Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

"You treat me like this, you are not a man -"

"I gave birth to children for you, but you actually sold me, you beast, you are a beast, my mother is right, I, Wang Shufang, was blind, married you, and ended up like this, I regret it - —”

Wang Shufang's eyes were red, and she roared at the top of her lungs, but the carriage didn't even stop.

Until I turned a corner and saw no shadow.

"Take her back to rest. There is still some porridge in the pot. Xiaomei will finish it for her and bring it to her room." The man said to his second daughter and wife.

Wang Shufang was brought in.

On the other side, Deng Qiuzhi was walking at night. He took out the deed of betrayal from his arms and tore it into pieces.

The confetti scattered all over the floor with the night breeze.

The carriage stepped on their "carcasses" and ran towards the city.

The most prosperous night market in the city was crowded with people at the moment. Yan Xia was shopping. She grabbed a piece of meat pie in her right hand and gnawed it. She also carried various snacks in her left hand, eating while shopping.

Not to mention how cool it is.

After eating at Xu Mansion at noon and returning home, she caught up on her sleep, woke up, took another shower, and put on nice clothes. She didn't put makeup on her face or comb her hair into a bun. She just used a piece of suet. I picked up the hosta and went out to visit the night market.

Squeezed in the crowd, looking from a distance, she looks like a wealthy young lady who is ignorant of the world.

"It turned out to be her -" Yan Xia stopped at a stall selling jade pendant lanyards. They were available in all colors and the patterns were very novel. She was attracted. She ate the meat pie and squatted down to watch carefully, thinking She chose a few to buy and take them back, but what she didn't notice was that five meters in front of her, outside the second-floor balcony of a teahouse, a man stared at her for several minutes.

"Brother Meng, who are you talking about?" Wan Heng, a friend who was traveling with him, saw Meng Zhangting looking downstairs and also cast his gaze away.

I saw a woman in her twenties munching on the food in her hand while squatting by the stall to select things. Her behavior was not like that of a lady, but like a child of the world, bold and unpretentious.

But the woman's clothes are made of fine silk and satin, and even the only jade hairpin on her head is made of mutton-fat jade.

She doesn’t look like a girl from an ordinary family. Could it be that she is Brother Meng’s lover?

Just when he asked Meng Zhangting, he saw that Meng Zhangting's aura suddenly changed, like a hunting eagle, his eyes fixed on the prey downstairs.

"Shopkeeper Yan, you are shopping. Oh, I have eaten this meat pie before. It tastes really good. I haven't eaten it for a long time. I will buy one later." As soon as Yan Xia stood up after paying, she was Someone patted his arm and it turned out to be Meng Yu.

"Hey, I bought two pieces. I'll give you this piece to eat. They've already sold out and closed the stall. If you go there, you'll be in vain." Yan Xia raised his left hand in front of Meng Yu's face and asked him to take it by himself.

Meng Yu twitched his mouth.

On this small hand, all five fingers are hooked on the food string. How much food did Shopkeeper Yan buy? It’s not too heavy...

"Um, which one is the meat pie?" Meng Yu asked her awkwardly.

"On the little finger." Yan Xia replied.

After hearing this, Meng Yu carefully took off the rope from her little finger and opened the oil paper package. He found that it was indeed a meatloaf, but it was slightly squeezed out of shape. However, he didn't dislike it. He followed Yan Xia's example and wrapped the lower part with oil paper. He grabbed it in his hand and ate it.

"Well, it's delicious. It still tastes the same as before. My mother also loved this when she was a child. Before she was seven years old, she would eat it with me three or four times a month. But my father didn't like my mother to show up in public, so every time my mother would eat it. She put on maid clothes and secretly took me out of the back door..."

Meng Yu's eyes were a little dazed.

Yan Xia came closer and smelled a hint of alcohol on him.

"Have you been drinking?" No wonder he talks so much, people love to reminisce about the past when they drink.

"Yes, have a drink. My friend got married today and just came out of his house. Shopkeeper Yan, can you go on a boat trip with me?" Meng Yu looked at Yan Xia's face with pleading in his eyes.

"Pleasure boat?" Yan Xia has never swum before. In modern times, she only took a bathtub in her grandmother's village. As a result, it floated to the middle of the river and the bathtub overturned. She drank so much that she was almost full on the spot. He was reincarnated, but fortunately he was saved by his uncle in the village.

I also had a meal of "fried shredded pork with bamboo poles" made by my grandma.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Yan Xia agreed immediately.

On the one hand, she wanted to play, and on the other hand, Meng Yu's eyes were too pitiful.

Like a big, aggrieved dog.

She couldn't refuse the dog's request.

Anyway, she was fine tonight, so she went home to sleep after the party.

The two left here side by side.

Meng Zhangting, who was on the second floor of the teahouse, exuded a cold aura, and his expression became increasingly scary.

"Meng, Brother Meng?" Wan Heng patted his shoulder with some fear.

"What's the matter?" Meng Zhangting asked sharply.

Wan Heng trembled in fright.

"No, it's nothing. I suddenly remembered that I had something to do at home, so I went back first. Brother Meng, let's make an appointment another day."

"Well, let's go." After Meng Zhangting said that, he ran away. Although he and Meng Zhangting were playmates, his Wan family just ran a restaurant and was lower than the Meng family. From the day they met, he He must support Meng Zhangting, and naturally he knows that Meng Zhangting is not as rumored by the outside world.

Any kind of gentleman is fake.

Meng Zhangting was extremely terrifying in private.

He had only seen that look just two years ago.

Two years ago, Meng Zhangting fell in love with Xu Man'er, the legitimate daughter of the Xu family, but Xu Man'er liked Meng Yu. Because of this, Meng Zhangting and Meng Yu were unhappy.

Xu Man'er was also kidnapped by thieves while shopping one day, her innocence was taken away, and she was finally hanged from a tree outside the city.

No one knew what was going on, but he did.

The thief is Meng Zhangting's subordinate.

It was Meng Zhangting who took away Xu Man'er's innocence. After forcing Xu Man'er to death, he took him to Wanhua Tower that night and talked about Xu Man'er's figure.

Just like last time, worried about being implicated, Wan Heng left immediately.

That look made him shudder.

But he didn't dare to report it to the official. No one knew that the Meng family had a good relationship with the Xu family.

"Why do you always want to compete with me for the things I like?" Meng Zhangting muttered to himself on the second floor of the teahouse, looking downstairs where Yan Xia had long disappeared.

At the same time, Yan Xia and Meng Yu were already sitting on the wooden boat.

The boatman stood at the stern and rowed the boat, while she and Meng Yu sat at the bow chatting and enjoying the scenery.

"Shopkeeper Yan, you look so young. You don't look like someone of my mother's age at all. If my mother were still alive, she..." Meng Yu looked at Yan Xia's face through the moonlight. , said slightly sadly.

"What, you miss your mother? Then I will be your mother for free for one day. Come on, mother will feed you braised pork." Seeing his lonely expression, Yan Xia joked and gave Meng Yu a piece of meat. The largest piece of braised pork was stuffed directly into his mouth.