After Ren Fa finished his courtesy, Uncle Jiu said, "I heard that Ling Qianjin came back from the provincial capital. Why didn't he see her?"
"Hey, this girl just learned how to put on makeup. As soon as she came back, she went everywhere to teach others." Ren Fa beamed when he mentioned his daughter, and anyone could see the pride on his face.
As soon as Ren Fa finished speaking, he heard Wen Cai whisper: "Looking at you, you look like a bun, and your daughter can't be much better."
Wencai thought his voice was very low, but the people present heard it clearly. Uncle Jiu's face suddenly became embarrassed. If he had known that Wencai would embarrass him like this, he would have brought Qiu Sheng out to gain some experience.
Jing Zhou stepped on Wen Cai and winked at him, telling Wen Cai to look behind him.
"Uncle, why are you stepping on me?"
"Look behind?"
"There's... behind?"
Wen Cai turned his face away, and as soon as the word "what" came to his lips, he swallowed it, his face turned into a pig brother look, and his eyes stared straight at the two undulating peaks under the pink dress.
"dad."
"Hahaha, Tingting is here, let me introduce to you, this is my daughter Tingting."
Uncle Jiu said with a smile: "It turns out to be Tingting. I haven't seen you for a few years, but she has grown so big."
"It's so big~"
Wencai nodded endlessly, his eyes still staring at the two mountain peaks that seemed to be about to burst out of his clothes, without blinking.
Jingzhou couldn't help but step on him again.
Wen Cai asked in confusion: "Uncle Master, why did you step on me again?"
Jingzhou glanced at the corner of Wencai's mouth. Wencai looked confused and raised his hand to touch his mouth, which was already wet.
Then Jing Zhou motioned to Wen Cai and asked him to look aside.
Wencai turned his head and saw Uncle Jiu's face was ashen. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and then reluctantly looked away from the soft place that made people feel uneasy.
Ren Fa called Ren Tingting to his side and introduced: "Tingting, this is Uncle Jiu, this little brother is Uncle Jiu's younger brother, and this is Uncle Jiu's disciple."
"Hello Uncle Jiu~"
Ren Tingting smiled softly. She saw Uncle Jiu, and then she cast her gaze on Jingzhou, her eyes full of curiosity. The watermelon head on the side looked like he was about the same age as Uncle Jiu, but he turned out to be his apprentice. This one looked similar to her.
The one who is almost the same age is actually his junior brother.
At this time, the waiter came over with a menu.
Ren Fa took the menu, without even looking at it, and said, "Bring me a cup of coffee."
Everything here is in English. Even though Ren Fa has been here many times, he only knows Coffee, but for him, knowing this one is enough.
Ren Fa's clumsy look made Uncle Jiu frown, looking at the foreign characters that looked like ghostly drawings, with a head as big as ten.
Ren Yingying covered her mouth and smiled, "Bring me a cup of coffee."
"Uncle, what is coffee?"
"Can I also have a cup of coffee instead of coffee?"
Wencai threw the menu aside. He didn't care about the coffee. He would drink whatever Tingting drank.
Uncle Jiu didn't know anything about coffee. He didn't feel ashamed to ask questions when he saw a scholar. He also listened with his ears pricked up and thought to himself: "Fortunately, there is a scholar. He is responsible for this shameful thing."
At this moment, he had put aside his previous thoughts of "bringing Qiu Sheng to drink foreign tea without any talent".
"Coffee is coffee." Jingzhou handed the menu to the waiter and said with a smile: "Bring me a pot of Biluochun, and give my senior brother and Wencai a cup of coffee with sugar, and an egg tart."
Ren Tingting's eyes lit up, and the curiosity in her eyes became more intense. She didn't expect that the "old-fashioned" person in front of her could know so much, so she couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you drink coffee?"
Jingzhou said: "I can't get used to drinking foreigners' stuff."
Ren Fa's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that little brother can understand foreign languages."
Jingzhou smiled and said, "I know a little bit about it."
With Jing Zhou around, Wen Cai never made any fools of himself.
After taking a sip of coffee, he smacked his lips and said, "Uncle, this thing is very painful. I can't get used to drinking foreign things."
tomato
Uncle Jiu, on the other hand, imitated Ren Fa's example, took a sip, and then picked up the egg tart with an elegant look.
After taking two sips of coffee, Ren Fa put down the cup and said seriously: "Uncle Jiu, how have you considered the matter of lifting and moving my late father's coffin?"
Uncle Jiu frowned slightly and said, "I advise you to think about this again. It is better to be still than to move."
Ren Fa said: "I have thought it through carefully. Twenty years ago, the fortune teller said that the coffin should be moved. This would be good for us."
Jingzhou sighed secretly after hearing this, "It's good. I'll send your family to reunite." At this time, he was a little curious about the identity of the fortune teller. Twenty years later, if he asked Ren Fa to open the coffin, not only would he not tell the Ren family to have a good fortune, but he would
The Ren family will be killed and the blood will flow like a river.
Seeing Ren Fa's firmness, Uncle Jiu couldn't say anything more.
