Chapter 301 There is a kind of hunger that makes your fiancee think you are hungry
It was rare to see Dong Nuan's guilty look. Han Jianglou couldn't help but curl his lips, but he didn't say any more about this topic.
If the little girl doesn't want to write, that's okay, just do what she likes.
He is there for those difficult and troublesome things.
Hanjianglou soon resumed his reading. In order not to affect him, Dongnuan took his tools to the studio.
The day passed quickly. The next morning, Hanjianglou got up early, did a set of boxing, read for a while, had breakfast with Dong Nuan, and then prepared to go back to the county to study.
Dianthus prepared various meat sauces and dried meats early in the morning. The dried meats need to be prepared in advance, otherwise they will not be baked right away.
Dianthus had already made preparations, and now he brought a lot of large packages and small rolls.
"It's okay. I'll ask Dianthus to deliver it to you after you finish eating." Dong Nuan looked at the big and small bags. Hanjianglou and Shi'er were almost unable to handle them, so they hurriedly said loudly.
Although the county school stipulates that you can have visitation leave every ten days.
However, if you go there on a regular basis and say something nice to the concierge, you can actually call the person out, but you can't say more, and you have to leave after giving the things.
So, you can make up for it later.
Hanjianglou also felt that there were a lot of things, so he waved his hand and said: "That's all, stop pretending, I can't put it down anymore."
His room in the county school was not big, and he lived with another classmate.
Even if there were some things that could be distributed to classmates, it would only be a small portion, and more would be reserved for him and Dianthus to eat.
There are too many things to put down, which is quite troublesome.
Dianthu's is a large public space with many people. There is no private space at all, and the place is so crowded that you can't even move your feet.
After all, how nice can a bookboy’s residence be?
Dongnuan didn't insist, Hanjianglou said enough was enough, and she signaled to Shizhu to stop.
The inkstone has not been polished yet, and we still need to work hard to keep warm in winter.
After the large outline is ground out, the details need to be carved slowly.
So, I can’t bring it with me when I go back this time.
After sending Hanjiang Tower away and returning home in the winter, I continued to grind the inkstone, make oil-paper umbrellas, and make a new batch of rose water.
As for Dong Miao's wedding makeup, there is actually no such thing in the village, but Dong Nuan's life is better now, so adding some makeup is just a thought, and it can be used to improve Dong Yao's reputation.
Things don’t need to be too expensive, just about the same.
Dong Nuan paid some attention and said to Shi Zhu: "By the way, did you buy two pieces of fabric a few days ago?"
A few days ago, Dong Nuan brought two pieces of fabric, one dark green and one amber, for Dong Sanchun and the others when they returned to town.
The dark blue one is for Dong Sanchun and Dong Yao, and the other one is for Na Niang.
Of course, it's definitely not enough to make a full body, but it's still enough to make a simple piece of clothing.
The material was not expensive, and it was the inventory handled by Gou Qingyun's shop. It was not defective, but the style was a bit outdated. The store had purchased new goods, so there was a backlog of old goods that needed to be dealt with.
The color was pretty good and the pattern was pretty good. Gou Qingyun asked Dong Nuan about it, and Dong Nuan let her keep two of them.
People hold such activities to attract customers. Naturally, Winter Warmth cannot be a big deal, so just give it a try.
I can’t think of what makeup to add to Dong Miao at the moment, but Dong Nuan thinks the fabric is pretty good.
The soft pure cotton fabric is enough for a piece, which is already a good addition to makeup.
"Are you going to find her, girl?" Shi Zhu asked hurriedly after hearing this.
Dong Nuan nodded: "Find it, wrap it up first, and take it with you when you return to the village."
Shi Zhu understood what was going on as soon as he heard it, and immediately responded and went to work.
Dongmiao's wedding is scheduled for the eighth day of the lunar month, and Dongnuan has to go back at least two days in advance.
After all, when my sisters get married, even if they are not related, if they go too far, it will be detrimental to their reputation and the scene will not look good.
So, go back early and see if there is anyone who can help.
Moreover, if you stay in the village for a few days, your house will definitely need to be tidied up.
When Dong Zhi came back, Dong Nuan handed over to him and took Diazhu back to town.
This time when I went back, I didn't bring Shi Qing with me. Dong Nuan asked him to learn from Dong Zhi first. If he learns well, he can work part-time as a clerk in the future.
To save Shi Qing, he always felt that since he was not busy in daily life, he felt uncomfortable with the monthly salary of a white-collar worker.
They returned to the town on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year in winter. They were ready in the third day of winter and planned to return to the village early in the morning.
I haven’t seen Dongnuan for more than a month, and during winter and spring, I really missed my children. After seeing people, I unconsciously started talking more.
Dong Wu also had a lot to say, but Dong Sanchun kept talking non-stop, so she had no chance.
"Nuan Ya, Dong Fugui's family has collapsed. I heard that now only the house in the village is left. That's all. There are still debts outside. The two girls who were married to the city were also divorced by their husbands and were driven back.
, I don’t know because I don’t want to be implicated by Dong Fugui’s family, tsk tsk, do you think this is true, good and evil will be rewarded in the end?” When Dong Sanchun mentioned the matter of Dong Fugui’s family, Dong Sanchun couldn’t help laughing.
It's not that Dong Sanchun was gloating over his misfortune, it was actually what happened to Dong Fugui's family that made Dong Sanchun feel unhappy, and he still remembers this grudge.
"I've heard something about it." Dong Nuan didn't hide the fact from herself.
Dong Sanchun got excited when talking about it, and spent a long time making gestures with his hands and feet. He also heard a lot about other things in the village.
In mid-May, he went back to the village and heard more or less about it.
After talking about wealth in winter, winter, spring and spring again talked about Liao Mingkun: "Nuanya, we were lucky that we didn't lose our minds and marry next door. What a sin!"
"What's wrong?" Hearing that Dong Sanchun seemed to have something to say, Dong Nuan couldn't help but arch her eyebrows and pointed at the wool felt that Dong Wu was making.
"Then Scholar Liao really doesn't know how to care for others. He doesn't care about anything at home, and he still reaches out for money at every turn. This one wants money, that one wants money. If the boy from the Han family hadn't gone to the county school, none of us would have known about the canteen of the county school.
, is free for students, but Scholar Liao often has to pay for food when he goes home, and he doesn’t know if he has copied books. Anyway, he needs money for everything. He doesn’t feel sorry for Dong Xing at all, and he never thinks of subsidizing her.
"At the end of the day, I let out a long sigh from winter to spring.
No matter what, he had some blood connection, and now seeing Dongxing in such miserable condition, he actually felt a little uncomfortable.
Of course, it just doesn't feel good. It's impossible to feel sorry for someone, let alone stand up for the other person.
And there is no need for him to come forward in this matter.
After sighing, Dong Sanchun quickly continued: "But you also know that your second uncle is a good troublemaker. She went to the county school to cause trouble before, and Shusheng Liao was responsible for a lot of things.
Son, I managed to coax these two people, but if I imagine it is like usual, reaching out for money will definitely not work. Once he asks for money, Dongxing will fall ill at home. I don’t know if he is really sick or fake. Anyway,
The news was sent directly to the county schoolmaster, and Shusheng Liao couldn’t help but go home. I heard that he returned to the village to live for more than half a month last month."