Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 17 Finding Her Husband 1

"Giggle!"

A distant rooster crowed from outside the courtyard, breaking the silence of dawn. One after another, just after dawn, several chickens in the farm yard had already stepped out to look for food leisurely.

Jian Yunqiao opened his eyes, and he looked at the sky helplessly, only seeing a few wooden roofs, and some dilapidated mosquito nets with some mosquito blood stuck on them.

After coming to this world for more than ten days, he got used to rural life a little bit, and got up resignedly. He wore rough linen clothes on his body in a strange way. The European-style world clothes in the previous life were very modern. This is an ancient costume in the true sense. He is also the first time.

Reluctantly put on his clothes and go out, he pushed open the thin and age-mottled wooden door, and the small wooden door creaked tenaciously, as a prelude to starting a day of life.

Every house in the countryside has a single courtyard, but they are not far away, and you can see another family when you step out of the courtyard. At this moment, it was just dawn, and Jian Yunqiao went out of the courtyard to fetch water to wash.

The man next door was also fetching water to wash his face. It was full of well water in summer, and he didn't wear much. The man showed his strong back and dripped water from his body: "Yun Qiao got up early today."

"Um……"

Compared with him, Jian Yunqiao seemed a little meticulous. He wiped his face and arms in the basin with his hands, his movements were gentle and careful.

The man couldn't help but looked at him more, and finally saw Jian Yunqiao's slightly white and tender arms, and he could only look away quickly.

After Jian Yunqiao finished washing, he still had to find a way to get some food for himself. He was the only one in the house, so he simply entered the pot house. These local dialects call the kitchen a pot house.

He first lit the flammable straw with a match, then quickly stuffed it into the stove, steamed the steamed buns in it, put some rice and water in the pot, simple rice and steamed buns, and then some pickles would be enough .

Cooking a meal was a bit messy. In the end, Jian Yunqiao's hands were covered with ashes and his face was covered with sweat. It was a waste of washing just now, but fortunately, the meal was barely cooked. He put the meal on the table in the yard and started to cook. Have a meal.

The chickens gathered around him, circling around his feet, as if they wanted to share some rice grains to eat, but Jian Yunqiao didn't care, and ate slowly by herself.

There was another knock on the door outside the yard, and a man's voice came clearly: "Yun Qiao, open the door."

Jian Yunqiao frowned, and finally got up and went to the door. He saw the visitor through the crack of the door, he hesitated, and he didn't want to open it.

In the end, he was forced to be anxious, and he opened the door. The man outside the door looked simple and honest, very simple, with a dark face but regular features. He didn't doubt that he was there, so he directly gave the bowl to Jian Yunqiao: "This is my mother's pickled wine." The soy bean from here is freshly opened today, I'll bring you some."

Seeing the man's shy smile, Jian Yunqiao really had a headache.

This is a long story, the little pity he wants to attack this time is Fang Zhengting, the general of Zhen Guo outside the pass.

Fang Zhengting is a person from this small mountain village. He left his hometown when he was young, went out to wander around, did not return home for many years, and had no news at all, and his body was Fang Zhengting's wife, except for the first day Fang Zhengting just married After touching him, he left his hometown within a few days.

So this body is a widow, and the original owner of this body is quite attractive, and he is very restless in the village, and Fang Zhengting hasn't returned for several years, and he doesn't even send a letter back. Thoughts about remarrying.

Remarry... Let's remarry, but he still hasn't married, and he has been procrastinating and doesn't know what he wants to do. The people in the village know about him. What he didn't expect was that there were men in the village who were recruited back then. After arriving outside the Great Wall, when he saw Fang Zhengting, he was as fierce as a tiger, and he described the various behaviors of the original body...

Fang Zhengting, who was still thinking about his family, completely forgot about him as a slut. Not only that, but his favorability was -10.

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

my day

And the person at the door in front of him is also one of the people in the village who is looking forward to Jian Yunqiao remarrying him. Now that the target's favorability for him is so precarious, how can Jian Yunqiao dare to accept it? He bite the bullet and said: "Thank you, Brother Big Dog, our family I also marinated some, so there is no need, you can take it back quickly."

Brother Big Dog gave his hand holding the bowl. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't lose his enthusiasm. He walked over and put the bowl on the table where Jian Yunqiao was eating: "It's okay, it's not bad, just take it , Your big dog brother has sent them here, so don't be polite to me."

Please, brother, I'm not being polite to you!

Jian Yunqiao simply went into the pot house and took some fruit picked yesterday and forcefully stuffed it to Brother Big Dog: "Brother Big Dog just picked this yesterday, you take it back and give it to Madam to taste."

Let's reciprocate the etiquette, if he has to take it, he can only do all the etiquette, and don't leave anyone with anything to talk about.

Brother Big Dog didn't know what he was thinking, but he accepted it quite excitedly. Seeing Yun Qiao's eyes became a little warmer, he reached out to hold Jian Yun Qiao but was dodged, and finally said: "Then, I first gone."