If you talk about this kind of thing too much, it will inevitably make people unhappy.
Ren Fa discussed with Uncle Jiu for a few more words and settled on the general matters, then he was called over by Mr. Huang at the table next to him.
Wencai drank two sips of coffee and lost interest. He even ate the egg tart without caring about it. He held his face with his hands and still stared at Ren Tingting like a nymphomaniac.
Wen Cai didn't seem to feel the flow of time, and even after Ren Fa left, he couldn't move his eyes even half a minute.
In all the years he has been in Renjia Town, he has never seen such a charming girl.
Even if they were put together, the girls from Yihongyuan were not half as beautiful as Ren Tingting in the eyes of literary talents.
It was at the last moment that Wencai was tempted.
Uncle Jiu glanced at Wencai and sighed secretly.
How could he not know what his stupid apprentice was thinking?
It’s just that people from ancient times have been paying attention to being well-matched. Literary talents have neither literature nor talent, and even Taoism has not been introduced. How can I marry the daughter of Renfa?
Uncle Jiu couldn't bear to tell Wencai this cruel reality. After all, who hasn't been young yet?
In an instant, Uncle Jiu thought of Lian Mei's moving face again, and at the same time, his Taoist heart, which had been stable for a long time, actually had a wave of disturbance.
"Lian Mei..." Uncle Jiu groaned.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jingzhou asked: "Brother, what are you talking about? What sister?"
"Ahem, junior brother, you must have heard wrong." Uncle Jiu blushed, forced himself to calm down, straightened his collar, sat up straight, and drank the coffee in the cup in one gulp.
As a senior brother, you must not be embarrassed in front of your junior brothers.
Uncle Jiu's movements were stiff and unnatural, and Jingzhou didn't expose it. He suppressed a smile and said casually: "I guess I haven't slept well in the past two days. I heard wrong just now."
"Junior brother, your body is so weak and you need a good rest." Uncle Jiu patted Jing Zhou on the shoulder and spoke earnestly.
"Senior brother suddenly remembered that there is something else going on in Yizhuang, so I won't accompany you."
After saying that, Uncle Nine ran away in a hurry.
"Hahaha"
After Uncle Jiu left, Jingzhou couldn't help but laugh.
Ren Tingting asked curiously: "What are you laughing at?"
"Laughing at ridiculous things."
Jingzhou glanced at Wencai again, "Wencai, it's time for us to go."
"oh"
Seeing this silly boy's buttocks burned on the chair, Jing Zhou didn't bother to call him again and turned around to leave alone. After all, everyone has the right to pursue love.
"where did you go?"
Ren Tingting chased him out.
She felt that everything about this person was weird and different from the people she had interacted with before, and she couldn't help but be curious.
"go home."
Jingzhou replied casually.
Ren Tingting said "Oh" and followed her again.
Behind her was Wencai.
"Uncle Master? Where are you going? Come in and sit for a while~"
Qiu Sheng was helping his aunt look at the store, and was bored when he saw Jing Zhou and hurriedly waved and said hello.
"Qiu Sheng, help me get two boxes of rouge."
Remembering that Ah Jiu was at home, Jingzhou walked in.
Jing Zhou poured out a handful of silver coins without counting them, and placed them directly on the counter.
Qiu Sheng's eyes sparkled, and he grabbed the silver dollar. He was afraid that Jingzhou would take the money back, so he said with a flattering look on his face: "Uncle, sit down quickly."
He was about to move a stool for Jingzhou when another voice sounded: "Bring me two boxes of rouge, too."
"You? You're from Yihongyuan across the street, right? I'm sorry, but my uncle ordered the top-grade goods. If you don't mind, there is also second-grade rouge."
Qiu Sheng glanced at Ren Tingting and suddenly remembered his aunt's previous instructions. He kept shaking his head and sighing, "Why do you join the industry at such a young age? You shouldn't have freedom in Yihongyuan, right?"
As he said that, Qiu Sheng had already placed two boxes of rouge in front of Jing Zhou, as if asking for credit, "Uncle, nephew, I have left all the best goods to you. This is called keeping the wealth from others! Next time
If you buy Rouge, you are thinking of taking care of my nephew's business."
"What kind of place is Yihongyuan?" Ren Tingting asked. Wencai, who was standing behind her, immediately came to her senses and said, "Yihongyuan is a brothel."
"Qiusheng, you actually said Tingting is a prostitute!"
Wen Cai reacted suddenly and punched Qiu Sheng in the face.
In an instant, the sound of fighting broke out in the rouge shop.
"Wencai, you're crazy, you're going to slap me in the face for a woman from that kind of place!"
"Not Tingting, she is Master Ren's daughter."
"What? She, she is not a woman from that place?"
Qiu Sheng dodged Wencai's punch and looked up at the counter. The pink figure in the rouge shop had long disappeared.
on the street
Ren Tingting followed Jingzhou and shouted: "Hey, you are a grown man, why are you buying rouge?"
"Why don't you give me these two boxes of rouge and I'll give you double the money."
Jingzhou smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not short of money. I won't sell this rouge."
