Chapter 291： village people

Chapter 291 Village People

Outside the door is Hu Sanpang, holding a bowl of goat milk in his hand.

Little Ayu just put on his clothes, washed his face, opened the door with a mess of hair, and ran to the yard.

Seeing Hu Sanpang, he shouted sweetly, "Brother Sanpang, why are you here?"

"I'll send you goat milk." Hu Sanpang looked at Xiao Ayu's messy hair and thought she was cuter.

As expected of sister Ayu, she looks good like this.

Unlike his sister-in-law, who went out to wash her face without combing her hair last time, Hu Sanpang almost fainted when she saw her frizzy hair and her unhappy face.

At that time, he screamed: "Ghost!"

Then, his sister-in-law chased five fields with the washbasin.

Xiao Ayu hasn't had goat milk for a long time. The townspeople don't like to drink cow's milk and goat's milk, saying it is pickled food.

Unless there is a baby in the family who is weaned, and there is no way to drink it.

Xiao Ayu likes it very much.

Milky and milky, it tastes better with sugar.

"Thank you, Big Brother Sanpang." Xiao Ayu thanked him, and the dumplings hurriedly put away the things in his hands, took the goat milk, and took it to the kitchen to install it.

"San Fatty, you bring goat milk, does your sister-in-law know?"

Widow Zhou is a powerful person. No one else can take advantage of their family's things.

Hu Sanpang nodded: "I know. Yesterday, sister Ayu gave me a packet of candy, and my sister-in-law said that she will send goat milk to sister Ayu every day."

It happened that their sheep had given birth, and milking the goat was not troublesome.

I just don’t know if their little lamb can be as powerful as sister Ayu’s lamb.

The little friends in their village have been greedy for a long time, but the lambs that were brought down before are not good, they are all weak.

She is still Ayu's younger sister's lamb. She could be moved by a hunch when she was a child.

Now that he has grown into a big goat, his horns are still very beautiful, his hair is snow-white, and he has no strength to speak of.

If the old Wang family is willing to let it go to the camel cart, it should be fine.

But everyone dares to eat sheep and milk them, but they dare not ride a sheep cart.

Because of the regulations of the Dachang Kingdom, only nobles can make sheep carts and let the sheep be transported.

If other ordinary people do this, they will be fined with silver, or jailed at worst!

Got goat milk, and Mrs. Wang helped Xiao Ayu comb her hair.

Feng helped her boil the goat milk and added a little sugar. Xiao Ayu wanted to share it with everyone, but everyone said no.

She gave the dumplings to drink, and the dumplings shook their heads.

Xiao Ayu said: "Sister Tangyuan, you are too thin! Look, I have grown fleshy, here, here, here, but you don't have it."

The glutinous rice **** could not be beaten, so I glanced at Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang contemptuously said: "What do I do? Can I milk you, or can I bring you tea and water? If Ayu talks to you, you should listen to Ayu attentively. If you want to be a servant, be a servant. look!"

Tangyuan bowed his head in fear: "Yes."

Little Ayu pouted the old lady of the king's court: "Grandma, I said don't call Sister Tangyuan a servant! She is my family and my friend!"

Mr.    has taught them all, the servants are like cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs. They can beat, scold, and buy and sell.

Sister Tang Yuan is not.

Mrs. Wang hummed, noncommittal.

It is a good thing that your own doll will protect the calf.

Hu Sanpang finished delivering the goat milk, he wanted to kidnap little Ayu out to play, but seeing Mrs. Wang sitting in town, he had to slip away.

He just left on the front foot, and several people came over on the back foot, and delivered some things one after another, or bacon, or salted duck eggs, or fried bean flour, or beetroot.

is something that takes effort to get.

Lao Wang's family is rich now, and they send some cheap clothes and fabrics, or flowers, but it's not beautiful.

It's better to send some food from the village, so that you can raise little Ayu.

Mrs. Wang refused to come and accepted them all.

Compared to the gifts they gave, it was not cheap to receive these.

When the village chief's daughter-in-law came with several elder daughters-in-law, Mrs. Wang said, "Don't leave, I have something to tell you."

(end of this chapter)