Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

"Liar, even if my father wants to sell me, my mother won't!"

The snotty baby beat the mother-in-law desperately. The mother-in-law explained to the people who were watching, and turned around with a fierce look in her eyes.

She took out her handkerchief, put on a smile on her wrinkled old face and said, "Why are you talking, you kid? Look at your snot, come and wipe it!"

The mother-in-law put the handkerchief on the baby's mouth and nose, seemingly wiping the nose.

When the handkerchief was covered, the little baby stopped struggling immediately and his eyes became blank.

There were many people in the market, so the old woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems he is tired from crying. I will take him away now."

"Oh, things are so unpredictable. It's so pitiful that a gambling father sells his son and daughter!"

"No, you're only a few years old. What can you do if you sell it to a rich family?"

It was just a small episode, and the people were quickly attracted by the cries of the market.

Jiang Yuzhu was watching the whole process not far away and said to Hong Jin: "Follow that woman and see who she meets."

If the guess is good and the baby is more credible, then the mother-in-law must be a bitch.

After the war in the northern border town, people came and went, including gangsters who abducted women and children.

Normal transactions cost a sum of money, but if you defraud people, there is probably no cost.

"The snot baby is good-looking and fair-skinned. If you raise it for a few years, sell it to a small shop and earn a lot of money."

Since returning from Sishui City, Jiang Yuzhu has become even more disgusted with human trafficking.

She was still dubious at first, but when she saw the handkerchief that the mother-in-law took out, she immediately concluded that there was something wrong with the mother-in-law.

"That veil is stained with potion, it's from the flower photographer!"

The mother-in-law cannot achieve anything by herself, so she has a designated den behind her.

Hong Jin follows up and catches a whole nest if he wants.

When the servants in the family saw this scene, they became even more devoted to Jiang Yuzhu.

Although they haven't met the master yet, is it important?They just have to listen to Madam!

There was a cloth shop ahead. Jiang Yuzhu greeted the shopkeeper in advance and said to the servant behind her: "Let's go to the cloth shop to select fabrics and buy a few new clothes before the end of the year."

Servants always have to do work, and their coats will inevitably get dusty.

Cotton jackets cannot be washed, so you will need to make more blouses.

Jiang Yuzhu was a generous person. Seeing Huang Dali and Huang Xiaomei standing at the door, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you go in?"

"Madam, this servant and my brother are so strong that it takes too much fabric."

Before being bought by Jiang Yuzhu, the brother and sister had never worn new clothes, only old clothes.

Just like that, the clothes were patched repeatedly, but they were still a little short.

Huang Xiaomei finally got a new coat, but she couldn't bear to wear it. She had to sleep with her arms in her arms at night.

The brother and sister are honest and don't want to cause trouble to Madam.

Besides, since arriving at the house, there is not much to eat and drink, and there is not much daily work. Everyone is harmonious and friendly, and no one has ever complained about their brothers and sisters being able to eat. They would not change their lives even if they were gods.

"It's just a few pieces of fabric, why are you tweaking it?"

Jiang Yuzhu waved her hand and urged the two brothers and sisters, "You must slowly learn to see the world, otherwise, if you go to the capital and shrink back, wouldn't it be an embarrassment to my wife?"

Jiang Yuzhu is running rampant in the capital because he is rich.

She often bought an entire store because she liked one item.

"Madam, can you still... still go to the capital?"

Huang Dali stumbled, looking in disbelief.

The capital was at the feet of the emperor, and he had an inferiority complex that would make the capital dirty if he stepped on its soil.

Here, Gong Huai also came out of the shop.

As a steward, he has to take good care of every servant.

Hearing what the lady said, Gong Huai was slightly shocked, and then felt that this should be the case.

The lady's every move and gesture had a noble aura born from a powerful family. Even if the lady didn't mention it, Gong Huai had already guessed it.

I really don’t know what good deeds I did in my previous life, and I was exiled to the Northland and still have this fate.

In the cloth shop, the servants were too timid to touch the fine cotton material. Jiang Yuzhu directly waved her hand and said to the shopkeeper: "You don't need to open a business. I will buy all the fabrics." "

Whether it is coarse cloth, fine cotton, silk, satin, or leather, I bought it all and went back to the house to pick it out.

