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All of these female mother's men were holding plates or clay bowls in their hands, holding onto copper coins or beans.

In just a blink of an eye, Mian Niang had sold more than twenty pieces of them. The bag by her waist held the clattering copper coins, and the cloth bag with the soybeans was placed on the carriage. Mian Niang looked at the Little Sisters, feeling hot in her heart, and felt her nose sour.

These people did not give her a chance to speak. A Yun only said one sentence: "If you have something to say, speak. We still need to go work."

Mian Niang could only watch as these people quickly carried the tofu back to their own homes. On the way, they met other people, and even went to help them buy tofu.

With the promotions of these little sisters, before Mian Niang could even start shouting, another group of people had gathered in front of the carriage.

She didn't have time to think about other things, so she quickly picked up tofu for others, paid them, and called them beans. After this stage of training, her movements were becoming more and more nimble.

"En, it is the taste made by the tofu hyacinth, Mian Niang, you have received the true inheritance of the Your mother-in-law."

Mian Niang did not know what to say, and could only smile at the other party: "Second Aunt, as long as you like it. This proves that I didn't tell you to spend the money to buy the wrong tofu. "

Second Aunt patted the arm of the person beside her, and joked: "Look, look, this Mian Niang is getting more and more promising. Previously, she did not even say anything, and her face had already turned red, but now, although she does not like to talk, her sudden words are truly interesting."

Mian Niang was embarrassed by her words, she immediately lowered her head and continued with the work on her hands, the crowd dispersed, and placed an aluminum pot in front of Mian Niang.

"Pick up five tofu!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Mian Niang raised her head and saw Chen Erniu standing at the other side of the carriage, staring at her.

Mian Niang did not speak any further, and directly picked up five pieces of tofu and put them into his bowl.

didn't even make a single move as he firmly held the basin with his hand and passed the copper coin over with his other hand. Mian Niang reached out his hand and saw him throw the copper coin into her palm as if he was going all out.

"Alright, since your family is able to do it, after climbing to the top, you don't even need to do the work that the I am a brother has been looking for, you can go and be a servant to other families. If you go back on your word, I am a brother will not even be able to explain it to the boss, your family will be fine! "

In fact, after the Song father and son made their decision last night, they went to his house with two packets of pastries they bought in the city a few days ago. They apologized as well as apologized and made things clear.

Every time he saw, he would feel as if he had seen a ghost, and couldn't help but want to run away. In reality, Mian Niang didn't really talk to him in the past, at most they had only met once, and greeted him with utmost politeness. It was just that he was too preoccupied with it, and felt that there was a difference.

With this kind of heart, the more Mian Niang didn't speak, the more he thought in her heart. Originally, a simple and honest person would not say much, but now, they were forced to speak with stinging words.

"The taste of being a servant in such a hurry is so pleasant? That was true. A fourth rank official in front of the Prime Minister, a servant of the Gu family, was not a servant of some random rich landlord master. At home, even the tiniest of chicks followed him into the sky. "

"Who was born not a servant, but a servant of the heavens, a servant of destiny, poor or rich, alive or dead, healthy or sickly? Who was born?" Who was born not a servant, a servant of the gods, a servant of fate, poor or rich, alive or dead, healthy or sick, under the control of the heavens.

Mian Niang did not even look at him, she kept the money and rushed to the next village, while shouting, "I'm selling tofu, fresh and tender tofu, the tofu at the house of the Mei Family's wife!"

Chen Erniu was the only one left standing where he was. He stood there motionlessly, and the expression on his face became even deeper.

At the entrance of the Song Family, there was a pair of eyes staring at the two of them. Because they were separated by a distance, they couldn't hear what the two of them were saying, but it was because of this that the thoughts in their heads became a mess and they continued to explain what they were talking about. They were more and more sure of the rumors they had heard before.

"Little whore!"

Wu Niang spat at the Mian Niang who was walking far away. Wu Niang waited until Chen Erniu left before she turned around and returned to the courtyard.

She watched over here for a long time. Madame Song saw this and couldn't help but ask what had happened.

"It's nothing, it's just the villagers taking care of Mian Niang's business, they all came out to buy tofu."

Wu Niang thought for a while, then stopped walking to Madame Song's window and asked the person inside: "Grandma, then I see that Chen Erniu is not young anymore, why isn't there a marriage?"

