Chapter 32: "Good Dishes"

After Du Ruoli left, Qiu Mantang called the eldest son of Xiucai in the examination, took a few nursing homes, loaded a few carts of things, and went to Xiaowang Village.

Years of business experience have taught him that many people are just paper tigers. In front of people with status, kneel faster than anyone else.

Although he is only a ninth-rate merchant, his son has not yet been promoted to become an official, so he is not much of an identity, but he can use it to scare a small broken village chief, which is enough.

In case he can't be frightened, he will see the trick again.

In fact, he was right. When they appeared at the entrance of the village, the village chief and patriarch came to him in a panic and invited them to his house for tea.

He pretended not to know that the village chief had a ghost in his heart, and wanted to use this time to cover up the ugly things he had done before.

Go over generously and exchange a piece of cloth for a belly of tea.

The purpose of his coming here is to make his aunt have a better time for the rest of her life, not to turn against anyone. The patriarch can see his face, stop bullying his aunt, and let her live a good life.

Of course, he will also come often, not as indifferent as before.

Two quarters of an hour later, someone came to give the patriarch a look, and the patriarch stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the second aunt and her old man's house." Knowing that her mother's family was coming, the second aunt was afraid that she would be overjoyed. ”

Mrs. Qiu's late husband Jun Xinger is the patriarch's uncle and uncle, and the patriarch wants to call her a second aunt.

Qiu Mantang continued to pretend to be stupid: "Brother Hard, Patriarch." The next time the eldest brother goes to Qingyun County, he will definitely come to the house to sit down, and I will be a good receptionist. ”

The patriarch laughed heartily: "Okay, good, it's the luck of the Wang family to have relatives like you." ”

Touting each other all the way, they came to the big blue brick house in the middle of the village. My aunt, thin as a stick, stood in the courtyard, looking forward in the direction they had come.

I haven't seen her for many years, but my beautiful and lovely aunt has become like this. Qiu Mantang held back the sadness and guilt in his heart, and did not step forward, but continued to listen to the patriarch boast about how he treated his aunt well after his uncle and heir died at the same time.

The patriarch has been pestle here, not giving relatives a chance to speak alone. Qiu Mantang didn't force it, sat for half an hour, and went home.

On the way back, his son Qiu Yuan asked, "Is it so simple?" After we take a trip, the clan is willing to return the land property to my aunt and grandmother, so that she can live a good life in the old family? ”

Qiu Mantang said earnestly: "It is not easy to change someone who has neither fame nor money. ”

Qiu Yuan nodded, thoughtful.

After they left, Mrs. Qiu sat in the lost house and cried profusely.

After crying and thinking about things, why did the full house suddenly come?

No, the two families haven't walked for twenty years, and Xiucai hasn't even seen her...... Xiucai came over this time, is it specifically for her? Where did they find out...... She knew that it was the little girl named Du Ruoli who helped deliver the letter.

She is such a kind-hearted girl, and the Bodhisattva blesses her with a long life, joy and good health.

Qingyun Station.

The rags were divided and the ladies began to do needlework. Du Ruoli, who does not hold a needle and thread, is responsible for taking care of two small babies.

The little baby was not lying on the bunk on the floor, clamoring to get up. She carried the small ones on her back and the big ones on her back, and scurried all over the house.

The shaking was only useful for Xiao Ruoyu behind her, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep on her back, and saliva flowed down her back.

The little girl became more and more energetic, giggling with laughter, waving her little hands and feet wildly, slapping her several times, and kicking her in the stomach several times.

Du Ruoli made a big move, and when no one was paying attention, she took a bottle of milk from the space and stuffed it into Niuniu's mouth. Zhou Daya's milk is not good, Niuniu usually can't eat enough, how can she refuse when she sees milk? Pick up the bottle and grunt.

In the coo, he completely fainted himself and fell into a deep sleep. The long eyelashes are beautiful on the eyes.

The children of the Zhuang family are not allowed to sleep in their arms. If you get used to sleeping, it will delay adults from doing things. Du Ruoli put Niuniu on the ground, and Xiao Ruoyu also hugged her, next to Niuniu, and covered with a small quilt.

The two children would not wake up for a while, and Du Ruoli was worried that the elders would persuade her to do needlework, so she came to the yard under the pretext of going out to have something.

There were people coming and going in the yard, and there were people watching from the windows, it was not a good place to go, and they walked towards the river.

The crabs in the first place were all dismantled and not eaten. In case there are still in the river, can you touch two of them and come back and steam them?

Before he arrived, Zhang Xiuhe came from the opposite side with a string of yam eggs. Standing in front of him, he generously gave her a yam egg: "I just got it, taste it." ”

Yam eggs are boiled and flour noodles. Du Ruoli coaxed the child to be hungry, took it and put it in his mouth and took a bite: "Well, it's delicious, thank you for ...... Qi"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were dark, and he planted straight forward.

"Hey, it's really a good medicine, the effect is fast, and it will fall after eating."

Zhang Xiuhe caught Du Ruoli from the front, put a rag on her head, picked her up, and walked towards the main house of the post station.

Half an hour ago, Du Zhizhong introduced her to a business, as long as she tricked Du Ruoli into taking sweat medicine and carried her to Master Zhang's room, she could give her one or two silver and five white buns.

One tael of silver and five white buns, what a benefit!

If you eat alone, you can eat for a long time!

When people think of her, she naturally has to do it well. has been secretly paying attention to Du Ruoli's movements, and seeing that she was alone, coming towards the river, he hurriedly came to the opposite side of her, met her head-to-head, and sent out yam eggs that had already been soaked in medicine.

Haha, the little girl is a glutton, and she doesn't need to bother to take the bait.

It's not a good deal!

I just hope that someone can introduce her to a few more businesses, she will do it well, why worry about having no money, no food and going hungry in the future?

The little girl didn't weigh much, Zhang Xiuhe hugged her, hid all the way to Tibet, and came to the door of Master Zhang a quarter of an hour later.

Mr. Zhang lives on the first floor, in a single room, and must be rich.

Hey, if only she had been younger and hadn't been married. No one forced you, you just came.

Yes, since Master Zhang is so good, wouldn't she be able to earn more money by coaxing a few more girls to send them over?

Hearing the voice, Du Zhizhong came to open the door. He welcomed them in, and said to the man who was sitting on the edge of the bed, with his injured leg on the bed, and his clothes wide open: "My lord, the goods have been brought to you, are you not satisfied?" ”

As he spoke, he motioned for Zhang Xiuhe to put the person on the bed and uncover the rags. Zhang Xiuhe did as she was told, revealing the true face of the girl.

Zhang Tiantian knew this girl, and her impression was always gray, without a little color. At this time, I don't know if it's because of the drug, the little face is flushed, and it looks a little good, and it can go down to the mouth.

After staring at the girl for a while, Zhang Da turned his head to Du Zhizhong and said, "Shang Ke, stay." ”

Du Zhizhong's head hung low, and he hurriedly retreated towards the door, and pulled Zhang Xiuhe with his hand: "My lord has a good night, I will retire." ”

Zhang Xiuhe reacted and went out with him. Before going out, he glanced back at the girl on the bed, with envy on his face.

Zhang Da laughed briefly and looked back at tonight's "good dishes".