In the town, because it was almost evening, many women were already preparing to go out to buy groceries.

Yun Ling asked Twenty One to drive the carriage to the place where he went yesterday.

Originally, because of some delays at home, that place was occupied.

Who knows, as soon as I passed, I saw many people standing there spontaneously, and deliberately left Yun Ling a place to set up a stall.

Feng Jiazhi had just sent the stall over, and he saw that Yun Ling had just driven the carriage over.

"Yunling."

Gan Tang's eyes darkened.

He was hesitating, should this person stay?

As soon as Feng Jiazhi saw Twenty-one behind Yun Ling, his face was frightened.

Why is this master still here, he just said hello seriously, why are you still scaring me?

Feng Jiazhi put the small stall there tremblingly, made a gesture with Yun Ling from a distance, and left here.

He is not afraid of power, nor is he afraid of rich and noble families.

It's just that the eyes of the guard behind Yun Ling are too scary.

I don't know, I think he owes that person tens of thousands of taels of silver, or he has a revenge for killing his father, or at worst, he is a revenge for taking his wife.

Yun Ling looked at Feng Jiazhi's escape, looked back at Twenty-One, and said, "Why do I think Feng Jiazhi is afraid of you?" Twenty-one, aren't you fierce and evil? ”

Gan Tang raised his eyebrows, pretending not to know what was going on and said, "Who knows?" Maybe it's just because of a weak heart. ”

"What's the weakness of the heart?" Yun Ling felt more and more that the two of them were hiding something from her.

"I haven't cleaned up the shop for you for so long."

Although Yun Ling was a little puzzled, in her memory, Feng Jiazhi did not have any direct sexual contact with Twenty-one.

Is it really afraid of yourself?

It's only been a few days, and of course the renovation can't be so fast.

It must be that Feng Jiazhi is too small-hearted and takes everything to heart.

Yun Ling thought like this, and she was relieved.

The crowd saw Yun Ling, so there was a commotion.

"Boss, come over and set up a stall. I still have the card I got yesterday. ”

"Yes, yes, come on, I'll be the first to come and line up."

Yun Ling looked at the fact that there were still many familiar faces from yesterday today, and she didn't expect that there would be repeat customers so soon.

"Girl, hurry up, my child likes your marinated pig intestine, I'll buy more today."

"Yes, yes, yes, and my mother is old, so I like the braised pork liver you sell, I will buy more today and go back to her to eat."

The group began to urge Yun Ling to set up a stall, Yun Ling hurriedly agreed, and then began to set up a stall.

Many people began to set up stalls with great interest.

The last person who waited yesterday was the first to buy it because they had a card.

"Girl, why are these people your relatives?"

The two of them are now busy selling things and cutting things.

Yun Ling collected the money and handed over the things.

"This guest, you're just here, aren't you? Yesterday these people lined up all afternoon, and I sold out, and this is the sign for them. ”

"It's like, I've been waiting for a long time."

The person who questioned also didn't respond, because they were lined up yesterday, and they could buy it in advance today.

So in other teams, they began to shoot teams again.

It turned out that the latter was a little scared, if this was sold out, I wouldn't be waiting in vain.

As a result, the boss said that he could buy it in advance tomorrow, so what should I do, I have been waiting.

Yun Ling took the box and collected the money seriously.

After a while, five large pots of brine goods were brought, and they were sold cleanly.

Even some of the soup was asked to go back, saying that it had a taste, poured on top of the noodles, and it tasted good.

Yun Ling is also happy, the soup is not right anyway, whoever wants it will be given to whomever he wants.

There are thirty people left in the back, more than there were left yesterday.

And by the time it sold out yesterday, the sun had already set.

Yun Ling looked at today's sun, not even half of it.

After distributing the number plates to the thirty people, Yun Ling and Twenty Yi began to clean up the table.

Looking at today's momentum, Yun Ling had a feeling in her heart.

It is really a foodie, regardless of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, this kind of marinated goods, which was popular in later generations, has now begun to be accepted by the people of the Yin Dynasty.

Some people rejoice and some people worry.

Jia Fugui looked at Yunling's lively voice, and kept beating the drum in his heart.

This is the store that will open opposite him in the future, and now it is a small stall, so lively, if he opens a store in the future, what else will he do.

Jia Fugui looked at Yun Ling, thinking that it was not the master he could offend.

Shaking his head, he reluctantly left.

Tang Yuan looked at his master and followed him here from outside the city gate.

He watched Miss Yun for as long as he sold.

The little marquis coughed, and Tang Yuan immediately said:

"Master, it's night, it's cold, and you're not in good health."

The man glanced at him, stood indifferently, and watched Yun Ling finish cleaning up, and then left him before retracting his eyes.

"Tang Yuan, you said that this Yunling wouldn't really forget me, right?"

Tang Yuan looked at Yun Ling's departing back, and then at the tall figure beside her guard.

When he left, the third prince was still in the capital, so this was an ordinary guard.

"Master, you have no fate with Miss Yun."

