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After agreeing that he would head back to his parents to make up the plans, Song Zhixiao did not give his mother-in-law and sister an affirmative answer, and drove away in his horse carriage.

Seeing that the sky was about to turn dark, Mian Niang didn't dare to let him come down to eat dinner. It was not easy to walk on the mountain roads at night, not to mention that there was a family that was following him around worriedly.

Looking at Song Zhixiao's figure that was leaving, tofu hyacinth muttered to himself sinisterly: "As a human, you have to keep a long-term perspective."

Mian Niang had just steamed her head and was about to go back to the kitchen before the lid of the pot was closed, when she was called over by the tofu hyacinth, "Today, did you go to the river with Xing Hua to wash your clothes?"

Mian Niang did not even listen to her footsteps, but only uttered a "Okay".

This attitude of hers had originally angered tofu hyacinth, but when she heard this, she immediately flared up. "Why don't you remember for a long time? Everyone in the world is dead, and you still want to hang around with her?"

"Aren't you still alive and well?"

tofu hyacinth choked on his words and was so angry that he started to curse. Just as he started, the Elementary Scholar who had been hiding in his room suddenly opened the door and shouted, "Are you done yet? All day long, why are you making such a ruckus? "

He looked at Mian Niang with a complicated gaze before shifting her gaze to his mother. With an agitated tone, he said, "Mother, can't you just raise your hand and not cause trouble for her?"

The Elementary Scholar actually spoke up for her. Mian Niang looked at him strangely and went into the kitchen. Only the mother and son in the courtyard remained, listening to tofu hyacinth's tearful questions to their son.

"Roar Your Mother? "Han Lin, your mother went through so much trouble to raise you up so that you could study and get married for you. But now, you have a wife. You forgot your mother and actually shouted at your mother for your wife's sake."

The Elementary Scholar had been impulsive to begin with, but seeing his mother standing in the courtyard looking at him with such sadness, his heart softened. He could only explain, "Mother, I'm not speaking for her, I just don't want to see you guys arguing like this all day. I want to read, but I can't. What is the point of studying like this?"

Reading is one Myriad Spirit Pill, sure enough, when he heard his son talk about studying, tofu hyacinth did not blame him anymore. He could not hold back his sobs and quickly said: Go, go, go read, it's just that Erlang, studying hard is a good thing, you can't tire yourself out too much, don't light the lamp to read at night, it will cause your eyes to burn out. Look at you, you look at your complexion a few days ago, why are you so pale now?

The Elementary Scholar subconsciously touched his face, thinking about what had happened in Gu Mansion today, and immediately put down his hand with a guilty conscience. He said to his mother, "It's nothing, Mother.

He randomly found an excuse. In order to prevent his mother from asking any more questions, he had no choice but to walk over and help her back into her room.

"My son, it's all because of your younger sister and brother-in-law."

His son's initiative allowed the anger in tofu hyacinth to completely subside. He patted his son's hand and sniffed: "Are you drunk?"

The Elementary Scholar's body stiffened and his nose let out an "En" sound.

tofu hyacinth could not help but nag again, it was nothing more than saying that she was hurt by the alcohol, or that it was a misunderstanding due to alcohol, etc. She was being kind, her son had just gotten better, so she naturally did not dare let him drink too much.

However, he did not notice that the Elementary Scholar's body was getting more and more stiff, as well as the complicated expression on his face.

Mian Niang felt that the Elementary Scholar was a little strange. After eating tonight, he was no longer reading like before. After washing up, he went to bed early.

She thought that the tofu hyacinth had heard of what the Elementary Scholar had said, or perhaps he was truly tired and wanted to rest. She initially did not pay much attention to it, but after she soaked the beans in water, all her work was done and she had not fallen asleep yet.

Not long after Mian Niang laid down, that person immediately turned over and took off her clothes, and touched her hands experimentally.

The moment his hand made contact with Mian Niang's skin, Mian Niang couldn't help but recall the scene of himself being made light of by Gu La, and his body instantly stiffened. Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly went close to her neck and took a deep sniff.

It did not smell good. Although his skin was soft and smooth, he did not have that seductive charm on him nor would he call him 'husband' in a soft voice.

The Elementary Scholar withdrew his hand and returned to his seat. He then turned around and covered himself with the blanket.

Just a cold back for his wife.

Mian Niang heaved a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart, her tensed body slowly relaxed. She was extremely afraid of the Elementary Scholar's torturing methods, and she did not want to quarrel with him anymore.

Song Zhixiao's family quickly came to a conclusion, they were still going to be the guards.

Just by making a mistake, they might get their boss to compensate them with quite a bit of silver. did not want to go, but once Wu Niang heard that she was going to wait upon the crops for the rest of her life, she would not be willing to do so, so she could only go and be a guard.

