Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

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It stands to reason that one should not talk nonsense without evidence, and Zhang Ruyi didn't care about trifles, but she didn't dare to speak up indiscriminately. At that time, she was just visiting her relatives in Kyoto, and after staying for a month or so, she hurried back to Beidi.

She did not continue to explore the truth of Feng Moli's death.

Then there was a period of time when she always had nightmares at night, dreaming that Feng Moli was floating in the lake, opened her bloodshot eyes, bleeding from the eyeballs, and opened her big red mouth, demanding her life.

Zhang Ruyi felt a little uneasy about her conscience, but no one would believe her even if she stood up in the scene at that time.

Or, everyone was suspicious, but they didn't dare to go against the Ruan family, and Feng Moli's father was just a petty official, who would want to avenge someone with no background?

"Later, I burned paper money for Feng Moli. I told her that I wasn't the one who pushed her into the lake. She was dead, but she could be bullied honestly."

Zhang Ruyi patted her cheek lightly, the murderer was Ruan Mianmian, and Miss Ruan was very successful in the capital, even if someone later exposed her and spread her reputation of arrogance, Madam Gaomen still looked after the Ruan family Status, intends to get married, said she has a true temperament.

Zhang Ruyi guessed that Li Haitang had to follow Xiao Lingchuan to the northwest, so she reminded her just in case.

The purpose of saying this is very simple, including Zhao Mama, the accompanying maids and guards, all have to be careful.

"You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others."

These Li Haitangs were all prepared, but the good sister could still bring it up, it was all considered from her point of view, the two agreed to meet with He Yuexiu and the others in the next afternoon, and finalize the various articles of association for the partnership.

Brothers settle accounts clearly, don't make trouble because of uneven distribution of money in the end.

On the way back, the lights were turned off in every house, and the couple happened to pass by the garrison mansion where the Zeng family and his son used to live. There were strings of red lanterns hanging around the walls.

Standing on the high ground, the couple could vaguely see the dim lights in the mansion.

Tonight is a rare sunny day since the beginning of winter, with only a little wind and the sweet smell of plum blossoms.

She slept a lot during the day, and at night, Li Haitang became a night owl again. She didn't want to go home right away, but took a walk on the street.

Being in the dark, with his savage husband, he has a different sense of romance.

"After the Zeng family's father and son fled, the Garrison Mansion was taken over by the North Camp, and Yun Jinghong sent people to guard nearby."

According to the Zeng family's prudence, the Three Caves of the Rabbit may not necessarily have dug a few secret passages in the garrison mansion, but three have been discovered so far, and there are two properties and residences in the city.

Xiao Lingchuan tightened his clothes for his wife, and the two of them walked forward, and before they knew it, they came to Yangchun Street.

It turned out that at the intersection of the street, there was a small stall selling Yangchun noodles. The clear soup lacked water and there were not many ingredients, but the noodles were exceptionally delicious, and the mouth was as open as one wished.

The alley opposite is Lu's house, separated by a wall, is the former residence of Lonicera.

After leaving Surabaya City, Li Haitang had no news of him. Liandong didn't know her, the last time he recognized her was through the purse he gave her.

"I'm really sorry for him, I can't even explain to him, I didn't give Zeng Yan the purse, but kept it for myself."

Li Haitang breathed a sigh of relief, then rubbed his hands, and when his hands were hot, he put them on his ears, and instantly felt much warmer.

Seeing this, Xiao Lingchuan covered his wife's small ears with a pair of big palms. He pinched the earlobes and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

"Husband, I'm not sleepy at all."

I heard that Lucheng was taken over by the army from the north of the city, and officially became the rear of the border town. There is no curfew in the city at night, and the people can do business and go out.

"The east of the city is next to the prefect's yamen, and there are more scholars."

There is a nightless street in Lucheng, just west of the city, it is the road to Yong'an.

Most of the merchants who come and go are concentrated in the west of the city. There are restaurants, inns, flower houses for men to have fun, and the streets downstairs.

It also sells all kinds of snacks, drinks, noodle shops, tea houses, and there are people singing operas in the middle of the night.

It's cold, and the street vendors in Night Street set up small sheds to keep out the wind, with tables, chairs, benches, and charcoal basins to keep warm, to attract diners.

Still have this kind of operation? Li Haitang had no place to stroll, she expressed interest.

It happened that I was a little hungry. If it was a cold day, I could drink a bowl of steaming fish ball vermicelli soup, sprinkled with a layer of chopped green onions, it would be so beautiful.

But in the middle of the night, most people are staying at home, who would come out to hang out like her?

Li Haitang thought so, and when she and her savage husband arrived at Night Street, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

At night, the whole street is hung with red lanterns, and there are stalls on both sides of the street, and the guys from the surrounding restaurants and teahouses go out to attract customers, and introduce their own characteristics in a snappy manner.

"This big brother, fifty cents and a quarter of an hour."

The couple walked forward, and there was a little lady with a sign standing on the side of the street, holding a pink lantern in her hand, she glanced at Li Haitang's big belly, and then went straight to Xiao Lingchuan.

"Only fifty cash."

The little lady is about eighteen or nineteen years old. Looking closely, she also wears pink silk flowers on her head, and there is a strong fragrance of powder on her body.

"Cough cough."

Li Haitang took a step back. She doesn't get carriage sickness or seasickness now, but fat powder, especially this low-quality face powder, has a pungent smell, and if she inhales it, she wants to cough it out.

Fifty cents and a quarter of an hour, what the hell?

It was the first time for Li Haitang to see such a business solicitor, and he looked confused. Then, when he saw that little lady was always staring at her belly, she instantly understood!

This one thought that the savage husband needed it, and she was pregnant and couldn't do it, so she came to solicit customers on the street!

"Sister, don't you have the heart to watch your husband hold back?"

The little lady pursued her closely, pressing her every step of the way. Li Haitang was very helpless. These days, it is legal to do skin and meat business. Even if there are dark kilns among the people, the government will turn a blind eye.

"Stop it, don't call me that, I can't afford to be called sister."

Li Haitang twitched the corners of her mouth and looked serious. It was not good to be called a sister by a butcher.

She had clearly refused, but the other party didn't notice anything wrong, sticking like a bullshit plaster, it was very annoying.

Thinking of this, Li Haitang couldn't hold back his tongue, and said angrily, "Which eye of yours saw my husband holding back? Also, can you have some professionalism?"

When she was excited, she spoke out straight, without going through her brain, and when she saw a butcher, she would be taught a lesson. No nomination festival, no mention of appearance, these are all personal attacks, but go out to do business, at least dress properly, put a layer of flour on the face, does she think she is playing shadow puppetry in the middle of the night?