Although every time he said this, the master would be angry, but Tang Yuan still repeated this sentence.

If Miss Yun is still Prime Minister Yun's daughter-in-law, the identities of the two people must be very compatible.

It's the right door.

It's a pity that Miss Yun's mother is incompetent, and when Miss Yun was only a few years old, she left Miss Yun behind.

Let the current Yun family's mother take the position.

casually found a Taoist priest and gave Yun Ling an unwarranted accusation.

Five-year-old Miss Yun was sent to this poor mountain and remote place, from the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion to a village girl.

"Did I let you speak?"

The man listened to Tang Yuan's words, glanced at him unhappily, raised his hand and gave Tang Yuan a slap.

"I'll talk back next time I've figured it out."

Isn't it just a few children? If he finds a way to kill Yun Ling, isn't she just a girl.

Isn't it just the door?

He just asked Yun Ling to return to the capital.

"Didn't you say that Prime Minister Yun intended to find a prince to be a fast son-in-law for his concubine Yun Rou?"

"It's a lot of trouble to find someone like this, you say, in case you find the wrong one, isn't the old prime minister a bamboo basket to draw water, and it's empty?"

"Today's saints are still old and strong, find someone to blow the wind by the pillow."

The man hides in the corner, and the words he utters determine the ups and downs of a woman's life.

The streets are bustling.

Many vendors began to put away their stalls and prepare to go home.

Yun Ling thought that her family's group was in a hurry to study, and she went to the bottom of the mountain every day to rub Sun Xiucai's class, she couldn't understand it, but she listened to it with relish.

"Twenty-one, let's go to the bookstore first and buy a few books for Tuanzi's enlightenment."

Yun Ling was talking to Twenty One, and she was going to transport this old gentleman back tonight.

My own dumplings are so thirsty for knowledge.

Yun Ling thought about it every day when Tuanzi asked when the house was finished and when the teacher would come over, it was a little funny.

"Okay."

Twenty-one nodded, and now he was unconditionally obedient to Yun Ling's order.

What can I do?

's own daughter-in-law is pampered by herself.

As soon as she entered the bookstore, Yun Ling smelled the rich fragrance of ink.

She chose a few enlightenment books for Tuanzi herself.

When she was in the palace before, although she didn't have children, she didn't know how.

The children born to those concubines were very close to her.

Even the virtuous concubine she hated the most, the son she gave birth to was also inexplicably close to Yun Ling.

Thinking that it was the attribute she brought, Yun Ling felt funny.

Is it because she has the smell of milk that these dumplings are so willing to follow her?

Just look at your own children.

Yun Ling counted carefully.

Yun Zhiyi, Yun Zixian, Changsheng, Xiaohua, Zhuang Yuan.

Before I knew it, there were five rabbit cubs at home.

Yun Ling wondered if God was deliberately making up for her.

In my last life, I didn't have a child.

In this life, he is the legendary child king.

I bought dozens of books, one for each person in the family.

Yun Ling looked at this big burden and wrapped up the book.

Xiao Er was so diligent that he wrapped it up, and said deliberately: "This is a book bought for a private school." ”

Yun Ling laughed awkwardly, and then said, "No, there are more children of the same age in the family." ”

Xiao Er had a knowing expression.

This must be a big family in the family, maybe there are many children in the family.

Twenty-one gave Yun Ling a hand and put the book in the car.

No wonder she watched Yun Ling buy a few identical tables and put them in the house, as well as chairs, all of which were placed in the house.

It turned out to be a school for the family's group.

"Let's go, take him home."

Yun Ling feels that she has the confidence to speak now, you can tell me, there is everything at home now.

There is no shortage of food, food, and clothing.

There is also a private school teacher.

Isn't this a place like Taoyuan Village?

Yun Ling chatted with Twenty Yi for a few words, and then arrived at Feng Jiazhi's small courtyard.

Inside was the sound of reading a book.

Feng Jiazhi's voice.

Gan Tang's face instantly turned bad.

Could it be that Mr. Tuanzi's private school is Feng Jiazhi, no wonder Yun Ling is so enthusiastic about him.

Thinking about the interaction between the two people, Gan Tang felt more and more uncomfortable.

Could it be that Feng Jiazhi will still live in his little lady's house in the future.

The more Gan Tang thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and he couldn't wait to take off his mask.

"Knock knock..." Yun Ling knocked on the door and heard Feng Jiazhi's voice in the room.

"Who?"

Gan Tang's face is now completely black as the bottom of a pot.

"It's me, Yunling."

"Miss Yun is here."

Feng Jiazhi opened the door of his house, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the guard staring at him viciously.

Feng Jiazhi has a feeling of being sought revenge by others.

"Is Mr. Hu here?"

Through Feng Jiazhi, Yun Ling knew that the old gentleman's surname was Hu.

"Girl, I finally remembered the old man."

A hearty voice came from inside, and Yun Ling looked at an old gentleman coming out of the courtyard.

and the beggar before, it is like two people.