Sister-in-law Liu has grown a warm-hearted heart, since Dong Rong married into the Cao family, she has seen her actions, and she admires and envy in her heart, not to mention how close she treats Dong Rong on weekdays. At this time, I heard that my mother-in-law was heartless and took the pain of the Cao family as idle capital, where could she endure it?

She shook off her mother-in-law's hand and shouted, "Mother, you can't be a man without a conscience." Let's not talk about anything else, if there is no our owner, our family will be hungry in a disaster year like last year, how can there be money to buy you a silver hairpin to wear, buy a new jacket to wear?

The day before yesterday, our host heard that you like to eat braised eggs, and he specially told me to bring you a few back. Now, when our owner encounters something, not to mention the wealth of the sky, it is a ruined family, so we can't laugh at it like this? Besides, our proprietor's family is good, literate and hyphenation will make money, and it's a pity to marry into the palace as a princess, not to mention a little master? Who dares to dislike our host, I... I'm not done with him! ”

After saying that, she went back to the house with a cold face, picked up her clothes, and strode out of the village. Leaving Mrs. Liu to be trained to be blue and red, she wanted to call her son to complain but was afraid of getting angry again, so she had to pout her mouth and go to her usual friends to gossip together.

The first sentence of the "Three Character Classic" of children's enlightenment is that at the beginning of human beings, nature is good. In fact, human nature is the most complex thing, and it is often the two natures that go hand in hand. Since there is good, there will naturally be evil.

In the early years, the old man Cao suddenly brought a stupid son back from outside, everyone sympathized with Mrs. Cao, and when they talked about Cao's family affairs, they would sigh a few words. But later, Mrs. Cao spent a lot of money to marry her stupid son, which made the villagers feel uncomfortable. His own son is not bad anywhere, he is still married to a peasant girl, why can a fool marry the daughter of Xiucai's family as a daughter-in-law?

What's more, this daughter-in-law is good-looking, literate and knowledgeable, and the most important thing is that she seems to have brought the cornucopia as a dowry. My daughter-in-law went to the city for money, and at most it would be good to sell a few insoles to earn a few copper coins.

But the daughter-in-law of the family came back from a big orchard in March, and the descendants of several surrounding villages squeezed their heads in order to enter the orchard as handymen. My family can't eat meat three times a year, and the people in charge of digging holes in other people's orchards can bring home a big bowl of meat vegetables every day. Not to mention the Cao family's fine grain, the three of them added new clothes one by one, and the silver hairpin on the head of Mrs. Cao was eager to change one every day without a heavy one.

As the old saying goes, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. Often things are like this, and there can be no anger without comparison. Everyone in the village regards the Cao family as well-developed, and they may not say anything on weekdays, and even flatter Cao Pozi when she comes out to show off, but secretly who is not jealous of her eyes is blue, and she doesn't know how many coarse cloth quilts she has bitten when she sleeps at night.

However, now the Cao family's good days are over. It turned out that the stupid son who had been raised for more than ten years was not the bloodline of the Cao family, and Ma Shan was going back to Kyoto, and the Cao family was a desperate family at all! No matter how good the food and clothing are, after he dies, his family has children and grandchildren to worship, and the Cao family doesn't even have a person who burns paper!

Thinking like this, everyone feels free of hatred in their hearts, as if their daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law for many years, and they are so proud and comfortable. Whenever neighbors or relatives and friends meet, they will all talk about it after a few words of greeting, of course, no one is stupid enough to laugh loudly, but whispering in private makes the atmosphere of the whole village even more eerie.

Of course, there are no absolutes in the world, and there are those who gloat, and naturally there are those who know how to repay them. Several young couples who have been working with her since Dong Rong sold ice last year, except for two who were locked up at home after being reprimanded by the elderly, the rest of the families spontaneously rushed to the orchard. No one wanted to be paid, so the men helped to do some rough work such as unloading the truck and leading the way, and the women went to the back kitchen to help burn the fire, kill the chickens and pick vegetables.

Occasionally, in their spare time, they could not help but look up at the courtyard on the hill hidden in the woods, and sometimes whispered to each other, saying, "Why is the owner sick?" Is it stupid that Zhu really doesn't want the owner? Then he has no conscience, how good does the owner treat him on weekdays? ”

"That's right, if he goes to Kyoto to enjoy the happiness by himself, what will our owner do in the future? Is it the daughter-in-law of the palace or the daughter-in-law of the Cao family? ”

"Aunt Cao's eyes are swollen from crying these days, and she said that she usually sinned against her tongue, and God has condemned her. A good son and daughter-in-law suddenly don't have the surname Cao, and when the second sister also gets married, who will give them the old couple to die? ”

Xu is eyebrows of everyone with a hint of sadness, and the clever guest saw it, and pulled the little servants to ask out of curiosity. The little guys were all instructed, and they smiled and smiled. But no one in the orchard revealed it, and the mouths of the villagers could not be stopped. Soon rumors began to circulate in the city that the blood of a certain prince of Kyoto had flowed to a nearby mountain village, and this palace was sparsely populated, maybe this lucky prince would become the next prince.

There is never a shortage of smart idlers in the teahouse restaurant, three glasses of wine in the stomach, all the mansions in Kyoto that are stained with the word "king" have been cleaned up, and in the end, all the rumors are actually Zhongshan Wangfu.

