So much so that one day, Murong Huaide was very emotional when he talked to Mr. Feng about this, if one day his daughter-in-law was interested in the business, he would definitely abdicate and make way for Xian to manage the wealth and ensure the flow of money.

Mr. Feng was also surprised and admired, but he refused to give in for the sake of face, and instead picked up the letter sent from Kyoto and showed it to the disciples. Sure enough, Tu'er's face immediately sank.

He sighed and said in a low voice, "The princess family has no hope of having a son, and this time it is completely collapsed." I'm afraid your mother will send someone to pick you up soon..."

Murong Huaide's eyes flashed with pain, and he responded coldly, "Ten years ago, I was still looking forward to her coming to pick her up, but now... Hum! ”

Mr. Feng really had a headache, and he didn't know how to persuade the same stubborn and domineering mother and son to untie their knots and get back together. He couldn't help but be annoyed, and said loudly, "Anyway, she is your mother's concubine, and everything she does is for you!" Now that there is no heir in the palace, and the prince is not in good health, you must go back to inherit the throne. Otherwise, your mother's plans over the years would have become a joke! ”

Murong Huaide stood up suddenly, and the green tendons clenched in his fists were exposed, "No one let her plot, no one let her kill one after another!" My home is here, not the netherworld, she will live there forever if she likes. Sir doesn't have to persuade me to go back! ”

After speaking, he turned around and went out, leaving only a stubborn and sad back, which provoked Mr. Feng to accumulate anger but didn't know who to scold.

Dong Rong had just calculated the accounts of the small restaurant, and at this moment she was happily writing a purchase list, ready to enjoy the fruits of victory. She occasionally looked up and saw her stupid husband coming back, so she smiled and pulled him in front of her, and asked, "Zhuzi, let's go into the city tomorrow?" Everyone walked around the restaurant under the mountain, even Wen Niang was pulled by Silian to help bake dim sum, there was not even a laundry person at home, I want to buy another maid to come back, do you say okay? ”

Murong Huaide likes his daughter-in-law to be coquettish the most, his arms are naturally folded and he holds her in his arms, listening to her chatter, and his originally restless heart slowly calms down.

It's also strange to say, his little daughter-in-law is the most shrewd and refreshing in front of people, but the queen is willing to lie in his arms and talk coquettishly, sometimes he deliberately responds indiscriminately to make her angry, but she still enjoys it, as if his stupid embrace is the most reassuring place in the world. This is also the reason why he wants to spoil her more and more and protect her, as if with her in his arms, he is no longer afraid of any cold in this world, for her, he can fight against the world. Including the one who is far away in Kyoto...

Dong Rongwu didn't hear Silly Zhu's response after talking to herself for a long time, so she pinched him with her backhand in annoyance and asked, "Is it okay?" ”

"Okay" Murong Huaide kissed her hair in a pampered bun, Dong Rong snorted and reluctantly forgave him, and then continued, "I still have to go to Buzhuang to buy a few potatoes, I heard Mrs. Yang and they said that that material is the coolest to make clothes, I plan to make one for Brother Ping'er, you and Mr. Feng." Oh, by the way, and our father can't be left behind, otherwise our mother should show me the face again. ”

Dong Rong playfully stuck out her tongue, turned her head to look at her father-in-law again, and couldn't help laughing again: "If you come across a good boxwood hairpin, I will also add one to you, last time you went out with Mr. Feng and dressed up like someone's noble son, it is really good-looking." Now we are also making money, and we can be regarded as a small rich family..."

Murong Huaide saw that her ruddy little mouth kept opening and closing, and the faint sweet fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, so he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss it heavily. Dong Rong was proud, but he thought that he was caught again, so he picked up his little fist and fought back.

Needless to say, the little white rabbit has always been the defeated of the big bad wolf, the door of the inner room was tightly closed, and the beautiful spring gradually covered the entire courtyard.

It is rare to go away from home to enjoy the fruits of spring, and finally return happy, but climb to the door but are stopped by the door panel. The little guy sighed when he listened to the movement in the inner room, curled up and erected sharp thorns, and resigned himself to the wind for the male and female masters...

Early the next morning, Dong Rong, who had slept for half an afternoon and a night, opened the door of the house refreshedly, Chu Silian and Wen Niang were busy baking snacks, and when they heard the movement, they were lying at the door of the ear room and looking over with a smile.

Dong Rong couldn't help blushing, coughed dryly twice, and laughed, "I'm going to go to the city today, you take good care of the house, if you need to bring anything with you, just say it." ”

Chu Silian knew best that her master was thin-skinned, and she answered, "Go to the owner, don't worry about the family." Wen Niang also smiled and nodded.

As he was talking, Silly Zhu had already changed into new clothes and walked out of the house. Dong Rong's face immediately turned redder, but fortunately, Chu Silian and Wen Niang continued to be busy with great eyes.

The young couple went down the mountain together, and Steward Zhang was standing in front of the restaurant shouting at a few small servants to carefully scrub the floor and tidy up the materials. Seeing his master coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute. Dong Rong whispered to him and got into the carriage, and Fuzi, who had been promoted to a coachman in recent days, smiled and shook the reins and turned out of the orchard.

