Splendid peasant girl busy farming

5612 - Chapter [-]

"In my heart, you are prettier at 29 than at [-]!" Luo Fengtang suddenly said this, which stunned both Yang Ruoqing and Luo Baobao.

When she came back to her senses, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help giving him a hard look: "In front of my daughter, can you speak up?"

Luo Fengtang also realized that he had lost his composure, his face flushed, he smiled foolishly, he didn't know what to explain, maybe the more he explained, the more chaotic he became, so he honestly put down the curtain and continued driving.

In the carriage, Luo Baobao hugged her belly and laughed into a ball. After Yang Ruoqing gave her a supercilious look, the little girl didn't dare to smile openly.

But along the way, the atmosphere in the carriage was very warm and loving, and all three of them had happy smiles on their faces.

Especially Luo Baobao, who witnessed with her own eyes how her parents loved each other, planted a seed in her heart long ago.

In the future, when she grows up, the husband and son-in-law she is looking for must also love each other like her parents. This is how life should be.

Huguang County, Zuojiazhuang.

The three arrived at the entrance of Zuojiazhuang Village before lunch.

In front of a stone monument at the entrance of the village stands a boy.

The eight-year-old boy, with his childish face still on his face, looked straight ahead at the road, showing concentration and anticipation that didn't match his age.

Behind him, the butler of the Zuo family came again.

"Master, the old lady said it's very windy here, so she told you to go home and wait."

Zuo Jingling ignored the housekeeper's words and still stood there motionless. He had a premonition that Sister Wuyou would definitely come today.

As long as he persists, he will definitely be able to wait!
The housekeeper stood behind Zuo Jingling, shaking his head helplessly.

The young master is silent, and his personality is also stubborn. Everyone privately said that the child might become like this because he was stimulated by his biological mother.

But the young master is also really smart, he can learn what Bishop Zhuang gave him.

Today, I have been waiting here since I had breakfast, and I have been waiting until now, no one persuades me to go back, I am too stubborn!
Just when the butler was about to go back to report to the old lady and the owner, there was a sound of horseshoes behind him.

Immediately after seeing the young master who was like a clay sculpture beside him, he suddenly moved, and rushed out like a gust of wind...

……

The meeting with Baba Hubu Ge Bahu this time allowed him to find out a lot of things.

For example, Ji's caravan was robbed.

It was none other than the tribes on the grassland, either Babahu's headquarters or Babahu's affiliated tribes.

This time, Luo Xingchen warned Babahu.

But whether Gobahu will really punish that tribe when he goes back this time, Luo Xingchen doesn't think so.

At most, Gebahu would randomly find a few grassland slaves to fill up the number of people to deal with, and it is impossible to kill the people of that tribe.

Pretending to be a horse thief to intercept Daqi's caravan was also Ge ​​Bahu's default, and he would also take a share of the benefits.

Luo Xingchen has already seen through the temperament of these grassland tribes, those people are typical fear of power and not fear of virtue.

Only when they are subdued, will they lie on the ground and surrender like dogs, otherwise, they will not feel fear.

"Xing Chen, shall we lead the team back?" Ye Yi asked.

The [-]-person team brought here is the elite of Yan Huanyan's Qianji Army, which was originally stationed in a nearby location, but Yan Huanyan set off to become Luo Xingchen and Ye Yi's team at the command of Yan Huanyan.

But after the failure of this alliance, this army will still have to return.

"I don't need it for now, Ye Yi, you are here to lead the Thousand Machines Army. I'll go back to Thousand Machines City, reply to the governor of Yan County, and take a look at the excitement." Luo Xingchen said.

"Amitabha, benefactor, go back to Qianji City and bring the poor monk." Master Qixi clasped his hands together and said solemnly.

After staying in the military camp for a while, he became a little tired. The diet here was too light, and he didn't sleep well, so he felt uncomfortable no matter what.

The monk is a person who has endured hardships. He can persist, but as long as he has the opportunity to go back, why suffer here.

"Benefactor, according to the agreement signed at the beginning, the poor monk is to protect the benefactor. Wherever the benefactor is, the poor monk will be there." Master Qixi said.

Of course, you can't say other reasons, but it's easy to find a legitimate reason, and you can just say one.

"Master Qixi, of course I will bring you with me when I go back."

Luo Xingchen smiled, sorted out his belongings, took two personal guards with him, packed his weapons and luggage, and set off for a long distance.

……

Xiaoxuan window is dressing up.

Yulan combed her black hair carefully, turned the mirror in front of her, stretched out her nails, and carved another mark on it.

Another day passed.

The day of her wedding is getting closer and closer, and the day of her death is also getting closer.

In the past few days, she has been dreaming.

She dreamed that she was covered in dirt, standing in the mud, and there were countless people going back and forth on the road, and no one was willing to take a direct look at her. When she got a little closer, they immediately covered their mouth and nose, and glanced at her with disgust from the corner of their eyes. , and left in a hurry.

Only, the boy with the sword walked over, took her hand, and gave her hot steamed buns to eat.

Although the dilapidated house leaks when it rains, it is dark and damp, but because of his presence, it looks extraordinarily bright.

Prosperity and wealth are like passing clouds, she is not rare.

She had seen the rich businessman who was going to marry. He was less than seven feet tall and looked like a dwarf. Not only that, he also had seven concubines.

The rich businessman's first wife passed away last year, and the position of the first wife is vacant. This time, he happened to marry the Wu family and marry her as his successor.

A trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of Wu Yulan's mouth.

Her father completely regarded her as a tool for marriage.

Also, his father, Wu Qinren, had many daughters, and she was the third. Wu Qinren's wives and concubines had given birth to more than a dozen daughters for him, and one daughter was really nothing to him.

She is already desperate now, she is powerless and has no ability to resist in it.

Except in a dream, she could still meet him, which was impossible in this life.

"Miss San, this servant has brought you food."

The maid opened the door and came in from the outside, holding a tray in her hand, which contained dishes, chopsticks and plates.

"Didn't you tell me that I wouldn't eat it? Take it all out." Wu Yulan said coldly.

"Miss San, the food is different this time, with very special ingredients." The maid said in a low voice.

"Special material? Poison, isn't my good father impatient to kill me?" Wu Yulan sneered coldly.

"Miss San, look here."

The maid put the tray on the table, reached out and lifted a large plate above it, and there was actually a stack of letter papers underneath.

"This is?" Wu Yulan was in shock, she immediately felt that this was another conspiracy of that father, what exactly did he want to do?
"Miss San, you can know the content here just by looking at it, but you'd better not let others know, burn it after reading it." The maid reminded.

(End of this chapter)