Some people were surprised, some didn't believe it, but more people began to quietly send people to investigate, and then they were ready to move, thinking about how to seek some benefits for their own families. After all, the king of Zhongshan is the most noble prince in addition to the royal family, and the emperor treats him with great respect on weekdays.

As a result, gradually the number of guests in the orchard began to increase, even exceeding the half moon when the peach blossoms were in full bloom. Even though the Thirteen Pavilions and the restaurant lobby were full, there were still people who kept coming by car.

Servants, cooks, handymen, and anyone who walks around the orchard will be summoned to inquire about them without exception. Although no one would say anything, the chaos in the orchard comparable to a market also annoyed everyone.

Steward Zhang saw that it was not a way to go down like this, so he found it and rushed to the Feng family's courtyard in the east of the village in the afternoon.

Mr. Feng has not eaten and slept well these days, except when he went up the mountain to check the pulse of the Dong family's girl, the apprentice would ask him a few words, and he would never say a word to him again. The old man was so remorseful that he couldn't jump off the building, knowing that his disciple was traumatized when he was young, and he hated betrayal by those close to him the most. But why did he make a fool, and repeatedly stretched out his hand to expose his scales. He hasn't spoken ill of himself in the past few days, maybe it's because of the love between his master and apprentice for many years...

Qingfeng was dejected with a bamboo plaque to dry medicinal herbs, and when he saw Steward Zhang knocking on the door to visit, he immediately trotted forward and pulled him and said, "Shopkeeper Zhang, you are here." Mr. Shui Mi has not had teeth since this morning, so please help me persuade me. ”

Steward Zhang turned his head around vigilantly and looked around a few times, and finally frowned and complained, "You kid, do you still want to go back to the dark camp to learn the rules again?" Remember to call me Steward Zhang before people! ”

Qingfeng can manage so much, he pouted and complained, "The identity of the prince has already been laid out in broad daylight, and the big shopkeeper is still hiding something, and he will return to Kyoto together in the future." ”

Steward Zhang was helpless, stretched out his finger and pointed to the location of the orchard and sighed, "That master is angry with our son to hide it, if you let her know that I was also arranged by my son, guess who was unlucky in the end?" ”

When Qingfeng heard this, he immediately looked like a deflated ball, and said dejectedly, "It shouldn't be anything, it's all the trouble caused by those idiots in Kyoto." If you pass the news in advance, and the son first confesses to his wife, how can it be like this? Besides, Madame is really strange, if a woman from another family knows that she has become a princess, I am afraid that she will be crazy with joy, why is she so annoyed? ”

Steward Zhang stretched out his hand and slapped him, and scolded in a low voice, "The master's affairs are also something you can gossip about?" Hurry up and report it, I have something to discuss with my husband. ”

Qingfeng stuck out his tongue, turned around and ran into the house. Soon Mr. Feng called in the house, "Shopkeeper Zhang is here, come in and sit." ”

Zhang Yang entered the door in response and respectfully saluted Mr. Feng before sitting on the chair. Mr. Feng motioned for Qingfeng to pour tea, and said with a sigh at the end, "You are a big shopkeeper, it is difficult for you to nest in this small village, it is really humiliating." ”

Zhang Yang hurriedly got up and responded, "Mr. is serious, it is really an honor for the little one to be able to serve by the master's side, not to mention that the mind and means of the lady's business are all clever and clever and strange that are difficult to find in the world, and the small one has benefited a lot." ”

Mr. Feng nodded, and asked again, "It's good that you think like this, let's talk about it, what is the important matter for you to expose your identity regardless of your identity?" ”

Zhang Yang thought about it and told him about the changes in the orchard in the past two days, and finally said cautiously, "Mr. still advises Gongzi to return to Beijing as much as possible, if the news reaches the ears of those who are interested, Gongzi is afraid that he will have to worry about his life." ”

Mr. Feng didn't know how important it was, but as soon as he thought of the proud disciple's cold face, he was deflated again, and finally gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "You go and call him over, just say that my old man is invited, and if he doesn't come again, he won't recognize me as a gentleman." ”

Steward Zhang also knew some inside information, so he quickly got up and went back to the orchard.

Murong Huaide was sitting on the low floor in front of the window and looking through the account books submitted from all over the place, and the noon sun shone in from the window, reflecting the eagle on the royal blue robe on his body as if it was really about to spread its wings and fly high. Occasionally, Xia Feng naughtily ran into the house to play, playing with the pearls on the golden crown of his hair trembling slightly, and the whole person was as rich as jade, handsome and extraordinary. Now he can no longer find a trace of a peasant silly boy on his body, and his gestures are extravagant.

Since his identity was exposed, Murong Huaide had no intention of hiding anything from his wife. No matter whether Dong Rong smashed the teacup or ignored people with a cold face, he just stayed by her side and refused to leave.

When she eats, he accompanies her, and when she doesn't eat, he is hungry. When she slept, he hugged her, and she didn't let go no matter how she beat it. She looked at the account book, and he also called for someone to bring a stack and sit opposite each other, adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing. There was even a time when Dong Rong had morning sickness in the middle of the night, and he directly called the secret guard of Group A to invite Mr. Feng.

Dong Rong looked at it in her eyes, and when she was occasionally alone, she carefully sorted out the big and small things in the past year, and the resentment in her heart slowly calmed down a lot.

(Get up at four o'clock in the morning, the fat son fell asleep in my arms, modified it with one hand, if there is any omission, forgive me, I must be more in the afternoon, the update time is not fixed, everyone will look at it together tomorrow.) Come on, thank you for your support! ）