"You pick first, don't worry about the leftovers. If you don't like the designs, send them to the Charity Hall."

Next, every time Jiang Yuzhu went to a shop, she vacated it directly according to the pattern in Buzhuang.

Happiness came so suddenly, shopkeepers on the street rushed to tell each other, grinning from ear to ear.

After the big purchase, Jiang Yuzhu still had some unfinished ideas.

Until noon, when the market dispersed, Hongjin still hadn't returned.

The servants returned home and all joined in the process of receiving goods and organizing the warehouse.

At the beginning of the new year, the Northland has more New Year flavor.

Every household hangs red lanterns and puts on red window grilles.

As soon as it gets dark, while walking on the path, the houses on both sides have a calm and warm color against the backdrop of the red lights.

After eating several barbecues in a row, Jiang Yuzhu started pouring the mutton pot again.

The mutton soup is made from the finest sheep and scorpions. On the bottom of the Yuanyang pot, there is milky white mutton soup on one side, and the other side is heavily spicy. When the pot is boiled, there are gurgling bubbles, and the hot and spicy taste is choking.

A bite of spicy food on a cold day will warm your whole body.

Mo Yan mixed a plate of sesame sauce and dipped the mutton slices into the clear soup. The meat slices changed color, and they were dipped in sesame sauce, and they were savored over and over again.

"Thank you...brother-in-law, why haven't you come back yet?"

Seeing that the Chinese New Year is approaching, the atmosphere at home has not changed at all.

In fact, Mo Yan was very relaxed when Xie Zhao was away.

Otherwise, Xie Zhao's aura is too strong. As long as he sits and doesn't speak, everyone will become cautious except Jiang Yuzhu.

"Yan'er, don't spoil the fun."

Shen Zhilan was enjoying her meal. She paused while holding the bowl and sighed, "Cherish the moment."

"My cousin is back, why do you and I have the nerve to stay?"

Even though Shen Zhilan is thick-skinned, she is still a little afraid of her cousin Xie Zhao.

As the most outstanding man in her previous life, Xie Zhao was a highly respected minister, with all the glory and wealth behind him.

Such a calculating person will be fine.

Since Xie Zhao was definitely safe, why did he come back so early?

During these two days with Jiang Yuzhu, Shen Zhilan had already forgotten all her worries and ate well and slept well.

Mo Yan nodded quickly and smiled: "Sister-in-law said yes."

Liang'an lurked in the crowd and silently lit the wax for the master.

The master said it was important, but now that I look at it, it doesn’t matter much.

Would it be chilling if the master came back to see his wife like this?

No!

As a servant with two wages, the most important thing is not to destroy the harmony between the couple and find a reason to defend the wife.

Liang An glanced at his wife's hand holding the wine glass from the corner of his eye, and an idea flashed in his mind, yes!

When the master came back, Liang An went to report back: "Since you have been away from home and I have heard nothing from you, my wife seems to be normal on the surface and is organizing the game to make friends, but in fact she is using this as a cover to cover up her inner uneasiness!"

"Madam, you must be strong and don't want to be seen out by me!"

Jiang Yuzhu had a deep love for Xie Zhao and was worried about her, so she had to drink and eat meat to divert her attention, otherwise she would not even sleep well and would feel extremely empty.

Liang'an rubbed his face, he is really smart!

Saying this will only make the master more moved, and the relationship between husband and wife will reach a higher level.

In this way, the people in the house do not have to endure the master's resentful eyes like a resentful wife. The master is in a good mood, and the servants benefit from it.

Win-win!

Liang'an had been holding a piece of meat near his mouth for a long time, keeping the same posture and becoming petrified.

Jiang Yuzhu looked away and poured a glass of pear juice for Shen Zhilan. Just as she was about to speak, Hong Jin opened the curtain at the door and came in.

"Hongjin, warm your hands first!"

Hong Li hurriedly handed over a baked potato wrapped in oil paper and placed it in Hong Jin's hand.

Such attentiveness, Hong Jin immediately understood, pointed to his throat and said: "I'm thirsty."

"coming!"

Liang'an realized that the wound on his hand had scabbed over. He poured Hongjin a glass of water and wine and waited to hear the follow-up.