The beginning of the escape: the villain, the husband, is a yandere

The seven little ones were not lazy at all. They went back and forth countless times and collected all the eggs, all the ripe strawberries, and all the vegetables.

Ling Xin let them rest several times before the little guys returned to the house.

The watermelon has been cut into sizes that are convenient for them to eat.

Dabao took one for Xiaoqi first, then Liuya...

Finally, he put it into his mouth: "Mom, the master of the private school said that watermelon is an offering food, and only the emperor and the people in the palace can eat it!"

Mom is here, they can eat every day.

Sometimes, my mother would squeeze juice for them to drink.

"That's outside. You can eat at Mom's place whenever you want!"

I'm afraid that this year, even the emperor won't be able to eat watermelon.

If it doesn't rain, nothing can survive except corn and other drought-resistant grains.

In the south, it rains all year round and there are floods everywhere, so there is no hope of a good harvest.

Only scattered places were not affected.

"Mom, please don't go so far away in the future, okay? Yaya misses mom!" Wuya stared at Ling Xin longingly with her shining black eyes.

Ling Xin's heart melted: "Okay!"

She really couldn't let go of the seven little ones.

The seven little ones that were washed in the space fell asleep not long after leaving.

Ling Xin also tidied up and went to sleep.

That night, Lin Ziyuan didn't come back.

But Ling Xin wasn't worried.

There must be a reason for not coming back, and there is absolutely no problem with his safety.

The meal for the next day was cooked by Aunt Li, the pillar mother.

After following Yu Qiuxia for a long time, she also learned a few percent. In addition, she was already doing well, and the family was quite satisfied with the meal.

Yu Qiuxia couldn't eat anything and could only drink some porridge.

This made Ling Zhifeng feel distressed. He drank porridge with her and took care of his wife every step of the way.

After breakfast, Ling Xin first sent Dabao, Sanbao, and Sibao to private school, and then went to Dali Temple.

There were many people at home yesterday, so we didn’t have a chance to talk about official matters.

"I heard from Ziyuan that this time you went to the south to do a big thing for the court. I have already reported to the emperor, and there should be a reward soon!" Su Mu knew that the token he gave was a good one. .

"We just met!" Ling Xin heard what Lin Ziyuan said, saying that the news was transmitted through carrier pigeons, and no one suspected it at all.

She took out two portraits from her sleeves: "Are these Sun Xiaoguo and Liu Shuncai who were on the wanted list for killing 120 people?"

Su Mu took a closer look and found that he looked more like himself than the pictures they drew: "Yes! I've been wanted for many years, but I haven't caught him yet..."

"I happened to encounter them robbing them on the way, so I killed them immediately. Because they were too far away, I didn't bring the body back!"

Su Mu: "..."

Did he know that these two were extremely vicious people, and their martial arts were also very powerful, especially that they were cunning, especially Liu Shuncai.

She actually solved both of them.

He believed in Ling Xin's character, and he had this portrait as proof.

"Thank you for your hard work, I will report this matter to you!"

Ling Xin returned his token to him: "Thank you!"

This time, Dali Temple Minister's token was put to good use and helped her a lot.

After coming out of Dali Temple, she went to a hotpot restaurant first.

Yuan Yuan said that the business of hot pot restaurants is not as good as before.

But... when she entered the hot pot restaurant, there were many people waiting in line outside.

"Before, when we queued up here, we had to send them to the other side of the street!" Yuan Yuan was very angry: "Since Zhang Da opened a hot pot restaurant across the street, our business has not been as good as before."

Ling Xin felt that there was no need to worry so much.

It just took away some business.

However, Zhang Da was really disgusting, he kept jumping around in front of them.

She walked to the window and looked over. There were many people on the opposite side.

"Although Zhang Da's hot pot base and dipping sauce are not as good as ours, they are not much different."

Ling Xin had already thought of it.

Hot pot is not difficult to research.

"It's okay, it will get warmer soon, and there will be fewer people eating hot pot!" There is no air conditioning here, and eating hot pot in the summer will kill you.

The key point is that hot pot nowadays still needs to be fired with charcoal.

"After a while, just leave two or three tables for hot pot, and we will make other dishes!"

Yuan Yuan's eyes lit up: "Are they the ones you ate at your house?"

He had eaten at Ling Xin's house several times. The food was really delicious, and many of them were something he had never seen before.

"Absolutely, there are some others too!" Ling Xin wasn't worried about others imitating him.

There are so many dishes she can find, and it will take time for them to copy them, and some of them can't be copied even if they want to.

When I came out of the hot pot restaurant, I saw Zhang Da with a fat belly and a bamboo stick in his mouth.

His eyes were filled with pride: Look, there's nothing I can't do if I want it!

He didn't know what some of the condiments in the hot pot dipping sauce were, but he could find similar ones.

Provocative.

Can Ling Xin watch?

Snap, Zhang Dana was hit on his big belly, and he howled in pain: "Who is it?"

He looked around angrily, and finally locked his eyes on Ling Xin: "Is it you? Did you hurt me?"

"What evidence do you have? What a shame!" Ling Xin sneered and left.

Zhang Da jumped up in pain: "You bitch, I will kill you sooner or later!"

Yuan Yuan looked over with hatred.

"Bitch, what are you looking at? Watch me dig out your eyeballs again!" Zhang Da spat bitterly before holding his stomach and going in.

In fact, he was afraid of Yuan Yuan's eyes.

Although he has been beaten by him all the time, his eyes have always been like this over the years, with a strong hatred.

Before killing that bitch Ling Xin, you have to kill this bitch first.

He went out through the back door and after checking that no one was there, he put on his hat and left the shop.

On the way, he stopped from time to time to hold his stomach.

Yuan Yuan stood at the door for a while. Seeing that Zhang Da did not come out again, he was about to return to the store when he was stopped by someone: "Are you the youngest son of the old Zhang family? Your father is the imperial chef and your name is Zhang Da?"

Yuan Yuan frowned, looking at the middle-aged man with some vigilance on his handsome face.

"I'm Uncle Li, your former neighbor in the alley... When you were just that old, I secretly gave you steamed buns to eat?" Li Kui thought about it, and he probably didn't remember.

He was still too young at that time and would often lie huddled up at the entrance of the alley due to hunger.

He felt pitiful when he saw it, so he secretly gave Zhang Da some food while he was away.

"Your miserable big brother...hey!"

Yuanyuan: "..." Big brother?

Something flashed through my mind.

When he was very young, there was always a small body protecting him when he was beaten, but later it disappeared. It had been so long that if Uncle Li hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten that there was someone who used to protect him with his life. .

"Do I have a big brother?" he asked.

What about others?

Why did that small figure suddenly disappear in his memory?