With the villagers taking care of the business, Mian Niang's tofu sales today were very fast. On the way back, she drank a mouthful of water at home, then bid her farewell and was about to leave. Madame Li did not dare to let her leave after lunch.

Supporting himself with a walking stick, he walked his daughter out of the gate. Mian Niang bade farewell to his mother and turned to leave, only to see that Song Youfu's carriage was getting closer and closer.

"You're going back?"

Mian Niang nodded and replied with an "En."

"It's all sold out?"

Another "yes". The conversation between father and daughter was simple and formal. Even Madame Song and Li were used to it, so they didn't find it strange. They only asked about their son's situation.

It's pretty good, it was one of Young Master Gu's bodyguards who brought him in, I also saw the Young Master Gu, he had dressed up elegantly and was extremely valuable, and the rarest person was a talented person, yet he was easy to get along with, and even let me in, and after having lunch, he brought up the matter of Mian Niang saving him, and also told me that the Dalang is there, so we don't have to worry, he likes to use people like us, who are simple and honest people.

He hurriedly pointed to the carriage and said: "Isn't that the book I brought back for hyposome, as well as the pastries, in the carriage, there are two Mountain Rabbits that were prepared. They said that they were brought back from the mountains yesterday, and I left one at my mother's home.

After hearing Song Youfu's words, Madame Song Li relaxed a little, but when she saw the contents of the carriage, she could not help but scold him: "You, are actually from Young Master Gu. You think I'm a person that you get along with on a normal day, so I'm not polite at all if I give it to you."

"Then whenever Young Master Gu goes back to our house, the gifts he gets are always more than this." Wu Niang, who was standing next to Lady Song, suddenly opened her mouth and attracted the gazes of all three people.

Song Youfu turned and explained to his wife: "I am not being polite, I pushed and rejected, but they wanted to give it to us, what can I do, you said it, that is the Young Master Gu, do I dare to reject them? Aren't you afraid of making them think we don't know how to appreciate favors? Furthermore, they even directly gave me this month's worth of Dalang's money, afraid that our family wouldn't have any money to spend, or perhaps don't trust them. "

A shiny silver ingot was placed in Madame Song's palm.

Madame Song was very surprised: "That many? It's almost at our family's harvest of half a year. "

He still hadn't paid all sorts of exorbitant taxes.

No one bothered with him, so Wu Niang stomped his feet and returned back to the house.

It's not like that, I only just found out, so the Gu family's servants are all this number, and I'm not lacking any money, the noble family is rich, the noble family is rich, the Young Master Gu has also said, the Gu family's wages are high, for the sake of being a villager, take it as a blessing, I do not lack these two money.

Looking at his father's abnormally excited expression, and how it was different from the usual endless talking, Mian Niang understood that his father was once again deceived by that fellow's so-called gentle mask.

In fact, it was normal for them to praise Gu Heng as he came from a wealthy background. In front of them, as long as he was kind and polite, he would receive a lot of praise. It was like asking a question and spending a silver ingot, no one would laugh at him because he was a big spender. At that time, the matchmaker Aunt Wang was still muttering about how she had met a good person.

Even he was deceived by that mask of hypocrisy in the beginning. He thought Ye Xiao was a kind-hearted man, but who would have thought that this man was actually plotting against him.

"Young Master Gu only let Dalang go there to learn skills because he had some connections with I am a brother. He helped you guys out because of I am a brother!"

Wu Niang, who had originally returned to her room, suddenly walked out and stood in front of the door as she shouted to the three of them.

Madame Song Li immediately turned her head, and laughed: "Yes yes yes, that's right, Your Mother also said that she only allowed Dalang to do things because of them, how could we forget that?"

Seeing that his mother was still comforting Wu Niang, Mian Niang bid his father farewell and drove away.

The afternoon sun was hanging above his head, so Mian Niang squinted his eyes, as if he had realised for the first time that he could not see the shape of the sun at noon.

Because its radiance was too dazzling, it covered his original appearance.

It was clearly hot, but because it was too far away, it made people forget that it was actually not just warm. It also forgot how the ten suns from the ancient legends were able to burn not a single blade of grass on the ground, causing disasters everywhere.

Gu La was like the sun. He was too far away, and the light was so dazzling that the people around him could not see through his essence.

Just as Mian Niang was thinking this, that person in her brain appeared in front of her and blocked her way.

"Ah Mi, I'll take you home!"