Poor family farming: the sick and weak scholar's wife is very sturdy

Lin Xiao took Zhang Yue to the carriage outside the shop.

I saw two boxes bigger than people stacked on the carriage.

"Open it and see."

Lin Xiao gestured to Zhang Yuedao.

Zhang Yue opened the box enthusiastically.

"I'll go, boy, how much fat did you make?!"

Zhang Yue looked at the box full of lip balm, her eyes widened in surprise, and she said incredulously.

"Hey, not many, just over 1000 boxes!"

"Hiss more than 1000 boxes."

Zhang Yue couldn't help gasping, and looked at Lin Xiao in horror, his eyes full of deep shock.

"Don't tell me, the other box is also filled with mouth grease?"

Zhang Yue looked at the other big box in surprise and joy.

"It's an all-natural handmade soap."

"My God, you really made soap?!"

Zhang Yue couldn't help but exclaimed again, her watery eyes were wide open, staring at Lin Xiao firmly.

Lin Xiao laughed and said:

"Small, it won't bother me at all, but I still have to wait, about half a month later, and it will be ready to use. It's definitely a good thing!"

"Lin Xiao, you are so good, I admire you!"

Zhang Yue gave Lin Xiao a thumbs up, his eyes full of admiration.

"One more thing to show you."

Lin Xiao mysteriously took out an exquisite small porcelain bottle from her arms and handed it to Zhang Yue.

"What's in here?"

Zhang Yue was puzzled.

"Hundred Flowers Essential Oil."

"really?"

Zhang Yue couldn't wait to open the cork of the porcelain bottle, and a faint fragrance came out.

"Wow, it really is Hundred Flowers Essential Oil!"

Zhang Yue couldn't help exclaiming.

She took a deep breath and suddenly felt refreshed and comfortable like a spring breeze.

"The tools for refining are limited. This essential oil is not very pure, so it can be directly applied to the face. It is a good skin care product, and I will give it to you!"

"I love you to death, sister!"

Zhang Yue embraced Lin Xiao excitedly, and slapped her hard on the face.

Seeing this scene, Han Xier and Mazi's mouths became O-shaped.

Lan Lian rolled her eyes angrily, wishing she could smash Zhang Yue's head with a hammer.

Lin Xiao touched the kissed face in embarrassment:

"Sister, can you be more reserved? My current social identity is a man!"

"Yo, hahaha, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Zhang Yue stuck out her tongue mischievously, and then asked someone to move the two big boxes into Ailers.

"Today I'm the host, for these good things, sister, I must treat you to a good meal!"

Zhang Yue waved his small fist and said with pride.

"What's so funny about that?"

"It's okay, anyway, our family has plenty of silver and is not short of money."

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient."

Lin Xiao said with a smile.

Mazi and Han Xier glanced at each other, embarrassment evident in their eyes.

Is it necessary to flirt with Zhang Yue in front of everyone?

Moreover, Zhang Yue is still a biological wife with a child but no husband!

Although Lin Xiao had made it clear to Mazi and Lin Xiaowu last time that Zhang Yue was her distant cousin.

Who will believe this!
One meter is three thousand miles, not to mention that in the Great Xia Dynasty, it was a rare and common thing to add relatives to each other.

Lan Lian's face turned even worse.

Seeing the confident and elegant Zhang Yue and hearing the conversation between Zhang Yue and Lin Xiao, she felt inferiority complex in her heart.

For someone as outstanding as Lin Xiao, perhaps only Zhang Yue could be worthy of him!

She knew that she would never be able to compare with Zhang Yue in her life.

The tavern where Zhang Yue invited a few people to dinner was quite famous in the capital.

The shop clerk was very familiar with her, seeing her bring someone here, he led them to the private room on the second floor with ease.

At the dinner table, Lan Lian lowered her head and ate in silence.

"You should be the Lanlian girl that Lin Xiao often mentions, right? Come, eat vegetables, don't just eat white rice!"

Zhang Yue smiled and picked up a piece of wild meat and handed it to the blue lotus bowl.

Lan Lian was surprised: "This, this, is not appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate? You are Lin Xiao's...concubine, that's my sister, it must be suitable!"

Zhang Yue stuffed food into her mouth while talking, seemingly casually looking at Lan Lian with deep meaning.

Lan Lian's body trembled slightly, with a look of fear in her eyes.

She knew that she had been targeted by this beautiful woman.

"me……"

Lan Lian didn't dare to look up at Zhang Yue, her voice trembled slightly.

"Farewell to me, Lin Xiao is my cousin, and you are my cousin-in-law. Strictly speaking, we are all one family!"

Zhang Yue put down the chopsticks in his hand and said solemnly.

These words completely stunned Lan Lian, who was already nervous.

Cousin and daughter-in-law?
Does this mean that Zhang Yue has expressed her attitude, she has always regarded herself as an elder, and has never overstepped in any way? !

This realization made Lan Lian ashamed.

She stood up abruptly, picked up her teacup and respectfully said to Zhang Yue:
"Cousin, thank you!"

Zhang Yue waved his hand: "You're welcome, we are all of the same generation, we don't need you, you call me old!"

Lan Lian nodded and sat back on her seat again.

The misunderstanding made her feel so guilty that she dared not look up at Zhang Yue.

"Sister Lanlian, there are always many things in this world that cannot be controlled by oneself. Sometimes you can't blame yourself!"

Zhang Yue suddenly spoke earnestly.

"Hey?"

"It's okay, it's okay, let's eat, eat vegetables!"

Zhang Yue quickly changed the subject.

Lan Lian breathed a sigh of relief and continued to bury her head in her meal.

She felt that the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, and the taste of the food became extra sweet.

After drinking and eating, several people are preparing to go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the private room, he bumped into a man with a fat head and big ears.

This man is none other than Chen Yun who was scolded bloody by Lin Xiao at the Poetry Club last month, and finally had no choice but to crouch in a corner and curse in circles!
"Hehe, isn't this Mr. Lin, a great talent? Why would you have such a leisurely visit to my small temple today?"

Chen Yun said sarcastically.

"Really? What a coincidence! Xiaomiao is not bad, but the taste of this dish is not good."

Lin Xiaopi replied with a nonchalant smile.

What she said was true.

Looking at the entire Great Xia Dynasty now, except for Bai Zhancheng's army and a few villages near Linjiacun who can eat the salt made by Lin Xiao, they have never even heard of it, let alone eaten it.

When they ate the dishes made in the tavern just now, they all habitually mixed the salt they brought with them into the dishes to enhance the taste.

Otherwise it's really hard to say.

"You fart!"

Chen Yun was extremely angry, pointed at the tip of Lin Xiao's nose and shouted:
"I can't compare to you in terms of learning, but in terms of food, you are really no match for me!"

"Oh? Really? Why am I so unbelievable!"

Lin Xiao slanted his eyebrows and said provocatively.

"Don't believe me? Well, how about we have a competition?"

Chen Yun looked at Lin Xiao with fiery eyes, gritted his teeth and said.

"Bi, Bi, are you afraid that you won't succeed? It's just..."

Lin Xiao changed the subject: "How do you play without a lottery?"