Chapter 225: Bad Fate

"At the beginning of the month, long time no see!"

didn't give Xu Jiao a sneer, and pulled the reins at the beginning of the month, and the carriage flew up, splashing the unmelted residual snow and wet mud on the side of the road and smashing it on Xu Jiao's body.

The carriage roared past, only to hear a burst of screams behind it, mixed with a "little slut" that was gradually moving away

Xu Jiao, a woman, had already seen through it at the beginning of the month, whether it was the sentence "At the beginning of the month, I'm sorry." "It's still the same sentence now" At the beginning of the month, I haven't seen you for a long time. For her, it contains calculation and treachery, and she has no trust and friendship with Xu Jiao.

All the way to the mountains, this must have passed her home by the stream.

When she went to the valley a few days early at the beginning of the month, she was congested every time she saw her home, but now she had already figured it out.

This house will be rented to the Fan family, and she will recover the rent with interest at that time.

Seeing that the outline of her home was getting deeper and deeper, she couldn't help but take a look at the moon, and there was a round of her self-made small red flag on the roof, which was the only proof that she was from modern times.

At this moment, the little red flag is swaying in the cold wind, as if beckoning to her who is in ancient times but from modern times.

Little Red Flag, Little Red Flag, waiting for me to come back.

As the carriage continued to drive, at the beginning of the month, he suddenly saw a man walking from the side of the stream to the path.

The man heard the sound of horses' hooves, glanced in this direction, and then blocked the path that could barely allow a carriage to pass.

The man walked up from the stream, vaguely looking at his personable appearance, holding a book in his hand, even if he was a little short-sighted at the beginning of the month, he could also recognize who the other party was, so this should be even if he added two points of irritability.

What is the fate of Xu Jiao and his wife?

When she met Xu Jiao, she could gallop past without taking her seriously, but that was because the road that came down from the pipe was relatively wide, and now the carriage on this small road was barely moving, and there was a small ditch on the grass on the side, and the dead Wen Lin was standing on the side without a small ditch, did she want to press Wen Lin over?

At the beginning of the month, she thought about it, but she didn't want to kill anyone, and she didn't want to pay Wen Lin for her future or even her life.

Reluctantly let the horse stop, and the moon looked at the well-dressed beast that looked at him with a smile and said coldly: "Get out!"

Wen Lin is Wen Lin, handsome and delicate on the outside, but dirty on the inside, he also spoke, "I will only roll out of the bed, not out of the way." ”

This naked-naked-naked molestation annoyed Yuechu, and she shouted, "If you don't get out, you'll die!"

Without waiting for Wen Lin to speak again, the beginning of the month asked: "Your Xu Jiao is behind, aren't you afraid that she will be angry when she sees you like this?"

"Xu Jiao?" Wen Lin's expression was indifferent and disdainful, "A woman who can't give birth to a child, will I be afraid of her?"

At the beginning of the month, she was stunned when she heard this, wondering what this meant? A woman who can't give birth to a child? Could it be that Xu Jiao was not born prematurely, but had a miscarriage?

Thinking of this, I felt a chill at the beginning of the month, one was to pity the baby who came to the world in the future, and the other was to be cold-blooded and ruthless to Wen Lin.

"Wen Lin, you are really a brute, ruthless to your wife and loveless to your children. ”

"Brute?" Wen Lin showed that debauched smile again, he opened his mouth, and called out her name lingeringly and affectionately, "Yue'er, believe it or not, you must be my brute woman in the end." ”

At the beginning of the month, he wanted to scold, but when he thought that Wen Lin, a brute, would not be afraid of her scolding at all, on the contrary, he seemed to like to see her angry with him, so he changed the sentence "You are paralyzed" that originally came to his lips to: "But I can't have children, haven't you seen that I have been with Wen Shang for so long and have not been pregnant?"

"Then what's the fear? there will be other women to give birth to the child, I just want you as a person. ”

"I want your uncle!" "At the beginning of the month, I couldn't help it, "You hurry up and die for me, cripple you so that you can't find a woman for the rest of your life!"

Hearing the impatient scolding at the beginning of the month, Wen Lin couldn't stop chuckling, and seemed to be very happy and satisfied.

At the beginning of the month, he was helpless against such a pervert, and when he heard the pervert, he asked himself with a smile: "Where is this going?

"Yes, yes, that's right, I'm in a hurry, please hurry up, good dogs don't get in the way, this sentence hasn't been taught in the academy?"

Wen Lin couldn't hear the last ridicule in the beginning of the month's words, and asked, "What are you doing in the mountains?

The moon pinched the horsewhip and tried to whip him in the face, "I'd rather run into a blind bear than touch you." ”

Wen Lin's smile deepened with one sentence, and he advised, "Be careful and go back early." ”

Wen Lin stepped aside as he spoke, but his eyes were still on her.

Yuechu thought that this person was really nosy and farty, but she didn't want to fight with Wen Lin anymore, so she drove away in a carriage.

Today is sunny, but she met two people who made her unlucky one after another, and her mood was not very high at the beginning of the month.

