Fragrance Returned

In the meantime, not only Ding Zhen and Xia Sanfen came, but Xia He also came shamelessly.

Dingxiang and the others ignored her. She pretended not to notice their indifference and kept talking to herself.

Sun played with Mu before leaving before dinner, and before leaving, he invited Ding Xiang to play at Tao's house tomorrow.

Everyone knew that the person he wanted to invite was Feifei.

He stayed at Ding's house for a long time. He didn't drink a sip of tea, but ate half a plate of coconut cold cake.

Ding Xiang and others had just had dinner in the main room when Ding Youcai and Wang came suddenly, dragging Ding Sanfu along.

Ding Youcai's face was filled with anger, while Mrs. Wang's face was filled with tears. Ding Sanfu was even more frightening. His eyes were blue, one nostril was stuffed with a piece of cloth, and his head was wrapped with a cloth bandage. He was walking with a limp, and he looked like he had been beaten badly.

Ding Zhuang asked, What happened to the three rich men?

Mrs. Wang cried, Second uncle, the third rich man in my family was beaten like this by Mr. Hong. You have to make the decision for us.

Hong Da was strong and tall, but Ding Li, Ding Youcai, and Ding Dafu combined were no match for him, so he had to go to Ding Zhuang, who was more powerful.

Ding Zhuang knew that the Hong family and his son did not dare to attract attention, so there must be a last resort reason for beating Ding Sanfu.

He asked, Why did Mr. Hong hit you?

Ding Sanfu wiped his tears and cried, Don't ask, I said he would beat me to death.

Ding Youcai was so angry that he slapped Ding Sanfu in the face, You're a worthless thing who doesn't even dare to say anything after being beaten like this. Second Grandpa is bigger and more powerful than Hong, and he will make the decision for you. Speak quickly!

Ding Sanfu just cried and shook his head.

Ding Zhuang didn't have the patience to quarrel with this family, and said with a cold face, Tell me, what is it for? If you don't tell me, get out.

Ding Sanfu cried, Those words were not said by me, but by my third uncle.

What words?

Ding Sanfu shook his head and did not dare to say, I told you, Big Hong would beat me to death.

He was frightened.

Ding Zhuang knew Hong Daguo, and also knew Ding Youshou and Ding Sanfu, so he knew that the words would not be good. He said, If that's the case, don't say anything. Talking nonsense will bring disaster.

Mrs. Wang cried, Second uncle, the third rich man is your direct nephew and grandson. You want him to make the decision. You can't let outsiders bully you...

Ding Zhuang frowned and said, Big Hong is a vain man. The three rich men didn't know the importance of messing with him. It's good that they didn't get beaten to death. You go back first, and I'll ask Big Hong what's going on.

The family of three had no choice but to leave.

Ding Zhuang went to Ding Youshou's house through the back door.

Yang Hu's family came in to collect the bowls and whispered to Mrs. Zhang, My boss said that when he came back from the fields, he saw Ding Youshou with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He didn't know who had beaten him.

Ding Xiang understood that it must be Ding Youshou and Ding Sanfu who said something bad to the Hong family and his son. Ding Sanfu took it out and said that they heard it, and dealt with those two people.

What do the Hong family father and son do? Those who specialize in intelligence will know if there is any trouble.

It’s really hitting the iron plate.

Ding Zhuang came back soon.

Ding Liren asked, Master, what did Ding Youshou say?

Ding Zhuang said solemnly, What kind of things can you say about that beast? Don't ask, you have dirty ears. Stay away from him from now on, and don't talk to him too much. Humph, I slapped him twice just now.

He led Ding Xiang to the east chamber and said in a low voice, You and Miss Zhen belong to a girl's family. Don't talk to Brother Hong in the future. Especially Zhen, who will be ten years old in the next year. It's hard to talk about her husband's family if her bad reputation spreads. .You try to persuade her.

