The fierce peasant woman is busy farming

Feeling a little relieved, Zhou Yue didn't dare to say a word. He just searched the roadside with his eyes, alert.

Suddenly, Jun Mo in his arms sat up straight and looked towards the mountain beside the road.

Then he pointed to a place and looked at Zhou Yue.

Zhou Yue: …

Seeing that Zhou Yue didn't understand, Jun Mo struggled to stand up, and Zhou Yue hurriedly shouted to Qing Mo to stop the car.

Qing Mo slowly pulled the reins and patted Guangnian's head.

Then he took out a handful of fried black beans from his pocket and fed them to the stubborn donkey.

Guangnian was eating black beans and didn't get angry. It was running very fast, why should it stop?

It thinks of itself as a horse and enjoys galloping on the wide road.

As soon as the car stopped, Jun Mo jumped out and ran towards the mountain.

Just as Zhou Yue was about to chase him, he saw Brother Dao leap out from the bushes and jump into Jun Mo's arms.

The man and the dog looked like a pair of friends who had met again after a long separation.

Well, we won't separate them anymore.

He was clearly Xuan Mo's dog, but now he has become Jun Mo's follower.

He quickly drove the donkey cart and continued on his journey.

We took a few breaks in between and nothing else happened, and no one talked along the way.

In the late afternoon, when it was getting dark, we finally arrived at the gate of the county town.

After paying two cents per person for the entrance fee, they entered the city gate smoothly.

Zhou Yue was a person from later generations, so he definitely wouldn't want to live in someone else's house.

Therefore, she wanted to find an inn and rent two rooms, stay there tonight, and then go to find Ning Sangu tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the city gate, someone came up to me and asked if I was from Fenghuangtai.

This, this means they send people to keep an eye on them every day?

I always feel like something is not right, but I can't tell what it is.

Since they have invited me so sincerely and repeatedly, it would be hypocritical to refuse.

After all, they are blood relatives.

Soon the donkey cart was guided into a courtyard with three entrances.

This yard is new, not the house is new, but it feels new.

The flowers and trees were newly planted, the walls were freshly painted, and even the paintings on the screen wall were newly drawn.

The person who came to pick them up said that Aunt Ning San would come back early tomorrow morning and let them stay there first.

Zhou Yue was furious when he heard this. What happened? He picked them up and thought they were taken home, but they disappeared again.

"Tell Ning Yuanlan to come over quickly, or we'll leave right away. What does this mean? Are you being a big shot?"

There were a few servants in the yard. They were thinking of helping them unload the car and move it into the house, but when they heard Zhou Yue's unfriendly tone, they were immediately frightened and dared not move.

"Oh, my great-grandma, it's late now. This county town is not like your countryside. You can't walk around freely at night.

If you were caught by patrolling officers, you would be charged with a serious crime and thrown into jail for a few days.

Just think about it, how terrible it is.

Don't scare people. Zhou Yue did his homework before coming here.

She asked the village chief, and was told that there was no curfew in the county town.

In Dahui Country, only the capital city has a curfew, and it doesn't start at dusk.

This dynasty attaches great importance to business and encourages everyone to go out and consume at night.

The curfew in the capital city starts at 11 o'clock in the evening.

The curfew was lifted until the end of the day, which was five in the morning.

This way, people who sell things can get up early to make breakfast and start working.

It was the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, and it was getting dark at 6pm.

It is probably around 7pm now.

Not to mention that there is no curfew in the county, even if the new county magistrate started to imitate the curfew in Beijing, it would not be the right time yet.

The person sent by Ning Yuanlan was suddenly speechless.

Seeing that man's eyes flickering, Zhou Yue's paranoia broke out.

She immediately stopped Qingmo from unloading the truck, and then protected the two children and the dog behind her.

Looking at everyone in the yard vigilantly.

Seeing that except for the servant who picked up the person, the other servants also looked confused, he felt a little relieved.

The servant had no choice. It seemed that these people would not stay unless he called the boss's wife over.

"Okay, okay, wait a minute, I'll go call my wife.

You will know when she comes. I am not lying."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

“Tell your wife that you don’t treat your relatives like this.

I'll give her two quarters of an hour. If she doesn't come, we'll leave and go to an inn."

Ning Yuanlan arrived within two quarters of an hour as expected.

She really didn't expect that her sister-in-law is so powerful now.

I don’t know what she knows that makes her so defensive.

Is this still the same sister-in-law who had a bad temper, liked to scold people at every turn, but didn't have much consideration for others?

"Oh, my God, sister-in-law, what you said.

It’s not that I don’t want to come, it’s that I don’t want to go out at night.

My husband, your brother-in-law, is worried about me walking at night.

Zhou Yue still maintained his original defensive posture, looking coldly at the woman in her thirties.

Ning Yuanlan seemed to be living a good life in her husband's family. She wore a silk skirt and gold and silver jewelry.

It wasn't winter yet, but she was already wearing a fur coat.

It’s just that the wrinkles around her eyes, forehead, and nasolabial folds are very deep, making her look a little old.

I don't know if he is really afraid of the cold or just wants to show off.

Zhou Yue didn’t have many memories of the original owner, so he didn’t know whether the third aunt of the Ning family had any conflicts with the original owner Zhou Yue.

Never mind, let’s just make the best of it and wait and see.

It doesn't matter whether she wanted to avenge the bullying she suffered at the hands of her sister-in-law at her mother's house, or whether she had some other purpose.

Zhou Yue will not let her succeed.

"Third sister, what are you going to do?

Is there anyone who treats guests like you?"

Zhou Yue said in a bad tone.

"Sister-in-law, Qingmo, don't be angry, and don't be afraid.

I don't mean anything else, I just miss you and want you to stay for a few days."

Zhou Yue said coldly: "My sister-in-law is rich now, and she doesn't want her poor relatives from her mother's family to come and ask for money.

I understand that, but you keep calling us here.

When you think about your mother's family, the ones you should think about the most should be your parents, right?

Shouldn't you go back to the village and see everyone?

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. When will you go back to visit your parents?

Qingmo has spent the longest time with you, and you two have the best relationship among my children.

She missed you very much, and when she saw you calling her, she came immediately after she was no longer busy.

When you came, you took advantage of the situation and refused to see me.

I told you to stay at an inn, but you insisted on staying at home, but this is not your home.

Tell me, what are you going to do?

Zhou Yue's rapid-fire speech almost overwhelmed Ning Yuanlan.

However, thinking that she would be able to have a relationship with the county magistrate in the future, it would be of great benefit to her business, and her husband's family would also look up to her.

Her confidence came.

Besides, she was the wife of a wealthy family in the county. How could she lose face in front of an ignorant village woman?

She straightened her back and bowed gracefully.

She learned etiquette specifically from a teacher.

Zhou Yue laughed out of anger. Is he showing off here?

When it comes to etiquette in dealing with people, it has to be Master Cui, even though he usually appears lazy.

Xuan Mo, who was taught by the teacher, now walks, sits and lies down like a noble young man.

Even Jun Mo was infected. He straightened his little body and tried hard to act like an adult.

If you didn’t know him, you would think he was a handsome young man educated in Beijing.