Chapter 39: Assassination
An Manyue regretted it a little after saying it, but she quickly reacted and slowly added a word, "Two." ā
It's dangerous.
In modern times, two hundred and five is a curse, but here, no one knows, she can't take off her vest, and An Manyue is in a mess.
"My father-in-law has always thought that I am a daughter," An Manyue completely ignored the surprise in Su Wan'er's eyes, and said with a chuckle, "Wan'er, it's not easy for you to make money, you don't have to give us so much, just give us the capital." ā
When Su Wan'er heard An Manyue say this, she understood, took out fifteen taels of silver and handed it to An Manyue, and said gratefully: "Thank you, auntie." ā
"You don't have to keep in mind the things that the villagers are doing." An Manyue accepted the silver with a smile and said softly, "It's good to say something in the future." ā
"Okay." Su Wan'er gritted her teeth and said that she knew that An Manyue would not help her, but fortunately, everything is different now, and she doesn't need to ask for this hypocritical woman in her life.
Seeing off Su Wan'er, An Manyue was in a good mood and sat at the stone table to eat fruit.
"Mother," Ning Xue sat beside An Manyue uneasily, and said, "Sister Wan'er's face seems to be ugly, she ......"
"This pear is delicious, here you go." An Manyue handed Ning Xueyu a pear, knowing that Ning Xueyu was still worried about Su Wan'er's affairs, and said with a smile, "She has great ability, so she doesn't need us to worry about it." ā
"But......" Ning Xueyu frowned hesitantly, "I'm afraid she will hurt you" This sentence is embarrassing to say.
An Manyue pretended not to understand, and chatted with Ning Xueyu about other things, thinking that it would be good if Su Wan'er could leave the village earlier, but thinking of the things Su Wan'er sent, most of her good mood dissipated.
An Manyue also thought about stumbling Su Wan'er, but she didn't know what to do, she felt that she must have crossed the stupidest girl in history.
Compared with stumbling over Su Wan'er, what An Manyue wants to do most is to find a child husband for her daughter to marry, but a good boy is not so easy to pick up, so she can only think about it.
Just when An Manyue was thinking nonsense, Ning Yongchuan's voice came in from outside, "Full Moon, come and help!" ā
"Here we are." An Manyue hurriedly put the half-eaten pears on the table, walked quickly outside, and saw Ning Yongchuan standing next to the donkey cart, wondering, "What's wrong?" ā
"On the way, I met a child with a broken leg, so I brought it back, you can show him." After Ning Yongchuan gave the coachman the money, he picked up the boy on the donkey cart and walked inside, "I don't know if his legs are serious." ā
An Manyue glanced at the child in Ning Yongchuan's arms, the child was pale and sweaty, and hurriedly followed, and asked, "Put him in the guest room, where did you pick him up?" ā
"It's a long story," Ning Yongchuan walked towards the guest room, glanced at the kid in his arms, and sighed, "I'll tell you later." ā
"Hey." An Manyue took a closer look at the kid, he looked quite handsome.
"Daddy!" Ning Xueyu saw her father coming, got up and shouted.
Ning Yongchuan nodded and did not answer Ning Xue again.
However, the kid in Ning Yongchuan's arms took a deep look at Ning Xueyu and quickly looked away.
Ning Yongchuan placed the kid on the bed and looked at An Manyue.
There was no need for Ning Yongchuan to speak, An Manyue had already come over at this time, helped the kid take his pulse, checked his leg again, and said with a smile, "The calf is broken, just rest for a while." ā
It takes 100 days to break the muscles and bones, and it will take more than three months to recuperate.
An Manyue helped the kid fix his legs, called the third child in, asked the third child to clean up, and finally told the third daughter-in-law to cook some rice porridge and come back, so that she had time to pull Ning Yongchuan back to the house.
"What's the matter with that kid, why are there so many injuries on his body?" An Manyue sat next to Ning Yongchuan, her brows furrowed, "His legs should be discounted!" ā
"Hmm." Ning Yongchuan took a sip of water, moistened his throat, and then said, "I went to the town study today, and I didn't go long before I met a couple selling their son, and I saw that the child was pitiful, so I bought it." ā
"This is too pitiful, his father and mother ......" An Manyue couldn't imagine how a parent could ruthlessly break his child's legs, "His father and mother are not human anymore!" ā
Ning Yongchuan pulled An Manyue to sit down and explained: "This child was born less than a month ago, his grandmother was gone, and their family thought he was a broom star. ā
The rest didn't need Ning Yongchuan to say that An Manyue also understood, and asked, "What is the name of this child." ā
"Zhang Fan."
"Zhang Fan, the name his father gave him is good, I hope he can grow up smoothly." An Manyue said in a low voice, it can be thought of Ning Yongchuan saying that the child was subjected to domestic violence, and his heart was a little uncomfortable, "I obviously hope that he can grow up well, why do you have to beat him." ā
"Lady."
"Huh?"
"It's not a smooth sail, it's a 'meal' for eating." Ning Yongchuan explained softly.
Full Moon: ......