Jian Yunqiao nodded, saw him off, and sat down slumped when she came back, she almost lost all thoughts of eating, no, this can't go on like this.

He checked the time with the system, Fang Zhengting was going back to Beijing, and in just these two days, he had to go to the capital to find his husband.

As the saying goes, husband and wife quarrel, quarrel at the head of the bed, quarrel at the end of the bed, and he did not remarry. Fang Zhengting has always left his wife and ignored it. It is his fault. If he dares to show his face, hehe

Then he knelt down and begged him to forget it!

If he wanted to go to Beijing, he still had to pay for it. Jian Yunqiao had saved a lot of money over the years, but it was not enough to go to the capital. He thought about going to the mountains to dig some herbs and sell them.

Just doing what he says is his style. He took a small sickle and a small back basket and went out. Before going out, he fed the chickens, locked the door and brought some food and water before leaving.

Although he doesn't know many herbs, fortunately, the system is a godly assist and can help identify it for free. He has gained a lot in one noon.

In the afternoon, Jian Yunqiao found a stream to wash and eat something to replenish her strength. The sound of the stream splashing and the wind blowing the leaves was very pleasant.

He washed his feet and was about to go ashore, but found a corpse floating down not far upstream.

"Qiaoqiu, the person is still alive."

Jian Yunqiao's feet moved, and finally ran over. He dragged the man ashore with all his strength, panting from exhaustion, and found that the man was seriously injured and needed medical treatment. Many of the herbs he picked were wound medicines, which just worked.

He treated the person almost well, and his results all morning had almost bottomed out. Jian Yunqiao gave up on the treatment and lay on the side, waiting for the person to wake up before leaving.

After an unknown amount of time, he had already fallen asleep, the sun was setting to the west, and the wounded man lying on the ground groaned unconsciously, and finally woke up slowly.

He opened his sharp eyes vigilantly. Martial arts practitioners are especially sensitive to breath. He turned his head to look aside, but only saw a white and clean kid curled up beside him, sleeping soundly.

There was also a medicine basket on one side, and there were traces of herbs left by the stones that pounded the medicine. The situation was already obvious. He, the little prince of Yunjing, was rescued by an unknown little medicine boy.

Looking at the place where the medicine was applied on his body, the young prince's face suddenly turned red, and the medicine was spread evenly on his chest. Didn't this person show his body?

Really, really bold.

Jian Yunqiao felt a hot stare looking at her, frowned, but still woke up.

He saw the injured man sitting up and looking at him with a strange look, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and yawned: "You're awake."

Qi Heng snorted coldly in his heart, pretending, maybe because he was seriously injured, he took the opportunity to eat tofu and wanted to fly on a branch and become a phoenix?

Heh, I'm afraid this posturing is intentional, let's pretend to be noble.

Qi Heng hummed coldly, and finally thought about it and added coldly: "Thank you for saving your life. When I go back, I will give you a thousand taels of silver."

Did you hear that, even so, you can't get my people, you can only get some money!

Jian Yunqiao became sober after hearing this, the ghost knows that the worst thing for him now is money, he can go to the capital to find a husband if he has money, he deserves to be saved by this big guy.

He quickly responded: "Then thank you very much."

Qi Heng frowned inaudibly, how could he agree?Oh he got it, this man is playing a game of retreating, heh, naive.

Jian Yunqiao asked again: "Then where can I find you after you leave?"

Don't leave a contact information to get money?What if it's a bad check?

Sure enough, this scheming man finally revealed his true colors, and he was indeed the one who covets me!

Qi Heng said reservedly: "No need, you leave your address and I will send someone to give it to you."

Don't even think about it, this king will not leave you an opportunity to take advantage of.

Jian Yunqiao didn't make an inch of it, he felt that although this man was in trouble, the material of his clothes was very expensive, and his conversation showed extraordinary, he should be a noble person, and he was so generous when he made a move, so he probably wouldn't renege on his debt.

He nodded: "Oh, yes."

After finishing speaking, he stayed for a long time and was about to leave. Qi Heng couldn't believe it when he saw the person who left without nostalgia. After thinking about it, hmph, playing hard to get, this man's methods are not low!

A few days later, Jian Yunqiao received the money, he sold the chicken without saying hello to anyone, and left the small village directly into the city to find a carriage to go to the capital.

The first time he lived in a hotel, he had no experience. He went to a famous restaurant. Anyway, he had some spare money. He went to the first floor of the restaurant, ordered a small meal to satisfy his hunger, and sat outside the window to look at the world in novelty.

And Qi Heng was helped out of the room by his subordinates, unintentionally looking downstairs, he almost didn't come up in a breath of breath, sure enough, he was playing hard to get, now people are coming to the door, it can't be seen that this little drug boy has a serious heart !

The author has something to say: Jian Yunqiao: I'm not I don't have it!

Fang Zhengting:? ? ?The general's daughter-in-law is a phoenix in the first place, so how can you let the little prince add your own drama?