The Leisurely Countryside of the Farmer’s Daughter-in-law

  Chapter 107 Named

  Yang Lan'er sat under the cliff next to the entrance of the cave, leaning against the mountain wall and looking up at the blue sky.

When the summer wind blows, the scent of green grass lingers in your nose. You close your eyes and think quietly in your own space. You plant a few cucumber seedlings thrown in in the morning into the field, and walk around the space after you’re done. I saw that the fish in the small river grew up a lot.

  Yang Lan'er happily withdrew her thoughts from the space, and saw Zeng Qingsheng and a dozen people not far away, sitting in the shade and resting.

  Standing up and stretching, she picked up the bamboo basket and small **** placed next to the entrance of the cave, ready to go to the first line of sky. She wanted to go outside the valley in the afternoon if she had nothing to do. So as not to be lazy.

   Zeng Qingsheng saw the mistress carrying the bamboo basket, hurriedly got up and walked to Yang Laner's side eagerly: "Mistress, where are you going?"

  Worried that Yang Lan'er misunderstood: "Little one, I want to see if I can help the mistress."

   "From now on, you can call me Madam." Yang Lan'er waved her hand indifferently.

   "No"

   "I'm going to go for a walk in the forest outside the valley. Aren't you going to build a shed this afternoon?"

   "Go back to Madam, five or six sheds are enough to build, and other people can follow and serve as Madam's errands."

  Zeng Qingsheng stood beside him awkwardly. They were newcomers, so they had to behave well. Before, it was a luxury to have enough food outside. After arriving in the valley, they were not only full for lunch, but also touched meat.

   "Oh," Yang Lan'er glanced at him lightly, if she didn't delay in building the shed, she could send a few people to work outside with her.

   "Arrange four people to take the farm tools and follow me."

   Zeng Qingsheng couldn't wait to order the four of them, and asked them to bring farm tools and follow his wife.

   See a group of people walking away.

   "Old...Old Zeng, why did you let your wife separate the four?" Zhang Xiaozhu was puzzled, if not, it would be easier for them to build the shed in the afternoon?

  Zeng Qingsheng slapped the other person on the back of the head, and lightly reprimanded him: "Don't be silly here, you still want to go back to the precarious days before, I will help you!"

  Zhang Xiaozhu shook his leg, forced a smile and said, "Old Zeng, is it as serious as you said?"

   Zeng Qingsheng glanced at the crowd, raised his foot and kicked Zhang Xiaozhu, glared at everyone, and said angrily, "Work!"

   Everyone was stared at by Zeng Qingsheng, and flinched, and those who pushed and shoved started to build the hayloft.

  ...

   A group of people went out of the sky, and Yang Lan'er led the four into the broad-leaved forest where the tiger was found last time.

  There are many wild potatoes and yams in this dense forest.

  Yang Lan'er kicked the plants in front of her, and pointed to one of them: "Dig it out, keep the **** away from the plants."

   Don't go down with a **** and dig up the potatoes.

  The skinny man who was pointed out approached without saying a word, and started digging with a hoe.

   Seeing this, Yang Lan'er nodded in her heart, she was more satisfied with this person, he didn't talk too much, and ordered him to do so.

   "What are the names of the four of you?" She couldn't say hello every time, could she?

  Another tall, dark-skinned man stepped forward and bowed: "Ma'am, the younger one is called Zhang Gui."

   "The younger one is called Zeng Ergou." The thin boy, about eighteen or nineteen years old, stepped forward to salute and said with a smile.

   "Oh" Yang Lan'er pursed her lips and smiled, this was the second time she heard such a funny name.

  Glanced at the other party, a young man with a handsome face, why does he have such a scumbag name.

  Zeng Ergou scratched his head, blushing, Yu Zu said: "Madam, how about you give me a name?"

  Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows and thought for a while: "Hey, it's better than that. I hope your life will get better and better in the future."

   "The little Zeng Yu thanked his wife for giving him the name."