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Life here is rich, with no worries about food and clothing, while in Fulin Village there is a shortage of supplies and every meal is simple and plain. Even though Wang Hong is not very smart, she knows what choice to make.

"After dinner, you will be responsible for washing the dishes. When mom cooks, you will also help her choose the vegetables. Do you hear me?"

Ran Ping knew that Wang Hong was used to a comfortable life, so he started with simple housework and slowly guided her to adapt.

Although Wang Hong was unwilling in her heart, when her eyes fell on the tempting pieces of meat placed on the stove, she silently swallowed the rebuttal that was about to come out of her mouth.

Although she was extremely reluctant to admit it in her heart, the quality of life of the Ran He family was indeed ridiculously high. They had just enjoyed a feast yesterday, and today they had such a sumptuous table again. Just imagine, how could an ordinary family have the financial resources to squander like this?

At the same time, a strong sense of contrast arose in her heart.

Ran Ping lives in poverty, relying on his own strength to barely make ends meet, and although Ran He's way of making money is unclear, his income is obviously considerable, otherwise why is there never a break from meat on the table?

We are blood relatives and share the same roots, so why are our living conditions so different?

If her parents' home wasn't thousands of miles away, she really wanted to secretly take a few pieces of bacon home when the mother and son weren't paying attention, so as to bring honor to her family and satisfy her own insignificant vanity.

Dozens of pieces of bacon hanging above the head are as oily and translucent as amber, with fat and lean parts alternating, attractive golden color, and exuding a faint smoky aroma. Even the simplest boiled meat can be transformed into a delicacy on the table, tempting every hungry soul.

Paired with the rough but wheat-flavored batter, the rich meat flavor and the simple pasta blend together, every bite is extremely satisfying and unforgettable.

She whispered to Dabao, asking him to give the carefully prepared bacon to Wu Xu who was reading in the room. At the same time, she carefully tidied up the messy dishes after the meal and sent them to the kitchen for Wang Hong to clean.

She worked tirelessly, picked up the heavy washboard, and prepared to wash the clothes left behind by her family after their hard work yesterday, making the clothes shine again, as if silently conveying the warmth and care of home.

Ran Ping consciously took on the most difficult task at home - fetching water.

During the days when Ran He was away, he knew that as a member of the family, he should shoulder his responsibilities and not become a burden that depends on others for life. He carried a sense of responsibility towards his family in his heart, so that when he recalled this period in the future, he would not be left with indelible guilt and uneasiness in his heart.

In the kitchen, Wang Hong would look up at the tempting bacon from time to time while washing dishes, and a thought quietly arose in her mind: How wonderful it would be if one day she could return to Fulin Village and take away a few pieces without anyone noticing.

After all, with so much bacon, if a few pieces were missing, I'm afraid Ran He wouldn't notice it immediately.

In this quiet and busy morning, the three people were doing their own jobs, immersed in their own worlds, and were completely unaware of Yan Qin's quiet arrival. He was like a light fallen leaf, blending silently into this scene.

"My subordinate is here."

Yan Qin's deep and firm voice broke the brief silence. Wu Xu slowly closed the heavy book in his hand, with a barely perceptible sharpness in his eyes. "How is the investigation going?"

"Your Excellency's assassin seems to be from the Imperial City."

Yan Qin reported honestly that although his investigation only locked down a general direction, the specific person behind the scenes was as elusive as a drop in the ocean.

Because all those involved in the assassination have been silenced and clues have been cut off, they can only work backwards based on the assassin's characteristics. This road is undoubtedly long and difficult.

Wu Xu's expression did not fluctuate because of this news. Instead, he seemed particularly open-minded. "In this case, there is no need to investigate further. Let's put it aside for now."

His attitude revealed a kind of detached and free-spirited attitude. He was not in a hurry for revenge, because in his heart, those debts would be settled one day, but the time was not yet ripe.

Yan Qin's eyes passed over the door and fell on the busy people outside the door with complicated expressions. He had something to say, but he hesitated. "Master, do you need me to solve these troubles for you?"

For the Tianji Pavilion, eliminating a few insignificant figures was a piece of cake, all it took was a word from Wu Xu.

However, Wu Xu's recent time has made him deeply realize that Ran He is a woman with extremely independent thoughts, and she must have her own plans for her mother's family affairs.

If he insisted on getting involved, not only would he not be able to help, but he would also cause unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles.

"No need. Go and secretly investigate Mo Changfeng and Meng Changfeng. They have been in close contact with Ran He recently. If you find any improper intentions, report it immediately."

People's hearts are unpredictable. Although he has only heard of the names of these two people, what if their kindness to Ran He is just a hypocritical mask? In this complex world, precautions are essential.

"As ordered!"

Yan Qin respectfully accepted the order and once again embarked on the journey of tracking and exploration, his figure gradually disappearing in the morning light.

…In a blink of an eye, the scene switched to the Gu Mansion.

As the morning light began to break, Gu Qing was mercilessly pulled out of the warm bed by Wu's mother in a rush.

Just because Luo the Butcher is coming to visit today, she has to dress up carefully in order to win more dowry in this marriage game.

Gu Qing's face was full of reluctance and helplessness, but Wu's mother turned a blind eye to it. Xie Di's pressure from the side made her unable to resist, like a bird in a cage, unable to escape.

At this moment when there were no other buyers, she lost the initiative in the negotiations.

"Behave yourself later. As long as my family gets the money, I won't let you suffer any loss. But if you dare to mess up like you did yesterday, I will definitely make you regret it!"

In order to ensure that everything went smoothly, Wu's mother once again issued a stern warning to Gu Qing, her words filled with unquestionable determination.

"Is Aunt He home? I brought the person to you!"

The matchmaker's penetrating voice came from far outside the door, carrying a hint of eagerness and anticipation.

Mother Wu quickly straightened her clothes, put on a professional smile, and hurriedly walked out with Gu Qing, "I'm here, please come in."

As she spoke, she gestured to Xie Di to quickly prepare tea to show respect to the guests.

The matchmaker stepped into the house first, followed closely by a dark-skinned, burly man. He had an ordinary look except for his small eyes, which gave him a deep and unfathomable feeling.

When Gu Qing saw him for the first time, she felt a little unhappy. She tried to avoid their gaze, but was held tightly by Wu's mother and could not escape.

"This is my precious daughter. Do you think she is suitable for you? I raised her like a flower.