In recent years, it has been a year of disasters. The harvest in the fields is not good, and most of the villagers are tight-fitting. On weekdays, they have to add some wild vegetables to mix with them.

White flour is something that ordinary people only use to make a few dumplings to worship their ancestors during the Chinese New Year. It is impossible to see it on the table on weekdays.

Jian Xiuping took a heavy bag of white flour as soon as he made a move.

Ruan Mingzi's mood is a bit complicated.

She could not accept this heavy "good intention".

Ruan Mingzi speeded up his pace, went home and put down the iron pot and kitchen knife pork, held the sheathed dagger in his arms, carried the bag that Jian Xiuping gave him just now, and prepared to return it to others.

Before she left, she went to the room to take a look at Ruan Mingyan. Seeing that the little girl was sleeping soundly with her mouth pouting, she quietly closed the door and went out.

Based on the original owner's memory, Ruan Mingzi carried the bag and followed the crooked path at the village entrance. After walking about two miles, she arrived at Jian Xiuping's house.

Because this location is a bit off, there is no yard around.

But to be honest, the yard of the Jian family is more beautiful than other families. Most ordinary households have wooden fences, and the slightly better ones are made of yellow mud and wheat straw to form earthen walls. However, the Jian family built a stone wall, with a few flower branches poking out from the top of the wall, and the branches reflected the green tiles, which lined the stone wall, adding a bit of elegance.

No wonder Jian Xiuping is so popular among the little girls in the village.

Who doesn't want to marry into such a family?

——Obviously, Ruan Mingzi didn’t want to.

She held the small bag that Jian Xiuping gave her, and stood at the door of the vermilion-painted wooden door of the Jian family. She thought about the words she wanted to use for a while before she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Soon someone came to open the door. It was a young woman with a silver hairpin on her head. She obviously knew Ruan Mingzi. Seeing that Ruan Mingzi was standing outside the door, she was stunned for a moment and turned around and shouted to the yard: "Mom, it's the girl from the Ruan family."

The curtains in the yard sounded, revealing a young man's face that was a little surprised. Then he lifted the curtain and walked out quickly: "Mingzi, what's the matter with you coming to find me..."

Before he could finish his words, he noticed the familiar bag that Ruan Mingzi was holding.

The handsome boy's face was stunned for a moment.

Another plain voice came from the room: "Oh, it's the girl from the Ruan family. Su Xin, please come in and have a cup of tea."

The woman with silver hairpin hairpin smiled and said, "Mingzi, right? Come on, my mother-in-law invites you in for a cup of tea."

Ruan Mingzi wandered around, but now it was difficult to give the bag directly to others and leave.

However, Ruan Mingzi has always been open and open, and she has nothing to shame. After thinking about it, she still carried the bag into the yard.

I have to say that the Jian family is indeed different from other places. Others grow some vegetables and chickens in the yard, but there are a few flower trees planted in the yard of Jian family. It is the flowering period now, and the flowers and trees bloom in a staggered manner in the courtyard, and the wind is together, and even petals fall down, which is quite beautiful.

There was even a set of stone tables and benches in the yard, and a set of tea sets made of white porcelain was placed on the table, which looked like I often had a drink in the yard.

Ruan Mingzi glanced roughly, then withdrew her gaze and followed the woman into the room.

Jian Xiuping stood in the yard, wanting to speak but stopping.

The woman wearing the silver hairpin smiled and said, "Uncle, the guests are all in, why are you still standing there?"

Jian Xiuping was a little embarrassed and followed him into the main house.

There were two Eight Immortal Chairs on the head of the main room, and one of them was a middle-aged woman sitting, obviously Jian Xiuping's mother. Jian's mother looked at Ruan Mingzi up and down, with a warm smile on her face: "Miss Ruan's girl, right? Sometimes I hear Brother Ping mention you."

If a thin-skinned girl said this, she would definitely be embarrassed. But Ruan Mingzi has always been open-minded, so she naturally took over the conversation: "Maybe it's because she played together a few times when she was a child."

Indeed, in the original owner's memory, she and Jian Xiuping had no special intersection.

