Ma Chunhua's thoughts are still stuck in the past, and she didn't expect that the status of the imperial class would be so disparity, and she could decide her own life with one sentence.

She looked at Long Jingyi lying on the bed, thinking that this was not her own doing, what kind of bragging was it?

It's bad enough to be unlucky when you encounter a fight, and now you have a living ancestor back, and you can't throw it away.

"Do you think it's okay to discuss?"

Long Jingyi's eyes raised and opened her mouth: "Say!" ”

"You see that your injury is not light, and there is no one around to take care of you, the old woman and I are clumsy, how about sending you to the official yamen, where someone takes care of you and eats and drinks?"

"No! The words have been spoken, the gentleman has a word, and the horse is difficult to chase! ”

Looking at Prince Long's words, Ma Chunhua's intestines were full of regret and muttered: "What a gentleman is not a gentleman, the old woman is just a woman!" ”

The prince saw that Ma Chunhua wanted to repent, and said unhurriedly: "Since you dare to deceive the official, do you know that this is a big crime of the Nine Clans." ”

Ma Chunhua asked in a voice that only two people could hear, "Master, can the apprentice resist for a while?" ”

Zhang Zhen stroked his forehead and shook his head, the prince's charge of scaring the apprentice is a bit exaggerated.

"No, you don't! One person does things and one person does it, isn't it just to do suture surgery, but not now, the old woman needs the prince to give the old woman a little time to practice. ”

"Okay, this prince's food, clothing, housing and transportation during this period of time depend on Dr. Zhang's apprentice!" After speaking, the prince closed his eyes weakly.

Ma Chunhua felt a little helpless, is this person who has anything to do with the royal family so arrogant, I think that the master and his old man were also such scoundrels.

Forget it, whoever made her a small mountain and wild person who has no backing and no strength, for the safety of her family and master, she will reluctantly agree.

The master and apprentice discussed, the prince's identity is special and not suitable for exposure, and the pursuit of the man in black outside is not suitable for staying in the town, it is best to take it home for treatment, anyway, the leg injury will not be healed in a day and a half.

With the consent of the crown prince, Ma Chunhua hired a bright carriage in the town and pulled it back to Xitang Village.

When the sons asked, the two hid the identity of the prince, under the pretext that they were the son of Zhang Zhen's friend, who was accidentally injured and came to the divine doctor for treatment.

Wende is a very honest child, and after his mother said that he was Grandpa Zhang's nephew, he was very enthusiastic, beckoned Wenhong to come over, and carried Jingyi into the courtyard.

"Grandma, you were threatened, didn't Jinbao get angry for you?"

Or did the baby granddaughter know that she felt sorry for her grandmother, so she looked back at the Qingtuan and said, "Troublesome? ”

The Youth League was a little aggrieved, not by itself, but by the little master.

Huh?

Ma Chunhua hurriedly stopped, "Jinbao hurts grandma's heart, grandma knows, but this person's identity is not ordinary, it's better not to cause trouble, her little injury is a piece of cake for grandma?" ”

Jinbao glared at his calves and looked at his grandmother with blinking eyes: "Oh! Principle, grandma is so powerful, so Jinbao won't punish that prince? ”

Ma Chunhua is happy in her heart, or baby Jinbao is the best for herself, knowing that she feels sorry for her grandmother.

Ma Chunhua thought that the prince's status was noble, so she vacated her daughter's room and let her daughter sleep with Jinbao every day, which was also convenient for the prince to heal alone.

He thought that the prince would oppress people with his identity and let his son and daughter-in-law serve him, the ancestor, but he didn't expect this prince to be very approachable.

Ma Chunhua took a closer look at the twenty-five-year-old prince, because his clothes had been torn because of the injury, Ma Chunhua gave him a gray-blue cotton jacket newly customized by the boss.

With long black hair and eyes like torches under his eyebrows, lying there quietly, he is also rich and beautiful, with unique charm, giving people a noble feeling.

Back at home, Zhang Zhencai revealed that the apprentice prince's character is very good, not the kind of prince who is short-tempered and uses his identity and power to oppress people, but he was forced by the situation at that time and accidentally understood Ma Chunhua's character, so he had to say cruel words to let her out of danger.

Although Ma Chunhua was unwilling, when Wen Fei went to deliver food to the prince, Jingyi's attitude towards him was very gentle, and he didn't have the prince's shelf.

She understood her master's words, being able to survive in the royal family, giving outsiders the feeling that she was decisive and resolute, and if she showed a weak and gentle side, she would not be able to survive in the palace at all.

"Brother Jing, my mother said that your hands are inconvenient, let me feed you, this is her specially stewed crucian carp soup, is it fresh?"

Jingyi was very grateful to Ma Chunhua for taking care of him, and wanted to express her gratitude in her heart, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her mouth.

Ma Chunhua is also trying to train her feel, after all, she has not had surgery for a long time, and the stiffness of the technique will also affect the postoperative recovery.

A few days have passed, and the prince has been getting along with his family in harmony at home, so that Ma Chunhua can rest assured.

Miao Hua took Xiaoling to visit the door, saying that the sour bamboo shoots, capers and sour radishes she had pickled were already there, and asked Ma Chunhua when she needed them?

"Come in and sit down, my aunt just happened to have something to ask you for help, these days there are guests at home, the shop in the town has been bought, and now I am preparing the decoration inside, my aunt wanted to clean it up in person, but there are patients at home, do you want you to take Qiaoyun to pick up?"

"It's good for my aunt to say this little thing."

When Miao Hua heard this, she was polite to herself about this little thing, and immediately agreed.

Ma Chunhua proposed, "Let Xiao Lingzi stay at home with Miao Miao Kangkang and them, let your sister-in-law watch, and you and Qiaoyun will work hand in hand?" ”

Miao Hua looked at Xiao Ling, a little embarrassed: "Xiao Lingzi has a lot of ideas, I'm afraid of causing trouble to my sister-in-law?" ”

Zhao Shi listened, stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Lingzi over, "We Xiao Lingzi are the most obedient, how can we trouble the eldest uncle, right?" ”

Xiao Lingzi stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Zhao, "Xiao Lingzi likes the eldest aunt the most, my mother can rest assured to work, Xiao Lingzi has a good time with Sister Miaomiao and Brother Kang Kang Pingping, and I must not fight!" ”

Seeing this, Miao Hua was not good at being polite, so she took the tools at home and prepared to clean up that day.

There were also two brothers, Wen Hong and Wen Song, Ma Chunhua considered that it was inconvenient for the two women on the road to go out, so the four of them should have a good care, and they should work quickly.

Several people set off together in the ox cart of the elder Liu, and Ma Chunhua also returned to the house with confidence.

After sending her sons away, Ma Chunhua was thinking, it is not a matter that there is only one kind of snail noodles in the opening of the noodle restaurant, if there are the kind of guests who come together, and only one of them likes snail noodles, then wouldn't the rest of them have to wait to accompany them?

So I discussed with Zhao, it was the winter season, and I was simply making some hot lo noodles, spicy noodles and knife-cut noodles......

As soon as she thought about this, Ma Chunhua quickly took out the noodle bag, poured all the flour at home into different pots, and tried to make it one by one.

The boss was working outside, and there was no time to try the pig manure, only the master Zhang Zhen and the prince Jingyi were idle, and Ma Chunhua regarded the two as tasters.