Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

Qiao Ran knew that her grandfather had specifically asked the emperor to return to the capital for her sake, but his men were still stationed in Qingzhou.

Before the emperor ordered other generals to replace General Zheng and his men, he still had to go back and continue to garrison.

Qiao Ran said apologetically: "Grandpa, I'm sorry. It's really my fault. I'm really busy during this period and I haven't been able to spare more time to spend with you and grandma. I'm really sorry!"

Mrs. Zheng glanced at her husband and said angrily:

"Ranran is so busy, why do you blame her if you don't feel sorry for her? Don't you think Ranran will go find her by yourself? Ranran and Huiniang will live in Devil's Valley from now on. If you can't bear to leave them, hurry up Please transfer back to the capital, so that you can often go to Devil Valley to reunite with Ran Ran and the others."

General Zheng just complained casually. How could he really blame his precious granddaughter?

Seeing that his old wife was angry, he quickly said:

"It's my fault, Ran Ran shouldn't be blamed. I will ask the emperor to transfer me back to the capital as soon as possible. Speaking of which, I am getting old, and I don't want to lead the troops in training anymore. I just want to disarm and return to the field, and accompany you well." You and these juniors, enjoy your family life."

Mrs. Zheng also nodded and said: "You have been fighting for Dai Viet for more than ten years, and you have made great achievements and suffered numerous injuries. Now that Dai Viet's military strength is still strong, and there is no war at the border for the time being, you should come back and enjoy the happiness of your family. "

Qiao Ran took advantage of the situation and said:

"Grandpa, I have almost taken care of your old illnesses. Those hidden injuries and illnesses have basically been cured. Your body and bones now are almost the same as those of a strong man in his thirties or forties. Don't worry. I'll give you some more Take your pulse and see if there's anything else that needs to be fixed."

General Zheng stretched out his hand cheerfully: "Okay, let me take a look at Ran Ran again. I also feel that after taking those pills and supplements of yours, my body and bones have improved a lot, and those old and painful injuries have never recurred again. It’s so easy, I feel like I could go on the battlefield and kill him for hundreds of rounds!”

Qiao Ran shook her head in amusement and took her grandfather's pulse.

"Well, it is indeed much better. When I see you off in a few days, I will give you a few bottles of health-enhancing pills, and some Baoxin pills, gold-creating medicine, poisons, etc., just in case you need it."

General Zheng laughed happily:

"Okay, okay! What Ranran gave me must be good things! I am really lucky to have a granddaughter as capable as you!"

After the greetings, Qiao Ran said the purpose of coming to the General's Mansion today, which was to find out about the character of Marquis Rongcheng and everyone in the Marquis' Mansion.

"Rongcheng Marquis Weng Guci? This man's character is not bad. He is a neutral faction in the court. Although his aunt and his sister both married into the Prime Minister's Mansion, he did not stand in the camp of Zhang Buhuai. .”

"As for the other people in the Rongcheng Hou Mansion, his three legitimate sons, the eldest, Weng Yusen, is the Minister of Rites. He is humble and polite, and his character is beyond praise."

"His second son Weng Yulin is a martial artist. He has served as a medium-sized official in Yulin's army. I haven't heard of anyone with bad character."

"It's his third legitimate son. Because he was frail and sick since he was a child, Mrs. Weng was particularly fond of this youngest biological son. She pampered and pampered him since he was a child, giving him almost everything he asked for. As a result, this boy became the most commanding son in the entire capital. A disgusting dandy."

Although Old General Zheng had not been in the capital for many years, he still knew the situation of various aristocratic families in the capital very well, so he told his granddaughter in detail about the situation of everyone in the Rongcheng Hou Mansion.

As for Mrs. Weng, she is a female family member, and it is not easy for him, a grown man, to comment much.

Mrs. Zheng took over the conversation:

"The wife of Marquis Rongcheng, Mrs. Weng Li, has a weak temperament and regards her husband as her first priority. However, she is very stubborn when it comes to treating her younger son. She ignores the objections of Marquis Rongcheng and spoils her little son. She has no bad intentions. The only thing she doesn't do is The good thing is that he is used to a lawless and dandy son."

After Qiao Ran heard this, she suddenly understood.

Most of the people in Rongchenghou Mansion are normal, but Third Young Master Weng is a weirdo.

In this way, she did not save the wrong person by treating Marquis Rongcheng, but she still needed the compensation she deserved.

If the third young master Weng didn't listen to the dissuasion of his family and insisted on seeking presence in front of her, she wouldn't mind taking good care of this useless son for Marquis Rongcheng.

After asking about what she wanted to know, it was already noon, and Qiao Ran had lunch with her grandma and grandpa at the General's Mansion.

The dining table was filled with sumptuous meals. General Zheng kept putting dishes for his capable granddaughter. Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng Lin also put Qiao Ran's favorite dishes.

The dishes on Qiao Ran's rice bowl were piled as high as the Eiffel Tower.

Happily enjoying the care of her relatives, Qiao Ran also served her elders their favorite dishes.

"Auntie, don't pick up the food for me. You can eat it too! I know you love steamed fish the most. I'll bring you some more in a few days."

Qiao Ran put a chopstick of steamed fish into Zheng Lin's bowl.

This steamed fish was not made from blue water fish. It must have been that the blue water fish in the general's mansion had been eaten, otherwise he would not have served him with other fish.

Unexpectedly, she put the fish with chopsticks in Zheng Lin's bowl. She lowered her head and was about to pick it up to eat, but suddenly she covered her mouth with her hand and retched.

"vomit!"

Mrs. Zheng Lin felt a little embarrassed. She felt nauseated when she smelled the fish meat that Ranran had given her. It was too rude.

After her stomach calmed down a little, she picked up the piece of fish again and brought it to her mouth. Unexpectedly, she retched again.

"Yes, I'm sorry! Ranran, I didn't mean to do it. I don't know what happened, but when I smell the fish meat, I want to vomit."

Mrs. Zheng Lin tried her best to suppress the discomfort in her stomach, stroking her chest while apologetically apologizing to Qiao Ran.

General Zheng did not come back for lunch from the military camp in the suburbs today. Both General Zheng and Mrs. Zheng looked at their daughter-in-law worriedly.

Xiao Laner also quickly jumped off the chair and ran to her mother, standing on tiptoes to pat her mother on the back.

"Mom, how are you? Are you sick?"

Mrs. Zheng suddenly thought of a possibility, looked at her daughter-in-law's belly with surprise and joy, and asked hesitantly:

"Wenjuan, you... must be pregnant, right?"

When Zheng Lin heard this, he was stunned.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that my menstrual period this month has been delayed for several days.

She wasn't sure, and shook her head blankly: "Mom, I don't know either."

Mrs. Zheng looked at her granddaughter aside and patted her thigh:

"Oh, didn't Ran Ran happen to be here? Quick, let Ran Ran take your pulse to see if you are sick or..."

Although Mrs. Zheng was very much looking forward to her daughter-in-law being pregnant, she was afraid of disappointing her and did not dare to say the word "pregnant" again.

Zheng Lin also looked at Qiao Ran expectantly and stretched out her hand:

"Ran Ran, please feel my pulse!"

"it is good!"

Qiao Ran also walked over and put her hand on her aunt's pulse.

Several people at the table looked at Qiao Ran nervously and expectantly. The dining hall was silent for a while, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Under their expectant gazes, Qiao Ran took back her hand and congratulated her aunt with a smile:

"Congratulations, aunt, you are pregnant!"