During dinner, Ning Yongchuan said that there was one more person in the family, and then looked at Ning Zeren and said, "He lived in your guest room." ā
Ning Zeren's eyes were happy, the guest room was occupied, and he could go back to the house to rest.
"Then you go to sleep in the firewood room." Ning Yongchuan said calmly, "As for when you can move out, it depends on my mood when the time comes." ā
"Daddy!" Ning Zeren really wanted to cry without tears.
Li Shi curled the corners of her lips proudly, she didn't want to live with Ning Zeren at all now.
An Manyue saw the expressions of the eldest couple in her eyes, she pulled Ning Yongchuan's sleeve, leaned into his ear, and asked softly, "Is it really good for you to meddle in the affairs of your son's room like this?" ā
"Hmm."
An Manyue saw that Ning Yongchuan didn't take this seriously at all, and she didn't bother to ask about it, she also felt that it was better to let Ning Zeren suffer some hardships.
After dinner, Ning Yongchuan and An Manyue went to Zhang Fan's house.
Zhang Fan saw Ning Yongchuan and An Manyue coming in, and called out respectfully, "Master, madam." ā
Ay?
An Manyue always felt that this title was weird, but she couldn't say what it was.
"Just call me uncle." Ning Yongchuan gave up the seat next to the bed to An Manyue and stood aside.
"Uncle and aunt." Zhang Fan shouted cautiously.
An Manyue helped Zhang Fan take the pulse, and seeing that he was much better, he said with a smile: "Your body needs to be well maintained." ā
Zhang Fan hurriedly shook his head and said, "Auntie, I'm fine, I can still go up the mountain to chop wood when I'm at home." ā
"My mother let you recuperate, you have to recuperate." Ning Xueyu walked in from outside with a smile, her eyes fell on Zhang Fan, and then she looked up at An Manyue with a small face, "Mother, I have something to look for you." ā
An Manyue said to Zhang Fan, signaled Ning Yongchuan to take good care of Zhang Fan, followed Ning Xueyu out, and asked, "What's the matter?" ā
Ning Xueyu pulled An Manyue into her own room with a smile, and the baby took out the clothes in the box and said, "Mother, try it quickly and see if it fits." ā
An Manyue looked at Ning Xueyu with surprise on her face, reached out and pinched Ning Xueyu's little face, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, my daughter is my mother's intimate little padded jacket, and my daughter will make clothes for me." ā
"I asked for my mother's size from my sister-in-law." When Ning Xueyu laughed, the pear vortex on her cheeks appeared, "I also embroidered flowers for my mother." ā
"I have a heart." An Manyue put her clothes on her body, looked at herself by candlelight, and looked at the plum blossoms on the big sleeves and skirt, "It's so beautiful." ā
Ning Xueyu saw that An Manyue liked it, and she was also happy, and said, "It's good if my mother likes it." ā
An Manyue said some thoughtful words to Ning Xueyu again, and told Ning Xueyu to rest early and go back to the house by herself.
The moonlight illuminated the entire courtyard, An Manyue walked towards Ning Yongchuan, who was sitting in the courtyard, wearing her daughter's newly made crescent white clothes, smiled and bent her eyes, and said, "Look, my daughter made it for me." ā
Ning Yongchuan heard the prestige, his heart skipped a beat, he knew that An Manyue was good-looking, but at this time, An Manyue wanted to be a fairy in the moonlight, beautiful and exciting.
Seeing her walk in front of him and turn around, the corners of Ning Yongchuan's lips involuntarily rose, and he said, "Xueyu did a good job. ā
"I think so too." An Manyue looked down at her clothes, and a bright smile rose at the corner of her lips, "It's good to have a girl." ā
Ning Yongchuan was smiling, and Min~ sensed that the cold light slipped past his ears, and when he reacted, the woman in front of him who was wearing crescent moon white was lying on the ground with a pale face, with an arrow in her chest, and the blood stained the whole dress.
The smile on Ning Yongchuan's face gradually froze, and he got up in a panic and shouted, "Full moon!" ā
"Huh?" An Manyue smiled and raised her eyes to look at Ning Yongchuan, the two little tiger teeth were very cute, "What's wrong?" ā
Ning Yongchuan blinked his eyes and looked at An Manyue carefully, just now he clearly remembered that An Manyue had fallen to the ground covered in blood, why was she still standing here?
An Manyue shook his hand in front of Ning Yongchuan's eyes, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, why are you in a daze?" ā
"IāI'm fine." Ning Yongchuan chuckled and said, a little afraid in his heart, if An Manyue died in front of him, then what would he do in the future?
"I'll ask my daughter to embroider one for you, what plant do you like?" An Manyue thought that Ning Yongchuan was envious of Ning Xueyu for making clothes for herself and not for him, so she asked with a smile.
"Bamboo." Ning Yongchuan said absentmindedly.
At this moment, Ning Yongchuan felt a cold murderous aura, and he subconsciously pulled An Manyue aside, and a silver light flashed in his ears, scratching his arm.
"Boom!"
The long arrow was heavily stuck in the bluestone slab, Ning Yongchuan looked at the long arrow in disbelief, if he hadn't pulled her away, then would she be as dead as he had just seen?
"Y-you're hurt?"