However, since he had to say it first, he might as well do it. If he couldn't, then just get the hell back here, don't give the Young Master Gu any trouble.

Mrs. Song and Li were afraid that their son would encounter some sort of danger if he were to become the guard, but they couldn't match the consent of their husbands and sons, so they could only compromise. However, they had to drag their son over before their son left, and they could only blabber on for a long time, afraid that their son would be wronged, but also afraid that their son would cause trouble for others.

Wu Niang looked at his mother and son as if she was watching a show. On the surface, he didn't look worried at all that his husband was about to leave the house.

Song Youfu borrowed the carriage to personally escort his son to the Gu Village.

Of course, he would also have to go to the Mei Family to greet his own mother.

The father and son duo left their homes and went straight to Plum Blossom Village.

When she reached the foot of the mountain, she met Mian Niang, who was driving the donkey cart over to sell tofu. She had rushed over specifically to find out what her parents had discussed.

The things that Abba set his mind to do had never been repeated before.

Mian Niang let out a long breath, and said to Ah Gou: "That Young Master Gu's identity is after all, precious. Although I said that I'm on good terms with my husband, Ah Gou can't really lose all of his power, I still have to keep a distance from him. No one knows if he's pretending or not, and whatever he's doing now, he might not have any plans."

"Young Master Gu doesn't look like that kind of person, right?"

Mian Niang could only helplessly sigh. In truth, she did not blame Brother, thinking back to when he had completely and utterly stopped that person from driving Young Master Sven, who would have known, that it was just a fake mask.

"Didn't you say that people like that aren't the same as us? The difference is like the difference between cloud and mud. How did you forget about this logic now?"

"Mian Niang's words are reasonable." Song Youfu agreed with what his daughter said.

"I haven't forgotten. I will remember your words."

Song Zhixiao promised his sister, and he also assured his father.

Be careful when you drive a car, be kind when selling tofu. Don't argue with others over anything, just make money through friendly means. In this year and a month, let people praise you for your great difficulties. If they say you are not good, they will say seven or eight of you later.

Song Youfu explained with a straight face to his daughter, but he was secretly concerned for her.

Mian Niang nodded, and took note of what her father had said, the family of three went their separate ways.

Song Youfu drove the carriage over the mountain.

Mian Niang drove the carriage to Tian Jia Wan.

Entering the village, he saw A Yun, who was about to dig up some wild vegetables, and a few girls around the same age as him.

After greeting each other, these female mother s huddled together and whispered to each other for a while before returning back to the village.

Mian Niang did not hear anything from them, she only thought that they were returning because there was something important at home, so she did not mind and took the carriage back to her parents' home first.

Wu Niang was feeding the chickens in the courtyard, but when she saw her, she unexpectedly nodded her head in greeting.

Mian Niang nodded at her and turned to enter her mother's room.

The two of them had only seen each other two days ago, so Madame Song and Li weren't as concerned as before. She only voiced out the worry in her heart.

Feeling that it was dry, some of them reached their hands into the pile of blankets and touched it carefully. Only then did Mian Niang feel reassured, and helped his mother to tidy up the room, taking the embroidery work from her hands to look at it.

"Changed? Not the previous batch?"

"How many days has it been? They've already exchanged it for money. This is already the third batch."

"How about the price? Did they deliberately push the price down? "

"The price is not bad. I feel that the money given is not small. I was planning something with Abba yesterday. We should save up some money and buy a mule in the autumn. With an animal, it would be more convenient to do anything.

The price of a mule was much cheaper than a horse. Of course, the strength of a mule was not as strong as a horse, but since there was no money in the house, he could only use it.

At the very least, he didn't need to use manpower to plow the land.

Mian Niang nodded her head: "That's fine, let alone a mule, even if I chased this donkey away, it would have taken a lot of effort."

Otherwise, if she cut grass and chopped firewood, she would have to rely on her manpower, so how could she move?

"Keep the horse manure. Sprinkle it into the fields during spring and the crops will grow well too. Otherwise, just that bit of chicken manure will be of no use at all."

When Mian Niang came out of Mother's room, she saw Wu Niang's back that was hurriedly returning to the room. Her footsteps were too hurried, and she almost tripped over the threshold.

Mian Niang pursed her lips, turned around and went into the kitchen, and picked up a few pieces of tofu from the carriage to leave.

Song Li saw her daughter's actions through the window and couldn't help but nag again. She only wanted Mian Niang to take the tofu back and sell it for a bit more.

Mian Niang smiled at her mother and drove away.

She didn't expect that the moment she walked out of her house, she was stopped by the little sisters who had been rushing back.