YM778.TV Chapter 104 Ugly Dog
"Sit down and eat together." Seeing the Old Biddy Jia and the Wu Yuvniang at the side, Ning Yan spoke up.
Old Biddy Jia shook her head: "Elder Lady, you are my master. We are servants, we have to follow the rules."
After Old Biddy Jia finished speaking, her gaze landed on Wu Yuvniang. The pain in her eyes was not something that could be hidden easily.
"Alright, then you guys can go to kitchen to eat."
After Ning Yan finished speaking, the Old Biddy Jia walked out of the hall with the Wu Yuvniang.
With the remaining four people in the living room, Zhou Yi picked up his chopsticks and started to eat the meat from the white porcelain bowl.
Ning Yan laughed as she shook her head, putting more than enough yellow cauliflower into her bowl.
He had already finished his dinner.
Ning Yan had never been able to figure out how much these two could eat. The pigs that were carried back from the mountains, one of them was directly roasted and eaten by the two.
Nor did he hear anything at night.
His digestive ability was simply amazing.
As for the other one, Ning Yan never worried about the meat in her house being too much, the existence of the sausage filling machine proved that pork could be turned into sausages.
It even made the job easier.
Old Biddy Jia who was resting in the west wing had already gone to sleep, but she could not sleep at all.
Life had changed so much in just a few months.
No one can accept it right away.
However, time was the most gentle and cruel.
Sooner or later, all his worries would be wiped out.
A new day came with the chirping of chickens.
Ning Yan brought Old Biddy Jia to boil the milk, allowing him to be in charge of the matter regarding the kitchen.
Of course, the family of rabbits also became the responsibility of the Old Biddy Jia.
Chen Huo was unwilling to let the brown horse be touched, but as for the cow, he would raise it along with the brown horse.
The Curly Fur was not something that Old Biddy Jia could get close to. Right now, the Curly Fur was extremely ugly and fierce, other than, the only person who could get close to it was Chen Huo.
When the new Wu Yuvniang and the Old Biddy Jia approached the den, the Curly Hair immediately began to howl loudly. It opened its mouth wide, its sharp teeth still had saliva on them, and its fur was no longer curled like it was when it was young. Besides the thick and long fur on its head, most people would be afraid if they approached it.
Of course, no one would think of Curly Hair as a dog now.
The last time Mr Xue came over, he took a look and covered his eyes, then left after saying that there was still such an ugly dog.
The work of Old Biddy Jia\'s kitchen was indeed good, and she could master common dishes at home.
For a moment, Ning Yan didn\'t even know what the Wu Yuvniang was trying to do. If she could use it conveniently, she could look through the account books and pick up the two storehouses.
However, it was very obvious that something was wrong with the Wu Yuvniang. It might not be Old Biddy Jia\'s niece at all, but the young miss who colluded with the salt merchant\'s Shangguan family.
Whether or not she could use it, Ning Yan would have to think it over carefully. She really couldn\'t think of a way to use it, so Ning Yan could only let Wu Yuvniang take care of the clothes in her house.
Be it washing or making clothes, they were all taught to the Wu Yuvniang.
Of course, the Wu Yuvniang had to help Chen Huo wash his clothes, but those two had a sense of propriety.
The clothes inside would rather rot than let a yellow flower girl wash them.
For three days in a row, Old Biddy Jia adapted quite well.
He probably did these kinds of things in the past as well. Now, it was like he had moved to another place.
However, the Wu Yuvniang was a little tricky.
When he was washing clothes and hammering on the stick, his hands were actually so tender that they looked even more like a pea princess than the pea princess.
Ning Yan took out a wooden board and threw it at Chen Huo. She explained the style of the washboard to Chen Huo.
Chen Huo unsheathed the dagger from his waist and started to carve on the wood.
The first grinder from Daxuan Dynasty was born in Chen Huo\'s hands, while he led Aunt Huang towards the county city.
Little Grass followed behind Aunt Huang, and after a few days without seeing her child, she seemed to have lost even more weight.
"Aunt hasn\'t gone out these days?"
"There isn\'t much of a place to go. By the way, Girl Ning, your shop business is so good, would I …" The Aunt Huang was still a little worried.
After all, this was his first time working for someone else.
He had previously run a smithy, but that was up to him to do whatever he wanted.
"It won\'t be. It\'s just a matter of washing the dishes and wiping the table. As long as I don\'t feel tired, it\'s fine."
"Look at what you\'re saying, is there anyone who is afraid of being tired when our Gouzi Bay comes out?" After Aunt Huang finished speaking, he thought about the little girl that was bought by Ning Yan.
She was not bad looking, but she was not made for work. She could even lather her hands when she washed clothes, and no one dared to ask for such a girl.
It was just like how the Emperor in the eyes of a beggar ate meat buns every day.
Aunt Huang never thought that writing and drawing could earn money. The three views were different, Ning Yan did not want to correct anything.
Ye Zichen smiled and continued to walk towards the city. Halfway there, Ning Yan picked up the small grass behind Aunt Huang.
Kids can exercise properly, but not excessively, or it will damage the bones or muscles.
"She can walk, so there\'s no need to hold her. It\'s not good for a girl to get used to it. "
Ning Yan shook her head: "I don\'t even have a weight to carry this small, I\'m not tired."
It wasn\'t as if he was weightless. Such a young child already had a load on her mind. If she were to frown every day, wouldn\'t she get skinnier?
At that time, Aunt Huang was obviously magnanimous.
Ever since Zhang Tiehzhu had married his wife, he had started to fuss about it. Even Little Grass did not treat him the way he used to.
Maybe because she had a menopause, but when she thought about it, Ning Yan could only give this explanation.
When they arrived at the county city, Ning Yan carried Little Grass and walked towards Zhang Tiehzhu\'s Iron Weapon Shop. If Aunt Huang wanted to help the shop, Little Grass was definitely not allowed to follow along.
The barbeque shop business had always been very busy. Although other places in the county had also started to open barbeque shops one after another, it was not easy to change one\'s habits for the time being.
If she was busy, no one would notice this little grass. At that time, Ning Yan would not be able to afford it.
As they got closer, they could see the signboard hanging on the top of the shop. The words "Zhang family\'s Iron Shop" was pasted onto the signboard. In the corner of the plaque, there was a seal. It was the inscription of the county magistrate.
No wonder a foolish person like Zhang Tiehzhu could manage an iron grade shop this well.
To the south, north, south, and north, he would definitely walk in and take a look at the county magistrate\'s inscription.
This way, the business would naturally flourish, so there was no need to put too much effort into it.
Ning Yan held onto the small grass as she walked in, the Mrs. Mu in the shop had a bashful smile on her face as she invited guests in.
Those who came to buy iron grade equipment wanted to talk about the price. But when they saw the Mrs. Mu, when they saw the soft and delicate women, most of the men would have the heart to love and love them.
Therefore, they would not bargain, as the Zhang Clan Store had made even more money.
Zhang Tiehzhu, who was smirking at the side while forging the iron, was laughing until the back of his teeth were exposed.
The moment she saw Ning Yan, Mrs. Mu rubbed her stomach and walked over to Ning Yan with small steps: "Big sister Ning Family, do you also want to buy something?"