In the early morning of late spring, the sun on the half-exposed hills illuminates the fields and is full of life. Dong Rong leaned against the wall of the car while eating snacks and gossiping with the pillar, and soon arrived at the small courtyard outside the city.

Wang Lu had already started the ice sale business again, but this year was not as hot as last year, and many families with ice cellars in Jiazhi City also saved ice cubes for sale, and the business in the small courtyard was obviously much worse. But fortunately, the cost of ice making is very low, and Manager Zhang refuses to collect rent, and the daily income is still good.

It happened that the cuckoo had just come out of confinement, and the child was too young to let go, so she couldn't come over to help for a while, so Aunt Cao sent her youngest son over with a stone. Although the stone is not very old, the peasant children are diligent and can endure hardships, and the brothers have worked together to do a good business.

Dong Rong and Silly Zhu got out of the car and went into the courtyard for a while, and saw that there was no help, and it was not good to stay long when Du Juan's sister-in-law was not there, so they jumped into the carriage and entered the city again.

Cloth villages, grocery stores, jewelry stores, and even grocery stores, but wherever the door is opened, Dong Rong has gone in and walked around, not to mention that the stupid pillar's arm is full of big bags and small bags. The young couple found their own carriage parked at the end of the street, put things and left a few pennies for Fuzi to buy food to cushion their stomachs, and then found a restaurant with a good reputation and asked for two side dishes and two bowls of rice, so as to treat their gurgling stomachs.

After eating and drinking, the young couple went to the north of the city, which has the most dental stores, after settling the bill, but when they passed by a pharmacy, they were stopped by the crowd. Dong Rong had nothing to do, and she followed her with a stupid pillar, so she squeezed in to watch the excitement.

It turned out that two or three guys from the pharmacy were fighting with a black boy, and not far away, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl hugged an old man in shabby clothes, crying bitterly and shouting something.

The spectators next to him shook their heads from time to time to discuss a few words, and Dong Rong listened carefully and understood a little. It seems that the old man was seriously ill and had been living in the backyard of the pharmacy, and now that he had no money to pay for the medicine, the pharmacy drove people out regardless of the old man's life or death. The little girl and the black boy were with the old man, and they begged in every possible way, and the black boy lost his temper and fought with the guys.

The little girl's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the seriously ill old man was also breathing in but not out. The little girl was so anxious that she kowtowed to everyone, crying and begging, "Uncle and aunt, please help my brother, he is going to be killed... Please, please! ”

The seriously ill old man's eyes were red, as if he wanted to get up and help the black boy, but he didn't want to spurt out a mouthful of blood. The little girl was so frightened that she cried out loud, and her little hand covered the old man's mouth, as if this would stop the bleeding.

Everyone in the audience was embarrassed, but it would be a little unwise for them to help a few strangers at the risk of offending the pharmacy. So they all took a few steps back and continued to look at the excitement.

Dong Rong looked sad, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help but touch a small silver coin from her purse and handed it to the stupid pillar, and whispered, "Zhuzi, you go and help that kid, and then give them the silver, let's go!" ”

Silly Zhu also frowned, and when he heard this, he took the silver bill, and threw a few guys aside in three or five strokes, and then pulled the black boy with a blue nose and swollen face who was beaten and sent it to the little girl. At last, she squatted down, put the silver coin in her hand, and said, "Hurry up and find another drugstore." ”

The little girl didn't expect such a change, and subconsciously clenched the silver in her hand but didn't speak. The guys who were thrown aside got up and scolded and wanted to step forward, but the stupid pillar glanced at them coldly and asked contemptuously, "What, do you want to fight again?" ”

Those guys subconsciously rubbed the painful place where they had just fallen, and then looked at the fist the size of the bowl of the stupid pillar, and immediately retreated in their hearts, and they threw down a few hard words and ran back to the shop.

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, everyone smacked their lips and dispersed. Dong Rong sighed softly, stepped forward and took Silly Zhu's hand and said, "Let's go too." ”

Silly Zhu nodded, and the little couple was just about to turn around, but the old man muttered a long list of words, and then suddenly pushed the little girl. Dong Rong suddenly heard the language of other races and was very curious, and when she turned around, she just picked up the little girl who bumped into her. The old man vomited another mouthful of blood, but his mouth kept shouting. The little girl's face was full of despair, but in the end, she hugged Dong Rong's legs hard.

"Madame, please... Take me and my brother in... We're with you! I'll do the work..."

Dong Rong was so shocked that she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, in her mind, the plot of pulling out a knife to help when she saw injustice was cliché enough, but she didn't expect there to be a more bloody development. But she is not a beautiful son, she doesn't need a woman to promise her, she hurriedly bent down and wanted to help the little girl up, "Girl, if you have something to say, you let go of me first." ”

Xu is Dong Rong spoke very kindly, and the little girl subconsciously wanted to let go of her hand. But the old man grunted again, and the little girl immediately wrapped her arms tighter.

(When my relative's child was full moon, I was called to help with the cooking, and I came back after dark, and God, I almost broke the shift.) I'm going to work hard to save a manuscript, and my arms are so tired that I have to code words, which is really uncomfortable. Good night, brothers and sisters, what a dream! ）