The Prime Minister Seduced Me to Give Birth

Gu Yunjiao slowed down, and then she heard Aunt Sun's voice, "You child, my mother didn't say no to you, I just said I'd ask again."

"It's done, don't make trouble, mother is afraid of you, I'll find someone to propose marriage in a few days."

"That can't be done. I have to go tomorrow. It's been delayed for a long time. What if she promises to give it to someone else?"

Gu Yunjiao laughed and continued to walk forward. It seemed that Gu Mei's marriage was about to be decided.

The youngest son of the Lizheng family was a good marriage.

You must know that his family has more than 100 acres of land.

When she was about to reach the west end of the village, Gu Yunjiao saw that there was no one in front of her, and dodged into the space.

A few chickens are still in the medicine storehouse, but there are several piles of chicken excrement on the ground.

The corners of Gu Yunjiao's mouth twitched, and she ignored the chicken shit for now, put the salt she bought into her arms, and came out with the chicken and suet.

The courtyard door of Guihua's house was closed, and Gu Yunjiao had no choice but to kick with her feet.

Yingzi quickly asked inside, "Who is it?"

Gu Yunjiao responded, and Yingzi quickly ran over to open the door.

Osmanthus saw Gu Yunjiao carrying the four chickens, her eyes went straight.

Gu Yunjiao threw the chicken into the yard, "Kill one first and eat it tomorrow."

"Keep the rest for laying eggs, and kill one later."

She took the sweet-scented osmanthus into the door, put the suet on the table, and took out the salt in her arms, "The oil and salt only work, I'll buy it if I don't have it."

Then handed Osmanthus two pieces of broken silver, "You take these two pieces of silver, and when you eat chicken, go to the town to buy meat every day, if you have fish, you can buy fish, and if you encounter beef and mutton, just buy it. give you money."

Osmanthus squeezed the silver tightly, looking a little nervous, as if listening to the leader's instructions, "Okay, I remember."

Gu Yunjiao smiled, "Then it's hard work, sister-in-law. I'll come back tomorrow after noon."

Osmanthus said that it was not hard, and sent Gu Yunjiao out.

The next day the Jiang family had lunch, and Gu Yunjiao couldn't wait to sneak into the Osmanthus family.

Yingzi opened the door, hurriedly closed the courtyard door, and then brought Gu Yunjiao into the kitchen.

Gu Yunjiao was a little funny, eating some meat, like an underground party joint.

Osmanthus opened a covered crock pot on the stove, and a scent wafted out in an instant.

She took out the chicken with a rag and said, "This chicken is too fragrant."

"When I was doing it, I blocked all the doors and windows with straws, so I was afraid that the smell would escape and people would smell it."

Gu Yunjiao laughed, took the chopsticks and bowl, and greeted Yingzi, "Yingzi, come and eat."

Yingzi shook her head, "Mother said, I can only eat when my sister has leftovers."

Gu Yunjiao said angrily, "Don't listen to your mother, come, just eat."

She tore off one chicken leg and put it in the Yingzi bowl, then she tore off the other and started eating. Seeing Osmanthus still stunned, Gu Yunjiao said, "Sister-in-law, don't be so polite, it's not a matter of a day or two, it's more casual. it is good."

Osmanthus just sat down, picked up the chopsticks hesitantly stretched out into the bowl.

Gu Yunjiao didn't know if it was because this body had not eaten meat for too long, and the taste was unexpectedly good.

She didn't put down her chopsticks until her stomach couldn't take it anymore.

For a few days, Gu Yunjiao ate and drank spicy food, and her life was so moisturizing that she didn't even care about Zhou's insults.

Early in the morning, when it was bright, Gu Yunjiao and Mrs. Chen were cooking porridge in the kitchen when they heard someone knocking on the door.

It was still early, and many people in the family didn't get up. She walked to the door of the kitchen and saw that the third uncle Jiang Hua had already opened the door.

A carriage was parked at the door, and a boy dressed as a servant was talking to Jiang Hua.