Because the dense bamboo and slightly sloping hillside in the bamboo forest made it impossible for the carriage to go up, so at the beginning of the month, he tied the horse to a bamboo tree and carried a small basket into the bamboo forest on his back.

The spring bamboo shoots really popped up better, and the mood finally improved at the beginning of the month.

In the past, because of Wen Shang, at the beginning of the month, she just messed around on the side and played with it, but now Wen Shang is not there, and she is all up to her to dig it alone, and she feels good at the beginning of the month.

She followed Wen Shang's previous appearance, went down with a shovel, then dug hard, and then swayed a few times with her hand on the spring bamboo shoots, trying to get the spring bamboo shoots out of the soil.

But although the appearance and posture are similar to Wen Shang, after being like this, the spring bamboo shoots are still not moving in the soil.

The beginning of the month exhaled and shook the shovel in anger.

It's all to blame for Wen Shang's bastard, who only thinks about national affairs, isn't her business a big deal? Obviously he said that he would come back with her early on, but in the end he left her alone.

Bastards, rotten eggs, dead bastards!

She is so miserable now, she has no ability to snatch it back if the house is snatched away, and she has no energy to take revenge if the original one-line running water business is messed up, and now she can't even dig up a spring shoot!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he blamed Wen Shang, and picked up the shovel and shoveled the dirt, taking the poor soil as Wen Shang's hard lesson.

After venting the sultry in my heart for a while, I felt a lot more comfortable at the beginning of the month.

She no longer uses the techniques she learned from Wen Shang, and uses the stupid method she used to dig spring bamboo shoots with Huazhi and sheer force.

After digging for a long time, a small basket was dug out at the beginning of the month.

I looked into the small basket, and at the beginning of the month, I thought that just such a little bit was not enough to put down the braised pot and not enough to make spicy hot.

Forget it, don't dig it, wait for tomorrow to find the two young men in the store to dig it, although she is physically eighteen, but her mental age is already in her thirties, and the old bones can't move.

It was getting dark so fast that at the beginning of the month, he did not dare to delay at all, and drove the carriage to the valley.

She took several sacks, picked up all the vegetables that had grown, loaded them, and loaded them into the carriage.

I picked another basket of oranges, and I didn't rest, and I went straight back at the beginning of the month.

After a tired afternoon, it was already dark when I returned to the restaurant at the beginning of the month.

The business in this shop sells spicy strips and biscuits better during the day, and when it comes to dinner and beyond, Malatang and small fried food sell better.

Many workers will come over for dinner, a few people sit at a table, fry a few side dishes, order a pot of wine, everyone talk, laugh and eat a meal, feel comfortable, as if the tiredness of the day has been relieved.

Malatang is also a best-selling at this time, there is no shortage of rich people in Pingcheng, although the opening time is short, but the fresh food and fresh rules of the Qili Xiang food shop are refreshing, the people who have come have passed on ten or ten hundreds, coupled with the publicity of Baoyue Building, the market has long been opened, so whether there is money or not, the price here is not very high anyway, everyone likes to come here to eat a hot Malatang for dinner and supper.

At the beginning of the month, the carriage was parked at the back door, and several people helped move all the dishes in, Abi sighed: "Wow, there are so many dishes, enough to make a few days of spicy hot, madam, where did you get this dish from?"

Naturally, the secret of the valley could not be known to a third person besides her and Wen Shang, so the beginning of the month said vaguely: "I have also opened up a few pieces of land in the mountains, and I can collect a little more in other villages." ”

Naturally, no one doubted this.

"There are oranges and spring shoots on the carriage, Abi, you sort it into two parts, one is here for everyone to eat, and the other one is taken back for Luo Zizhou to taste later." ”

"Hey!"

At the beginning of the month, he said: "Spring bamboo shoots directly let Aunt Ma cook, don't let Liu Er take it out and sell it." ”

"That lady, shall we go back to Luo Gongzi's place for dinner or eat here in the evening?"

After thinking about it, Yue Yue said: "Go back, Luo Zizhou has helped me a lot, I will show him a hand tonight." ”

Although there are many people now, the boiled and spicy biscuits have been made, so everyone can help go out to work, and those who live in Pingcheng after dinner can go home, or they can go home early for dinner.

However, the monthly salary of going home early will be a little less than that of those who have been busy until closing, and everyone knows that the salary and the like are advocated at the beginning of these months, and everyone chooses whether to go home for dinner or close home according to their own needs, and it is not forced at the beginning of the month, and this does not affect the evaluation of outstanding employees at the end of the year, so everyone has no objection and feels very fair.

After returning to Luofu, I went straight to the kitchen at the beginning of the month and started cooking.

Luo Zizhou went to listen to the play in the afternoon, someone originally invited him to dinner to talk about business, he is a businessman, rationality is greater than emotion, the other party made him feel that it is not worth eating this meal, so Luo Zizhou pushed it.

He went to Qili Xiang Food Shop, ready to eat another bowl of Malatang, and also look at the beginning of the month.

But after turning around, the people in the shop said that they had left at the beginning of the month.

Luo Zizhou went back to the house again, but as soon as he walked to the hall, the maid greeted him and said, "Young master, Miss Yue is cooking in the kitchen." ”

Luo Zizhou's heart moved, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.