Fleeing famine, I rely on hundreds of billions of material space to feed four cubs

Sun Shike looked ugly and lowered the curtain.

Xue Yun was respectful on her face, but she was getting more and more proud in her heart. She stretched out her soft, boneless hand, put it on the maid's hand, swayed her waist, and walked towards Qiao Huaping.

Wu Yourong rarely interacted with the female relatives of other families. He could only tell from the clothes that this was probably a certain aunt in the back house. He looked at Xue Yun walking towards them with some confusion.

"Ms. Qiao," Xue Yun smiled like a spring breeze, and her voice was so sweet that she could squeeze water out of her mouth. "What a coincidence. I was about to accompany my wife to enjoy the flowers. When I saw Mrs. Qiao, I naturally came to say hello."

Xueyun caressed her belly intentionally or unintentionally.

Qiao Huaping was a little tired of Xueyun's behavior.

She really didn't know that she had encountered a group of ruffians in the past. Who instigated them?

She looked calm and held the reins in her hands. She had no intention of dismounting. She just looked at Xue Yun condescendingly and said with a hint of smile in her voice: "Thank you."

There are no other words.

Xue Yun's smile couldn't be stretched any longer.

When she thought of her plan, a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes, but her smile became more and more gentle: "Ms. Qiao is really cold to me. But I remember the teachings that Miao Qiao gave me in the past, and I want to get along well with you.

.It’s a pity, I’m afraid Madam Qiao may not look down on my concubine’s background.”

Qiao Huaping raised her eyebrows: "You talk about your background and ask others, do others look down on you, or do you look down on yourself? Aunt Xuejun, please don't take yourself lightly."

Xue Yun gritted her teeth secretly, knowing that she could not win against Qiao Huaping's sharp-toothed mouth, so she only looked disappointed: "Since Madam Qiao doesn't like me, I will come back."

Xue Yun held the maid's hand and turned back to the sedan.

Soon, the team of female relatives of the garrison set off again.

Wu Yourong couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "Why is this concubine Zhu Shoubei so weird?"

Qiao Huaping said "haha" but didn't answer.

She didn't think that Xueyun deliberately caused this fight just to strike up a conversation with her.

Sure enough, on the second day after Qiao Huaping returned to Liujin Village, another person came from the garrison mansion.

It wasn't the nanny who often came to deliver letters, but a little boy named Qiao Huaping who looked a little unfamiliar.

The boy said with a smile: "Our Lord Guards specially invites the lady to attend the spring banquet, and we hope that the lady will accept the invitation."

Qiao Huaping sneered, took it directly, and said "see you off" lightly.

Yingchun came over and closed the door with a straight face.

The boy was stunned to see that he was locked out of the door, and finally he could only leave in anger.

Qiao Huaping didn't even look at the invitation, and threw it to Yingchun: "Take it."

Yingchun was a little confused: "Madam, didn't you just reject it two days ago?" She hesitated, "Is it Mrs. Guard...?"

Qiao Huaping shook his head: "It should be that Xue Yun. I guess she stopped me outside yesterday and went back looking like she was lost. She probably went to file a complaint with Zhu Shoubei.

.So Zhu Shoubei sent this invitation today."

Yingchun was a little anxious: "Madam, then, do you still want me to put it away? How about I go get it and fill it up in the stove? Let's not go!"

Qiao Huaping shook his head and showed an interesting smile: "It doesn't matter."

She didn't say much, she just asked Yingchun to take out her newly made spring clothes and iron them.

Yingchun knew that their wives had always had the most ideas, and with this look, she had made up her mind to go there. She sighed in confusion, but she still followed Qiao Huaping's instructions and made preparations.

Soon, the spring feast will arrive.