Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Such a girl, you can't start immediately, otherwise you will have to worry about it. Li Haitang's discipline is definitely not as good as the professional Mrs. Jing.

"I want a girl about ten years old, plus two or three women who are better at cooking."

Li Haitang said his request, if there is a kid, smarter, teenagers are fine, as long as the seedlings are good, the price is negotiable.

But she has to explain that as long as she has an upright character, those with big eyes and big thoughts will definitely not be able to enter her door.

"Ma'am, if there are mother and daughter together, what do you want?"

Mrs. Jing was worried. There was a family where the woman gave birth to four daughters, but she was kicked out of the house by her in-laws because she could not give birth to a son.

A woman brought four daughters. Her parents had died a long time ago. She built a hut by herself. Mrs. Jing agreed with her to bring them back tomorrow.

"The old woman has been in this industry for half her life, and she can't see people who suffer, but her little girl is only three years old, so she must not be able to do a job. If she goes to the master's house like this, the master's house will also hate it."

Mrs. Jing is helpless, as a woman means, she can do work with her three daughters. The little girl is raised by Mrs. Jing, and the wages she earns are enough to support the little daughter.

"It's okay to have a little girl, you can accompany my bean bag."

There is nothing that Li Haitang can't accept. It's still the same sentence, everything depends on character.

"My old lady guarantees this, she is definitely a good character."

The woman did her work neatly, and every family in the village would ask someone to take the spoon if they had weddings or weddings.

The woman was kicked out of the house, and the villagers helped to build the shack. When she went, many villagers came to her to talk to her, hoping that the woman could sell the house to a kind owner.

This year's drought has made life difficult for her village, and no one can squeeze out extra money, so they can only help a little.

"Don't ask for anything else, people are quick, hardworking, responsible, a little bit better, and I don't need to separate their mother and daughter."

Li Haitang explained that she gave Mrs. Jing a set money of one hundred taels of silver, and asked her to discipline her first. It was estimated that it was almost the same, and she sent someone to her Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs of her family.

The boy is not very easy to find, he prefers sons to daughters, unless life is really hard, otherwise no one is willing to sell the incense at home.

Mrs. Jing is also in urgent need of people, so she has to help find them slowly.

"It's fine if you have a family."

It was too late, Li Haitang didn't say much, and when he got back to Zhuangzi, it was already late at night.

Xiao Lingchuan had just entered the house, and the couple made cold chicken shredded noodles together, with some peppers and green vegetables in it, and chatted while eating.

Regarding the Yang Xu case, there is no direct evidence, and everything depends on logical reasoning, but logical reasoning must also be based on facts, not imagination.

Before the couple rested, Bai Guo stood at the door, hesitated for a while, and decided to speak to his wife.

On the Goryeo paper, a shaking figure was reflected, Li Haitang let out a long breath, and asked, "Ginguo, what's wrong?"

"Ma'am, Miss Xiangli just came back, her body is covered in bruises, Mrs. Wang is wiping her tears, and she doesn't say what happened."

Bai Guo is neither advancing nor retreating.

They have been together for more than a month, and Xiangli is soft-tempered and kind-hearted, without any airs.

Mrs. Wang's cooking taste is excellent, and after daily contact, it is very harmonious, so Bai Guo couldn't bear it and came to inform her.

"What's wrong?"

Li Haitang had just finished washing, and hurriedly took the medicine kit to Xiangli's yard.

In the yard, Nanny Yu was persuading, but Mrs. Wang didn't speak, she just wiped her tears.

When Li Haitang entered the door, he saw Xiangli lying on the bed with empty eyes, staring straight at the ceiling.

She lifted the thin quilt, and saw that under Xiangli's clothes, there were alternating bruises all over her body.

Xiangli just lay there like a pool of stagnant water, neither crying nor fussing.

"Mrs. Wang, why is Xiangli like this?"

I went out for a while, and when I came back, I was covered in bruises. It looked as if I had been abused. There were people patrolling the capital at night, and the law and order were pretty good. Nothing bad should happen.

"Woo..."

Mrs. Wang didn't expect to alarm Li Haitang, hesitated for a moment, and then explained the reason.

Recently, Xiangli almost went to see Yang Xu's parents every day, and sincerely treated the two of them as parents.

She kept saying that Yang Xu's death was wronged, and wanted to help sue.

But tonight, Yang Xu's parents didn't know why they were going crazy, so they grabbed Xiangli, pinched and beat her like a mad dog.

Mrs. Wang was immediately frightened, and when she stepped forward to pull the man, Xiangli had already been beaten until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, with blood coming from the corner of her mouth.

She didn't understand, the master and the servant were obviously doing each other's best, so why did Yang Xu's parents do it? Moreover, he also scolded Xiangli for being a bastard, killing her mother and killing Yang Xu, what does this have to do with Xiangli?

"Our young lady lives in Beidi, she has been living peacefully, waiting to get married, who knew that Yang Xu went to the Kyoto Academy, studied for a few days, and had a relationship with a classmate's sister. When she died, our young lady had to help It’s a crime to clean up the mess!”

From the beginning to the end, Xiangli was very innocent, and became a punching bag for no reason.

Xiangli also didn't want to argue with Yang Xu's parents, it was chilling after all, so she didn't say a word.

"In that case, I won't hide it from you."

Li Haitang asked Wufu to fetch hot water, wipe Xiangli's body, apply ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and ordered some hot noodle soup by the way.

"Yang Xu's best friend is Zhuang Ke'er. She is several months pregnant, and the child in her belly may belong to Yang Xu."

Not only that, the attitude of Yang Xu's parents probably knew of the existence of this child.

"what?"

Mrs. Wang turned pale with fright, she has a child, this... this is too...

"There are even more explosive ones. The murderer is not Du Ruohe, nor Chen Chun. I saw them both."

Li Haitang took out the booklet and told all the clues and details on it.

Xiangli lay on the bed and moved. Could it be that the murderer was someone else?

"Exactly, it's probably Zhuang Mu."

Li Haitang reasoned. The strange attitude of Yang Xu's parents was because they were afraid that the matter would become a big issue and it would not end well.

Perhaps, the two already knew who the real culprit was, "Is it possible that Zhuang Mu threatened the two with the child in Zhuang Ke's belly?"

Anyway, Yang Xu is dead, this is an unchangeable fact, if his parents have grandchildren, they will put all their attention on Zhuang Ke's belly.

People cannot be resurrected after death, but if they leave behind descendants, the Yang family will not lose their incense.

"Why did Zhuang Mu kill people and even dismember the corpse?" After Xiangli was shocked, he began to think. By the way, he might have found out that Yang Xu and his sister had done something out of line and held a grudge, so when he got excited, he Kill people.