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Chapter 284 A Memory

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    The two of them walked all the way towards Xiaobajiazi Village.

    It is located to the west of Tuzhuangzi, about five miles away.

    While chatting, looking at the people working along the way, Yu Wanrou said with emotion:

    "Books always say that the plan for a year lies in spring. Only when I came to the farm did I realize that the meaning of 'spring' was obviously different from what I had understood before."

    Hearing this, Yun Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly and said:

    "Do you feel like living here is more humane?"

    "Yeah." Yui Wanrou nodded, "My life was too peaceful before. Now that I have come to the farmhouse and started plowing with your elder brother, I realize how difficult it is to grow food and cultivate land."

    Yun Qiao looked at her suspiciously, lowered her voice ambiguously and said:

    "You can't tell, but the relationship between sister Wanrou and my brother is getting better and better."

    When Yui Wanrou heard this, she asked in confusion:

    "What do you mean?"

    He stuttered a little and his face turned red.

    Yun Qiao pursed her lips and chuckled, cleared her throat, and said:

    "Oh, sister Wanrou, why are you so shy! You are engaged to my eldest brother. As long as you don't go too far, why not do it? You just wiped my brother's sweat. Brother Qingnian saw it and asked sister-in-law Qingnian to learn from you.  "

    "Thensister-in-law Qingnian will learn from it?"

    Seeing her red face lowering her head to ask questions, Yun Qiao shook her head and said:

    "It doesn't matter to us whether we want to learn or not, but I want to say that sister Wanrou should keep it up. If you get along well, it means you have a good relationship. Big brother is doing well, and we are all happy."

    Xi Wanrou raised her head, looked at her appearance, and said:

    "You know how to tease me. Have I teased you and Master Wu? Have I asked you?"

    "Hehe" Yun Qiao smiled naively and said nothing.

    The two came to Xiaobajiazi Village. Lao Mogu's house was the third house at the head of the village.

    There are stone mills of various sizes in the yard, and the yard is very quiet.

    Yunqiao pushed the door open, stood at the door and asked:

    "Is there anyone at home?"

    After finishing speaking, a half-year-old child came out of the room, looked at Yun Qiao and the two of them, and asked:

    "You are looking for my father?"

    "Yes." Yun Qiao nodded, raised the wine jar in his hand and said, "I want to buy a stone mill, is he at home?"

    "Then wait." After the child said this, he turned around and ran out.

    Yun Qiao stood in the yard, instinctively looking at the feng shui of the house.

    She has almost become an occupational disease.

    You have to take a look wherever you go, otherwise it will look like something is missing.

    The child left the door open, so he could see the outhouse.

    The main door of the house and the stove are in conflict with each other, which will destroy the wealth even if it does not harm the small ones.

    The location is wrong!

    Looking at the stone mill in the yard, it seems chaotic, but there is order.

    I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s a formation specially set up by the old man.

    In fact, there is no need to do this. If you move the door a little bit, the problem can be solved.

    Ah, I understand.

    "If you are poor, you will not change your family background; if you are rich, you will not move your grave."

    Realizing this, Yun Qiao raised the corners of her mouth and nodded slowly.

    "Qiao'er, what are you thinking about?"

    "Huh? It's nothing." Yun Qiao shook his head.

    Putting the wine jar in his hand on the ground, suddenly a fragment flashed in his mind.

    It is the self before losing weight, that is, the memory of the original owner.

    The bulky body followed a person up the mountain, and he looked like he was wearing summer clothes.

    What are you going to do?

    Yunqiao lowered her head, closed her eyes, and continued to "remember".

    The man before turned around, and it turned out to be the "Mr. Guangyuan" he saw at Laolu Mingdian.

    God, how could it be him?

    "This fat girl is your wife."

    "No, no, no, Hu Geda, get out of here. No matter how stupid my second brother is, he won't want such a fat girl. He can't afford to support her."

    "Third brother, be careful¡ª¡ª"

    "Brother¡ª¡ª"

    "Boom - bang -"

    "Hiss¡ª¡ª"

    Yun Qiao felt a sudden pain in her heart, took a breath, and knelt down.