Jian’s mother didn’t expect Ruan Mingzi to say this, and she raised her eyes unexpectedly.

This girl called her when she was a child, which means she had no contact when she grew up?

Jian's mother didn't show her face and said slowly: "Yes, our brother Ping has been studying with Gao Xiucai in recent years and rarely walks around the village... This time, the girl from the Ruan family specially chose our brother Ping to come to the door after dinner, and I don't know what it was for?"

She looked at Ruan Mingzi tentatively.

Ruan Mingzi took a deep breath.

The parents' warning and vigilance are so full of fear that she will miss Jian Xiuping.

Forget it, she should not care too much about this mother who is worried about her son.

Ruan Mingzi was about to put the bag that he had been holding onto the table when Jian's mother suddenly spoke again: "...By the way, I just heard that the girl from the Ruan family took her sister out to live there. I think it must be difficult to come and live." She paused and said loudly, "Su Xin, get a red seal for the girl of the Ruan family."

Ruan Mingzi was stunned.

Jian Xiuping was also stunned. His face turned pale and red, red and white, and finally frozen in embarrassment. He whispered: "Mom!"

He really just sympathized with Ruan Mingzi and had no other thoughts. What is he going to do!

Do you want him to be shameless to see the Ruan girl again in the future?!

Jane's mother ignored him.

The woman wearing silver hairpin quickly took a red seal, and Jian's mother smiled and signaled her to hand it to Ruan Mingzi: "This is two cents of silver, please take it to save it."

Two cents of silver!

Ruan Mingzi couldn't help but sneer.

If it is replaced with copper plate, it will be 200 yuan.

It’s more than the savings that the original owner’s parents have worked hard to accumulate for many years!

When the son takes action, he will have three or four kilograms of white flour, when the mother takes action, he will have two cents of silver!

They are very generous in their actions!

What did they regard her Ruan Mingzi as?

"No need." Ruan Mingzi slowly lifted up the bag that had been holding in his hand and placed it on the table beside him.

Jian's mother subconsciously looked over and saw the familiar pattern. Her breathing was suffocated. Her hands under her wide sleeves couldn't help but clenched.

Isn’t that piece of baggage from Brother Ping?!

She didn't notice any of these two people, and they had reached the level of private teachings?!

Jane's mother's face was obviously almost unable to maintain the so-called decent.

When she was about to get angry, Ruan Mingzi said slowly: "I know that Brother Xiuping has always valued the friendship of his childhood playmates, and I am also grateful for his kindness. But he is not rewarded without any merits. I have hands and feet to support myself and my sister well. This gift is too precious. So I came here this time to return the things. Don't worry."

Ruan Mingzi finished speaking slowly, then stood up, and without looking at the people in the room, strode out.

Jian Xiuping wanted to pull her, but Jian's mother couldn't help but shouted "Brother Ping", full of warning.

Ruan Mingzi ignored all the lawsuits behind her. She lifted the curtains and went out directly, and let out a long sigh in the yard.

Finally comfortable.

Ruan Mingzi left the Jian family in a happy mood. However, when she stepped out of the gate of the Jian family, she faintly heard a few words from the inner room:

"Those mud legs are not worthy of carrying shoes..."

"You are not interested in her. What should she do if she wants to climb up and ruin your reputation!"

...

Ruan Mingzi chuckled gently and without any concern, he followed the path to the Lu family.

Calculate the time, her crossbow might have been done.

However, when Ruan Mingzi turned from the small mountain road of Jian’s family to the village Zhongtu Road, something happened.

A furious girl jumped out from the side and pointed to the direction she was just here. Her voice was sharp and it hurt her head: "You came from Brother Xiuping's house?!"

It's Ruan Yuchun.

Ruan Chengzhang's elder sister and Mao's eldest daughter.

Ruan Mingzi is not sure whether to express the premature puberty of ancient children or the lack of meeting in life.

Ruan Chengzhang pushed the original owner down the mountain because the original owner and Ruan Yuchun had a dispute over the incident of Jian Xiuping. Ruan Chengzhang naturally wanted to help his sister and pushed the original owner down the mountain directly. Ruan Yuchun was still slapped and applauded excitedly.
Chapter completed!