Chapter 295

If the guests go to Changxing Restaurant for dinner, the horse will be tied to the backyard of Changxing Restaurant. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info backyard has a special small house for the guests to tie the horses and feed the horses, but they will not stay in the stable to watch the horses.

It was for this reason that it was impossible to find out who hung a blood bag filled with fish gills under Shi Zhenxiang's saddle felt blanket by what means.

And Shi Zhenxiang rode on the horse after the entourage led the horse out, she was on the street at that time, in addition to the people on the street, there were also a group of people who accompanied her brothers and sisters out.

Who knows who is immoral and tells her about her dirty clothes.

Then there is the second floor of this row of houses in Changxing Restaurant, which will be lukewarm again, and the second floor of the people who do business on this row of streets is basically open, so since the windows are open, maybe someone saw Shi Zhenxiang's embarrassment on the second floor, which is also difficult to say.

This is the result of Li Yao and the white steward's investigation after this incident was inexplicably publicized, so even if the little guy in charge of the horse in the restaurant is right, he will be fired from the restaurant on the surface. This is to give Shi Shoubei an explanation. Later, Narimatsu also had to come forward.

In the end, Shi Shoubei and his daughter had to suffer a dumb loss and let the matter go away. Because of this kind of unspeakable and detrimental to the name of the daughter's family, it is really impossible for the historian to investigate the root cause.

Not to mention that the restaurant owner was loose that day, let's just say that Li Yao and Bai Steward, who came forward to deal with things on behalf of that day, were shocked by this incident, and they couldn't cry or laugh.

And after this happened, the reputation of Changxing Restaurant was also damaged, which really gave Li Yao a headache. Who the hell is this bloody prank?!

If it was okay, Li Yao would not stay in the restaurant. And at the time when the incident happened, the brothers and sisters of the Shi family didn't take things very seriously, they didn't think that this matter would be spread out, and they would dress like that.

So after a few days of rumors, it was even more difficult to find out about it by then. What's more, this kind of rumor spread can't be reported to the official to investigate, where can the court control the heavens and the earth, and the people's mouths.

Li Yao's little finger stroked her eyebrows irritably, and complained to her husband about it.

"What is the purpose of the person doing this? At that time, the Shi brothers and sisters had already asked to restrain the people who were together and not let them talk nonsense, but the people on the street and the people on the second floor couldn't restrain them.

There are also many guests on the first and second floors of the restaurant every day, these people go in and out, and they will also go to the toilet in the backyard, who knows who did this kind of thing? Risong didn't blame me and the white steward for mismanagement, but the reputation of the restaurant was also damaged. ”

Horses, like dogs, are very loyal animals to people, and Fu Jingheng couldn't understand how the person who hung the blood bag under the saddle felt blanket approached the horse. Of course, so do others.

At this time, Fu Jingheng put his arm around Li Yao's shoulder and said, "Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it yet." The person who does this kind of thing should not be without a purpose, and maybe when he reveals his purpose, we will be able to catch that person. ”

"What you said is not wrong, it's just that the reputation of Changxing Restaurant has been lost. Hey......" Li Yao sighed after speaking, and then buried her face in her husband's shoulder and rubbed it.

While Fu Jingheng was caressing her shoulder at this time, he was still worried about other things. That's some news from Beiliangguo. If there is movement in the stone forest, the most important thing to guard against is Beiliangguo. So he has been paying attention to the news from Beiliangguo recently.

At this time, he said to Li Yao: "Miao'er can have fun with ****** in the academy, and often ask you to make snacks for ****** and classmates, and Miao'er will invite ****** and classmates to come to the house, you can entertain them well and invite them to come and play often." ”

It is Na Risong's son, who is six years old this year, one year older than Miao'er.

Last year, the Ji family fell ill and was in charge of a large family, one of Ji Moxuan's brothers and sisters usually wanted to go to the barracks, and the other had to serve their parents and arrange family affairs, so they couldn't take care of Ji Runshu, and they were also worried that Ji Runshu would be sick, so Mrs. Fu took her grandson to take care of her.

Since then, Ji Runshu has basically grown up in the Fu family except for sleeping at home. During that time, Ji Runshu fell in love with the dim sum made by Li Yao. In fact, it is all kinds of bread that Li Yao made out by himself.

At first, the private school was merged into the Stone Forest Academy, far away from home, and the Ji family felt that he was young, less than six years old, so there was no need to go to the academy to attend a private school. But at the beginning of this year, Prince Kang said that Ji Runshu was lonely at home and had no playmates, so it was better to send him to a private school. In this way, Ji Runshu was sent to the academy.

Hearing Fu Jingheng say this, Li Yao was stunned for a moment and agreed, and then said, "How can you worry about this kind of thing." She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

Fu Jingheng's expression was as usual, and he said with a smile: "I met Ah Xuan when I came back from the Liang Mansion, Ah Xuan asked me to ask you, but I didn't worry about this kind of thing." ”

Dingding glanced at Fu Jingheng, Li Yao didn't see anything abnormal, so he didn't think about it anymore.

In this way, another half a month passed, and in nearly June, this year's potatoes were harvested again. Last year, Li Yao finally couldn't hold back the thoughts in her heart, checked the agricultural book by herself, discussed it with Fu Jingheng, and invited someone to build a greenhouse in the backyard and plant shallots, garlic seedlings, and cabbage. But because of his inexperience, he froze to death a lot.

Later, she added a heated stove around the greenhouse, which was better, so she planted a little potato in February, when the local soil had not thawed, but it was only experimental, although the yield of potatoes grown without oilcloth and other things was very low, but it was still more harvested.

The rest of the potatoes that are not planted in the greenhouse will have to wait until July to be harvested. She also asked Monk Fuyu for some potatoes, and also bought potatoes grown by some wealthy households last year, so she finally gathered more than one acre of potatoes this year.

When Da Gu died, although Fu Jingjue said that he was also guarding the spirit, although he was not sensible, he was also sad for a while, and he always asked where his mother's family was.

Like many people, Li Yao coaxed him to say that the Great Gu Clan had gone far away, and that he would be able to go to the Great Gu Clan when he grew up in the future. After all, the child was still too young for her to tell him the cruel truth.

Later, maybe he didn't see Da Gu's anymore, and he always heard this answer after asking too much, so Fu Jingyu stopped asking.

Now he is two years old, and he walks and talks very well. No, he fed the chickens with crumbs of bread. And Mao Mao's body size has now grown to half a size, and when he stands tall, he is as tall as Fu Jingjue, and he often stays by Fu Jingjue's side.

The soil quality of Yuyan here is obviously very good, from the grain planted last year can be seen in general, although the yield of one acre of land is not high, but compared with many wastelands that have been developed, the yield is still very good, and the grain particles planted are full and full. (To be continued.) )