Farmer Fubo is open for business

"From the Zhongqin Hou Mansion?" Mrs. Feng frowned.

This is a bit difficult to handle.

But then she thought about Tian San telling her that this girl actually instigated them to abduct the young lady and the young master from the Hou Mansion, and she felt relieved again.

Such a vicious girl, even if the Marquis finds her, she will be sold and she will be beaten.

Mrs. Feng blew out the lantern and said to Song Xiyue using the light of the oil lamp: "Girl, if you dare to plot against the master today, the Marquis Mansion will not be able to accommodate you for a long time. If you go back, you may be sold to a dirty land. It is better to find a new master."

Song Xiyue expected that Mrs. Feng would not dare to go to the Hou Mansion to ask for money. She covered her face and cried: "I did not plot against the master. The girl was a maid in the mansion. Her father killed my grandfather, so I took revenge on her and begged the aunt to let me go back. I will definitely give you the money to redeem my life. Really, my mother is very popular in the Marquis Mansion and she has money in her hands."

Mrs. Feng was dubious, but still couldn't let her go.

I spent eight taels of silver to buy her today, which was a risk. If the wet nurse got angry, not to mention that I couldn't get the original money, I might even be arrested and raped.

"Don't be nagging me. Just wait and wait for me to find a good home for you. Whether you can see your mother in the future depends on your luck."

Mrs. Feng pointed to the toilet at the corner of the house and said: "There is water and a toilet in the house. Be obedient and avoid suffering any physical pain. Otherwise, hum!"

After saying that, she took the oil lamp and lantern out of the house, only to hear a clang and the door was locked from the outside.

Song Xiyue sat on the kang and thought hard without even trying to figure out why things turned out like this.

In her previous life, she was sold to Granny Feng by her grandmother when she was over eight years old. As a result, she went round and round in this life and ended up back in Granny Feng's hands.

At this moment, Song Xiyue regretted very much. She regretted that she had acted too hastily and had forgotten that Tian San in this life did not know her at all, let alone be at her mercy.

Song Xiyue suddenly calmed down when she thought of her master's family in her previous life.

That's fine, since there is no future for him in the Hou Mansion, so he might as well go to the Wang family.

At least he was familiar with the Wang family, and as long as he avoided that tyrannical master, he should be able to live a good life.

Moreover, the person Song Changan will marry in the future will be Miss Wang’s ex-husband. When he is around, he will definitely not let her have a good life!

Once she figured it out, Song Xiyue hoped that Mrs. Feng would sell her to the Wang family as soon as possible.

She will definitely flatter Wang Pingting in this life. It is best to be Wang Pingting's dowry girl and marry her to the Lu family together.

If she could climb into Lu Jingzhou's bed and become his concubine, ten Song Chang'an would not be her match!

Well, maybe it would be good to let Song Changan die a few years earlier.

Song Xiyue thought like this, with a slight smile on her lips.

Let’s talk about Chang’an and finally return to the Hou Mansion.

Zhang Yuyan's sister and brother have returned, and they have sent several maids and servants who are familiar with Chang'an to go out to look for the person.

While he was anxious and uneasy, he suddenly saw Chang An returning home with a little baby, and he felt relieved.

"Eh? Whose child is this?" Zhang Yuyan pulled Mingyang and asked.

Mingyang said loudly: "My name is Huahua!" After saying that, he winked at Chang'an.

Chang'an:.

Okay, let's let him go for now, it won't be too late to reveal his real name tomorrow.

"Huahua?" Zhang Yao was amused and looked around him: "Are you a girl?"

Mingyang thought for a moment and said, "I'm a man!"

Zhang Yuyan smiled and said: "Then how old are you?"

"Five years old!"

"Where is your house?" Zhang Yuyan asked again.

Mingyang's expression changed, he struggled to break away from Zhang Yuyan's hand, ran to Chang'an and shouted loudly: "You have so many questions! I don't want to answer them anymore!"

Zhang Yuyan was not annoyed and said with a smile: "If you think I have too many problems, I won't send you home!"

Mingyang's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "I just think you have too many problems!"

Zhang Yuyan:

What should I do if I really want to punch someone?

The Crown Prince's wife came over and was surprised to see the little boy. She was about to ask him whose child he was, but she heard him say such a sentence and had no choice but to stop asking.