    Yui Wanrou, who was still looking at the stone mill, turned around when she heard the sound.

    After a few steps, he came to the front and asked:

    "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable in there?"

    Yunqiao waved her hand and worked hard.Recovering my emotions, I finally "remembered" this part.

    Xiaobajiazi Village relies on a rocky mountain, so the people in the village make a living by quarrying.

    There are also a few families who are handy, collecting stones, polishing them at home, and selling them to the county to support their families.

    This family of "Lao Mogu" is a person who relies on craftsmanship to make a living.

    The stone grinding he makes is excellent and cheap.

    But he is a miserable man.

    The three sons all went into the mountains to quarry stones during their lifetimes.

    Except for the eldest son Youtiaohou, the other two sons were stoned to death before they even got married.

    The old man¡¯s daughter-in-law couldn¡¯t bear the blow, fell ill and passed away.

    The old man is a sensible man. He gave his eldest daughter-in-law a sum of money and took care of his grandson.

    The main culprits that made the old man suffer such a miserable life were the "Mr. Guangyuan" Hu Geda and the original owner Yun Qiao.

    There were waves of cold air on my back.

    Yun Qiao's face was pale, and Yu Wanrou was worried.

    "Qiao'er, what's wrong with you? How about we go to Deji Hall and have a look, eh?"

    Yun Qiao regained consciousness, looked at Yui Wanrou, shook her head, and said, "It's okay."

    "Sir, they want to buy mills."

    The child¡¯s voice made Yun Qiao¡¯s heart skip a beat.

    When I saw the gray-haired old man, I instinctively backed away, afraid of contact with him.

    The old man stepped forward and said with a smile:

    "Do you want to buy a grinder? How big should you buy it? What to do?"

    Seeing that Yun Qiao was silent, Yu Wanrou answered herself:

    "I just need to grind some garlic or something. The quantity is large, so I can't grind it with a mortar, so I plan to buy a grinder."

    The old man nodded in understanding, pointed behind him, and said:

    "Let's go to the backyard and have a look."

    Yui Wanrou pulled the dazed Yun Qiao to follow. Yun Qiao then discovered that there were alleys on the left and right sides of the yard, and then there was a large vegetable patch.

    Although it is the main house, it is in the center of the yard and does not depend on the front, rear, left or right. This is called the hanging corpse room.

    Yun Qiao swallowed her saliva, pointed to the alley aside, and said:

    "Grandpa, why don't you pick up a house over there?"

    Hearing the sound, the old man glanced in the direction she was pointing and said with a sneer:

    "When I built the house, it was the Feng Shui that the patriarch of Tuzhuangzi showed me. After something happened at home, I asked someone to check it out. Only then did I know that it was called a hanging corpse house. If the loss hadn't been stopped in time, my little grandson would have  It¡¯s all tough enough to keep.¡±

    Speaking of this, the old man gritted his teeth and was very angry.

    Yunqiao didn't expect it to be Hu Li again.

    Although this man was beheaded, the damage that could be done was definitely not one or two.

    ¡°If the original owner hadn¡¯t been pushed by the third son of the family, he wouldn¡¯t have survived.

    "That's all, don't mention this." After the old man finished speaking, he pointed to the two stone mills in the corner and said, "If you don't want to grind grain, just buy a five-inch one."

    Yunqiao walked up to him and pushed the grinder twice.

    It is very light and not heavy when pushed, which saves effort.

    "Grandpa, how can you sell these two mills?"

    "You want both?" The old man was a little surprised.

    Seeing Yunqiao nodding, he thought for a moment and said:

    "If you want it all, just three taels of silver. Where is your home? I'll drive a car to send it to you later."

    ¡°No, no, no, we¡¯ll get it ourselves.¡± Yun Qiao was very easy to talk to.

    ¡°At this moment, the old man said that these two plates cost ten taels of silver, but she gave him the money without saying a word.

    He counted out four taels of silver from his arms and handed them to him, saying:

    "Grandpa, I will order two more of this size. When will they be ready?"

    The old man thought for a moment and replied:

    ¡°It¡¯ll be done in half a month.¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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