"You...why are you like this!
"
Ren Yingying pointed at Jingzhou and felt choked with anger.
"Sister-in-law Wang, bring me two baskets of steamed buns." Jingzhou turned a blind eye to the followers behind him, bought the steamed buns from the street, and walked west with them.
After walking about two miles, Jingzhou stopped at a small courtyard near Yizhuang in the west end of the town and knocked on the door.
After a while, accompanied by several noises, the small door opened.
Ren Tingting looked in curiously and saw a blind woman.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, I bought a basket of steamed buns by the way, so don't be polite." Jingzhou handed the steamed buns to Sister-in-law Zhang.
Ever since Jing Zhou bought a house, he wanted Aunt Zhang to move out of Jiu Shu's yizhuang, but Aunt Zhang insisted that she was an old woman and couldn't live with Jing Zhou, so Jing Zhou rented a small courtyard.
give her.
It was really a small courtyard, with only two rooms, one of which was half occupied by a large pot. It was barely suitable for people to live in. This was what Mrs. Zhang insisted on. If not for Jing Zhou's persuasion, she would have lived in a ruined temple.
"Thank you, sir." Sister-in-law Zhang took the buns without shirk.
"That's right, Mrs. Zhang, there's no need to be polite to me. Whether it's the house or the buns, it's all Xiaohong's wages. I can't ask her to help me in vain."
During the day, Xiaohong took care of Mrs. Zhang in the small courtyard, and at night she flew to Jingzhou to help clean up the house and cook. After all, ghosts don't have to sleep.
It is worth mentioning that Xiaohong not only knows how to cook, but the food she cooks tastes pretty good.
After a few polite words with Mrs. Zhang, Jingzhou left.
Ren Tingting still followed Jing Zhou silently, until she arrived in front of the small courtyard where Jing Zhou lived, she exclaimed: "This... this is my house!"
"Ajiu, open the door!"
Jingzhou called out, and the next moment the door opened to both sides, and a fox ran out of the house and jumped into Jingzhou's arms.
"Wrong, Miss Ren, the owner of this yard has changed. Sorry, the owner is going in now."
There was a "pop" sound.
The door closed again.
Ren Tingting stamped her feet with a look of resentment on her face.
Two days later, Mr. Ren moved the grave.
Mr. Ren's grave is on a hill, and the way up the hill is not easy.
The bumpy road area is uneven and mixed with weeds and dead branches. There is only a path a few feet wide. Because it has been stepped on all year round, it is somewhat flat.
Jing Zhou, Wen Cai, and Qiu Sheng therefore walked very quickly. When they arrived, many people were already standing in front of Mr. Ren's grave.
"Tingting!"
Wencai's eyes fell on the beautiful figure in front of Mr. Ren's grave, and he immediately followed it as if he had lost his soul.
Awei blocked Wencai behind him and made several fist gestures towards Wencai.
This guy, with his bad looks, dares to compete with him for his cousin?
If my cousin hadn't been here, Captain Awei would have had to make this kid who wanted to eat swan meat have a flower in his back garden!
Uncle Jiu sighed secretly. It is most difficult to awaken a person who is in love for the first time. For literary talents, it is good to have a dream.
On the contrary, Qiu Sheng asked Uncle Jiu to secretly praise him. Today, this boy did not embarrass him like Wen Cai did. Instead, he stood behind his junior brother and was quite sensible.
Nodding towards Jingzhou, Uncle Jiu took a step and looked at the cemetery.
Uncle Jiu frowned and thought to himself: "This place is a rare geomantic treasure. It stands to reason that with Mr. Ren buried here, the Ren family should become more and more prosperous. However, in recent years, the Ren family has become increasingly declining, and the business has been declining.
Downhill, weird stuff.”
"Huh? This is a snowflake topping!"
"Uncle Jiu, the Feng Shui expert said that this piece of land was hard to find and it was a Feng Shui treasure." Ren Fa offered Mrs. Ren a stick of incense and proudly talked about the Ren family's Feng Shui treasure.
Uncle Jiu said: "Yes, this cave is called Dragonfly Pointing Water Cave. The cave is three feet long and only four feet can be used. It is one foot three wide and only three feet can be used. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried vertically. It must be buried according to law."
Ren Fa gave a thumbs up and said flatteringly: "Uncle Jiu is amazing, that's what the fortune tellers said back then."
Jingzhou lost interest after listening to a few sentences and turned around. In his memory, there was a ghost buried here.
"Uncle, are there really ghosts here?" Qiu Sheng asked in a low voice as he followed Jingzhou, but he remembered what his uncle said when he went up the mountain: "There are ghosts on the mountain, so don't say anything if you have nothing to do. Be careful what you say."
If there are too many, he will be captured by ghosts and become the mistress of the village."
Jingzhou smiled and said, "Uncle Master, since when have you ever deceived someone?"
No lie?
Only a ghost can believe you!
If you hadn't told Wen Cai that everyone has the right to pursue love, as long as he wields the hoe well and can dig out any corner, would Wen Cai be like a follower and surround Ren Tingting?