Ding Xiang figured out what was going on between Chuan Hong and Ding Zhen.

That Ding Youshou is too wicked. Ding Zhen is his niece, a girl who is only nine years old. He can also make up such lies.

She said, Sister Zhen and I didn't say anything to Brother Hong. We just went to buy a lantern and occasionally invite them to our house for a meal. Seeing Ding Zhuang staring at her, he quickly said, Okay, I know. Well, don’t talk to him anymore.

Ding Zhuang went to Dingshan's house again.

The next day, Ding Zhen went to the county seat.

Afterwards, only Hong Da went to these houses for dinner.

Soon it was the twelfth lunar month, and it was freezing cold.

Ding Xiang is already familiar with Sun Yumu, and Feifei is even more familiar with Sun Yumu. Sometimes Ding Xiang had something to do and couldn't go to Tao's house, so Feifei would go and play by herself.

It mainly goes for beef. Chicken, mutton, rabbit, snake... none of them have the flavor of beef.

Ding Xiang wanted Feifei to hook Sun Yumu's soul, but Sun Yumu's beef hooked its soul away.

After getting along for nearly a month, Ding Xiang got to know Sun Yumu better.

The young boy has many bad habits, including arrogance, aloofness, and a bad temper. Except for Tao Weng and his wife, he only wants to talk to Ding Xiang and Ding Zhuang, and is indifferent to others. Ding Liren is a little better.

The reason why he has a good attitude towards Dingxiang is because of the Tao couple and Feifei. He has a good attitude towards Ding Zhuang because he heard that Ding Zhuang cut off three of his fingers to protect his granddaughter, and felt that he was responsible as a grandfather and a real man.

Perhaps because of family changes, except for the old couple and Feifei, he almost never smiled at anyone else.

There is also a love of cleanliness that makes people and gods angry. She is spotless and only uses her own cup and bowl for drinking and eating. When I see dirty children or road sections, my eyebrows are so furrowed that they can kill mosquitoes, and they want to disappear quickly...

Knowing this bad habit of his, Ding Xiang never invited him to eat at her home. Occasionally he would come to see Feifei at home, and she would not entertain him with her own tea cup.

Not bad in other respects. I didn't see him oppressing the villagers or causing any trouble.

It is almost impossible for him to become good friends with his eldest brother.

This frustrated Lilac.

She cannot change the class concept she has formed since she was a child.

This child is definitely not used to entering the military camp. I wonder if he can persist. He couldn't hold on to this, so he had no choice but to go home and continue to be angry with his second uncle, or hide in General Sun Shen's mansion and waste away the years.

If he wants to become a responsible man and a real soldier, he must withstand the beatings of society and share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers.

Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. This is so true.

At noon on the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, the sky was overcast with light snow falling. The mountains, roofs, and ground are covered with white snow, covered in silver.

Sun Yumu was playing with Feifei and Heiwa in the yard, having fun with one person, one eagle and one dog.

In the study hall, Tao Weng sat in front of the desk and wrote. Ding Xiang sat cross-legged on an official chair, with a small charcoal stove on her legs, holding a copy of Draft of Agricultural Book written by Xun Qiandai in her hands and reading.

Two pots of charcoal were burned in the room, but it still felt a little cold.

Not long after, Sun Yumu came in to drink water.

Ding Xiang held up the book and asked, Brother Sun, what do you pronounce this character?

Sun Yumu said it, and then said, I didn't realize that little girls also like to read books like Uncle Xun's.

Ding Xiang said as if unintentionally, I heard from Tao Weng that Prince Consort Xun is not only very knowledgeable, but also very good-looking.

Sun Yumu nodded, Well, even if Uncle Xun reaches middle age, he is still regarded as the most beautiful man in Dali.

Ding Xiang blurted out, Who is more beautiful, you or Mr. Xun?

Thank you to Yu Muzi’s beautiful mommy for the reward, and thank you dear friends for your monthly votes.