"Yao'er, this child will live at your place. Tomorrow, ask him which mansion he is from, and then send someone to send him back," the lady said.

Zhang Yao nodded and was about to come over and hold the little baby.

Mingyang immediately squeezed Chang An's hand and said loudly: "I want to live with Chang An!"

He was afraid that Chang'an would tell others his name as soon as he left, so he had to stay in front of her so that she would not have a chance to complain.

There was one more important thing. He had never tasted many of the foods Chang'an brought back.

Seeing his stubbornness, the lady had no choice but to say: "Then please ask Chang'an to take care of him."

This child looks like a young master from a certain aristocratic family, but I don't know if that family is anxious or not.

Chang'an nodded: "Okay, I will take good care of him."

He led Mingyang back to Qiushuiyuan, wiped his hands and face, took off his boots, and placed him on the kang. Chang'an took his mother outside to boil water, and told him that he had heard that Song Xiyue had found someone to plot against her. , tell her again.

"I just don't know why those two people left and didn't tie me up." Chang'an thought about the two men he saw in the dark corner with lingering fear. "Mom, do you think I should tell my godmother about this?"

Ms. Jiang pondered for a moment and shook her head: "I can't say it. No one will believe it if you say it without proof, and you haven't met any kidnappers. Can't you explain Song Xiyue's ulterior motives?"

The fact that my daughter can hear people's voices must not be known to others, otherwise everyone will avoid her.

Because no one wants their true inner thoughts to be known by outsiders.

"Don't worry, when Song Xiyue comes back, I will definitely find a way to treat her." Jiang Ruyi hugged her daughter, touched her head, and said distressedly: "It's all my fault for being soft-hearted and not being able to send Song Xiyue back to her hometown. I don't want that black-hearted person. If she dares to harm you like this, I will never spare her this time!"

Chang'an nuzzled in his mother's arms: "Mom, even if those two people dare to attack, they will not succeed. As long as I use Xiao Zhuzhu, I am very powerful and I will definitely beat them all down."

Jiang Ruyi sighed: "It would be nice if your father was here." If he doesn't think well, wouldn't it be safe to let him help make the decision?

Chang An blinked and said, "How about we go back to our hometown?"

Jiang Ruyi shook his head.

She had had enough of the poor life in the countryside and really didn't want to go back to the country.

Now that her husband is an official, she still wants her daughter to find a good husband-in-law in the capital. If she returns to the countryside, Chang'an will marry into a wealthy gentry's family at most, and she won't be able to leave the county town for the rest of her life. She is unwilling to think about it.

Chang An pouted, "Why don't you bring uncle and aunt too? And little sister and Huahua." It's best to bring Bai Huahua and Dahei together, so that when the time comes, you won't be afraid of being bullied by bad people when you go out.

"What kid, where will your uncle and aunt come to stay?" Ms. Jiang said angrily.

Changan patted his chest: "I have money, we can buy a big house and live together as a family."

"Then what do your uncle and aunt do for a living when you come here?" Mrs. Jiang took it down when she saw the water on the charcoal stove was boiling.

Chang'an thought for a while: "I have many ways to make money that I can teach them."

She bought a bunch of snacks tonight, but along the way she heard the little goldfish telling her the recipes for many ingredients, many of which she didn't know.

I guess Little Goldfish will publish a few more recipe books.

After the snacks they brought back were distributed to Zhang Yao and Yu Yan, there was still a lot left, and they were all placed in the house.

Suddenly Changan thought of something and ran into the house quickly.

Sure enough, all the oil paper bags containing snacks were opened. Mingyang was sitting on the kang, holding pepper mutton skewers in one hand and meat buns in the other. His mouth was full of oil.

Chang'an quickly climbed onto the kang, rewrapped the oil-paper bag, snatched it from Mingyang's hand, poked his bulging belly, and said angrily: "Look at how big your belly is, what if you hurt your food?" "

The child has a weak spleen and stomach and will vomit and diarrhea if he eats too much. She doesn't want to stay up at night to seek medical attention for Mingyang.

Well, it's not okay to waste her little beads.

Mingyang seemed to know that he was wrong. He shrunk his neck and moved his body to the side, with his butt facing Chang'an.