish, she only picks duck eggs to eat, and when she puts her chopsticks down, yellow oil comes out, which makes her greedy.

Ting Shuang frowned, and declared solemnly after dinner: "I will take you in now and become an official member of my family. I will announce the family rules first. First, you have to listen to your parents—that is, me. If you don't obey, I will beat you up." .”

As he spoke, he waved the kang broom in his hand as a threat.

"Secondly, you have to learn how to work, and don't be picky when you eat."

Bao Qi nodded sharply: "Okay, I will listen to you."

"You first learn to herd cattle, feed sheep, clean the pigsty, boil water and pluck chicken feathers to remove internal organs." Ting Shuang assigns tasks. "Second brother, from tomorrow onwards, you will go to the city to deliver goods, and I will stay at home. Take care of the land safely."

Thinking that there is still a person hiding in the backyard of the house, I am very uneasy. It is better to stay at home and watch.

Now that the rice field is almost finished, he plans to buy fish fry, but he is very nervous. He deducted half of the cattle money that should have been paid to Old Man Ji for installment payment. He has already bought all the chickens. Fortunately, he took over the wheat yard. There is food in the house, so I don't have to worry about eating, but I have no money in my hand.

Pingan gave him advice: "You guys must have some old fur clothes, which can be used as pawns. And some jewelry that my wife should keep."

Ting Hui said: "What do you wear in winter when you become fur clothes? Mother left some hairpins and bracelets as souvenirs, and those are not suitable."

Pingan told him that some people have no shortage of money, and they also pawn fur clothes in summer and redeem them in winter, and use the pawnshop as a clothing store.Now the family sells roasted chicken every day and earns four hundred cash, which is enough to redeem it. Now he has also accepted the concept of borrowing money to invest instilled by Ting Shuang.

Ting Shuang felt that this method was feasible, so she relaxed: "Okay, pawn the things when delivering the goods tomorrow, and then buy fish fry. Oh, it's time for Zhizhi to buy books, I'll save some money first."

Ting Zhi quickly said: "I don't buy books, really, the books I brought from home before are enough."

After dinner, it was already dark. Under the bright moonlight, Tingshuang taught Baoqi to weave baskets. Baoqi was very reluctant, and was threatened by him with a broom, so she had to rub the straw with her hands. After a while, her hands hurt.

"Evil fire? How can it be so painful?"

"It really hurts, my fingers are swollen." Baoqi stretched out her hand in front of his face.

Ting Shuang put his finger in his mouth and coaxed him: "Is it not hurting now? Study hard, and you will have food in the future."

As she said that, she lowered her head and continued to weave baskets, but she didn't notice that Bao Qi was touching her fingers in embarrassment, and a blush rose on her fair face.

The Meng family’s house is made of donkey dung and has a glossy surface. The three main rooms are all bright brick houses, and the wing rooms on both sides are also brick houses, which are used to store sundries, food, and make kitchens.Several people lived in the main room, Tingzhi lived in the west room alone, and the others slept on the big kang in the east room.Tinghui sleeps quietly, sleeps peacefully and grinds his teeth, Tingshuang snores and talks in sleep, Baoqi has never lived in such a house, tossing and turning on the kang can't sleep, but Tingshuang is dishonest, stretching his arms and legs on him.

In the middle of the night, Baoqi gently put down the legs that were hanging on her body, sat up, and was about to get out of bed when Ting Shuang got up.

"Why don't you sleep?"

Baoqi was startled, but quickly calmed down and said, "I want to pee. Where is the toilet?"

"What kind of toilet is it? Just settle it in front of the pigsty."

"Pigsty?" Baoqi muttered, putting on her clothes and getting up to go to the toilet.

Ting Shuang got up from the kang and prepared to feed the cow. The cow had to be fed once in the night to grow strong.When I got up, I found that the Westinghouse was faintly lit by candlelight.

Ting Shuang wondered, it was so late, why didn't Ting Zhi sleep, what was she doing?

Going over quietly to see, Ting Zhi has fallen asleep lying on the table with a pen in her hand. On the table is a book "Biography of Classics and Books" and a pamphlet. The handwriting on it is Ting Zhi's handwriting.

Ting Shuang flipped through it casually, and suddenly understood, her hands trembling with anger.

Ting Zhi sensed someone behind her, woke up, turned her head to look, her hands trembled in fright, and the pen fell on the booklet, staining a cloud of ink.

"No wonder you haven't bought any books, so you borrowed them to copy." Ting Shuang was angry and distressed, and couldn't care less to lower her voice, "I told you to eat all the delicious food at home first, so why don't you get fat? It turned out that you copied the books until midnight. Who asked you to copy them? Could it be that the family can’t afford books? If you don’t get enough sleep, your body will collapse, and you won’t grow taller. If you don’t get enough sleep, your body will collapse, and you won’t grow taller.”

Ting Zhi's face turned pale, but she still had plausible words: "This... I think that copying it by hand will deepen my understanding. This... Mr. said, the meaning will come out after reading the book a hundred times, so I will copy it again..."

Ting Shuang didn't believe it, and yelled at him: "No copying books in the future, and go to bed on time before the beginning of Haichu."

Oil lamps are often used for lighting in the countryside. Ting Shuang was afraid that Ting Zhi would become short-sighted if she read too much, so she spent money on good candles.Immediately confiscated the candles, stared at Ting Zhi to go to bed, and then closed the door and went out.

Baoqi heard the commotion in the room here, and peeked through the crack of the door. Under the flickering candlelight, his face was uncertain.