Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Shiqing, if it's Xia Ziyin, it's impossible for her to mess up Jiu Girl's room, right?" Wu Shiqiu raised his doubts.

If it was really Xia Ziyin, how could she do such a stupid thing, mess up Xia Beibei's room, isn't this an obvious opportunity for people to doubt themselves?

"Shiqiu, I'm just guessing about Xia Ziyin. Maybe there are other possibilities." Wu Shiqing did not deny that she might have wrongly blamed Xia Ziyin. After all, she was not here at that time and did not see who turned the mess. Xia Beibei's room.

"However, Miss Jiu, we can't stop doubting Xia Ziyin just because she is your friend. Our subordinates feel that her behavior is very suspicious."

However, she also wouldn't stop doubting Xia Ziyin just because she didn't see it. She always felt that Xia Ziyin was very interested in Xia Beibei's room.

She had also seen several times that Xia Ziyin secretly looked at Xia Beibei's room. It was definitely not a coincidence. There must be something in Xia Beibei's room that was attracting Xia Ziyin.

Moreover, Xia Ziyin has become more and more disobedient these days. She only knows how to do her own thing, and she doesn't even want to go to the fields. How can she be a servant.

When she asked her to go, she even dared to say that Miss Jiu let her do her own thing. If it wasn't for the fact that she was a friend of Miss Jiu, she would have slapped her to death.

"Shiqiu, Shiqing, take the valuables on your body with you in the future. As for Ziyin..." Xia Beibei hesitated for a moment and sighed lightly.

"Shiqing, don't target her in the future. Since she wants to earn money and leave here, let her earn it."

She has already done everything she can do. As a friend, she has done her best, right? That's enough, let Xia Ziyin do the next thing by herself, and she doesn't care.

"Yes, this subordinate understands." Wu Shiqing responded immediately.

Nine girls want to let Xia Ziyin leave earlier, then she won't care whether Xia Ziyin is lazy or not, let her come and go freely.

However, in Xia Beibei's room, someone came and messed around. Who is this person? This was what worried her the most. If it wasn't Xia Ziyin, who else would it be?

Could it be...

Impossible, in the wilderness, no one knew that Master was in Xiajia Village, so how could anyone want to attack Xia Beibei?

"Ninth girl, is it possible that someone is really after you?" Not only Wu Shiqing doubted, but even Wu Shiqiu couldn't help but think about it.

Hearing this, Xia Beibei just squinted her eyes slightly, resting her chin with one hand.

It doesn't matter whether they are watching or not, she doesn't care much anyway, so what else can those people do to her?

It's just that grandma...

An old man, and besides, not yet Xia Beibei's real grandmother, thinking about it, those behind the scene couldn't possibly do anything to her.

"Shiqing, where do the two people you bought live now?" Xia Beibei asked without answering.

"Back to Nine Girls, they were a young couple, and my subordinates have let them live in the woodshed first." Wu Shiqing replied.

"The firewood room?" Xia Beibei was a little speechless.

There are so many people living in such a small home, it is really speechless to think about it.

"Reliable?" she asked.

It doesn't matter where you live, anyway, sooner or later there will be a house, but if you are unreliable, that is a big deal, and you must not be sloppy.

"My subordinates have inquired. These two people were sold out by a small family, because the master of that family wanted to take that girl as a concubine, but the girl refused to do so. Instead, she had a relationship with a young man first. Ran, was sold out by the master, she is not very old, the woman is Xiaoduo, only sixteen this year, and the man is Xitian, only eighteen, the two are not very skilled, but the subordinates will definitely Teach them well, and they will be able to protect Grandma Sang." Wu Shiqing replied.

"Well, that's good." Xia Beibei nodded clearly, and suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she asked Wu Shiqiu.

"Shiqiu, do you know anyone who knows how to use mechanism?"

"Mechanism? What does Nine Girls mean... to build a secret passage in the next newly built house? Or..." Wu Shiqiu didn't understand, why is Xia Family Village so troublesome?

However, if it wasn't for the house, what would Nine Girls need someone with mechanism skills to do? Do they want to learn it by themselves?

"Yeah." Xia Beibei nodded, looking into the distance with calm eyes, "there are many enemies in the east. If I go to the wilderness in early winter, they will definitely know my existence. In that case, Xiajia Village will not be a secret. For grandma's safety, it is necessary to take precautions in advance."

She had to be on guard, grandma was her closest relative, and she must not make any mistakes.

"Yes, this subordinate understands, and this subordinate will look for it immediately." Wu Shiqiu responded.

It was Nine Miss who was so thoughtful that she even thought of this.

This is true, if Jiu Miss went to the wilderness openly, all the secrets of Jiu Miss would have to be dug out by those people in the palace. It would be too dangerous for Grandma Sang to be here alone.

She and Shiqing only thought about those villains in Xiajia Village, but they didn't expect that the real dangerous people were those conspiring princes in the palace.

"This matter... just wait." Xia Beibei hesitated for a moment, then said to her.

To do such a thing, the more concealed the better, it is better to wait until the house is built and there are no other people in the house, and then do it, and it must be started at night.

"Ninth Miss, we are relatively close to Shandong Mountain. Why don't you send someone to dig a secret passage from the mountain first, and then open the secret passage after the house is built?" Wu Shiqing asked.

Xia Beibei thought for a while, then shook her head, "You don't need to be in the mountains. I remember that there is a dry well not far from here. It has been abandoned for many years. Let's start digging from there."

It's too far away in the mountains, so it's better to be closer.

"Okay, Miss Nine, I'll order someone to do it now," Wu Shiqiu said.

"Miss Nine, about the house, Xia Dao Dao has found more than 30 men in the village. As for the materials, his subordinates have also given him the money and asked him to prepare. Just follow the blueprint you drew, and it will be very easy. We can start building soon." Wu Shiqing said.

Now the house is too crowded, so the sooner the construction of the house can be started, the better. Anyway, the land in the house has almost been planted, and the remaining fields and seedlings have not yet grown well. Well, it's not too late to plant again.

"Well, you can take care of these things." Xia Beibei nodded.

...

The days went by day by day, and the house started to be built. Xia Beibei built it according to the three courtyards, mainly to accommodate more people, but the warehouse is also quite large.

Everyone is very busy, but Xia Beibei and Sang Jinghong are quite free, because the two sisters, Wu Shiqiu, don't let them work at all.

However, the three of Situ Yulong and the others have become people who can help. They turn their heads in the new yard every day. Because of the large number of people, the house is built very quickly. Within a few days, there is already a rough outline.

And the rice in the field has already been planted, and there is nothing to do.

On this day, Xia Beibei came to Sang Jinghong's room, and saw that Sang Jinghong was squinting, and took out the large embroidery frame that had been treasured for many years.

"Grandma, why are you still embroidering? Look at this, why is it red?" She disapproved of Sang Jinghong's embroidering, because her eyes were not good.

But now, Xia Ziyin and Xia Xiaoju can also master grandma's embroidery skills, and it will be fine if someone succeeds them.

There is silver at home, so there is no need to embroider at all.

"After embroidering this, grandma really wants to stop." Sang Jinghong put down the red cloth in her hand, raised her head, looked at Xia Beibei with a smile, and said.

"Finished embroidering this? Grandma, this is so big, are you still embroidering it?" Xia Beibei pursed her lips, disapproving.

She has never seen her grandma embroider such a big embroidered cloth, let alone the red one. I really don't know why grandma went to the town to buy such a big red cloth. The material is the best one.

Xia Ziyin stood aside, glanced at Sang Jinghong and took out the very precious golden silk thread. It was the best gold thread that Xia Beibei bought at Sang Jinghong's request, and it was used to embroider on red on top of the cloth.

If she hadn't tried her best to restrain herself and really wanted to snatch those gold threads, it would cost several hundred taels of silver, and Sang Jinghong was really willing to do so.

"Of course I have to embroider. Originally, this should be embroidered by you, but your hands... Grandma didn't point at you anymore, so I had to embroider it for you." Sang Jinghong said.

Hearing this, Xia Beibei frowned, not understanding what her grandma was talking about.

"Grandma, I embroider? Why should I embroider?"

"Silly boy, every girl has to embroider once, so why don't you marry?" Sang Jinghong looked at Xia Beibei dotingly.

"Hmm!" Xia Beibei's head felt hot, and her little face immediately turned red.

Grandma is making her a wedding dress? ? ?

She's only thirteen, okay? Why have you been thinking about making a wedding dress for her so early? Although in ancient times here one could marry at the age of fifteen, she was still thinking that one would never marry before the age of eighteen.

That's five years away.

"Grandma, I can make the wedding dress myself, really."

"It's just you, let grandma prepare it for you. Grandma can't give you anything else. I promise to embroider your wedding dress beautifully." Sang Jinghong said with a smile.

Now that she has this ability, she naturally wants to do it for her granddaughter.

Moreover, her own granddaughter, can she not understand? I am very busy every day. If I go to the wilderness, I am afraid that I will be even busier. How can I have time to do these needlework?

If her grandma doesn't do it, who else can do it?