I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 296 Human joys and sorrows are not the same

Xia Qingdai and Owen walked around the orchard, picked some seasonal fruits, and had a good experience of farmhouse fun.

"Owen, there are still too few types of fruits in our orchard! We will have more varieties next year. If we don't sell them for money, we can eat them ourselves." Xia Qingdai said to Owen after coming out of the orchard.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements." Owen responded calmly.

Owen was not only not disgusted with Xia Qingdai's behavior of treating Fucui Villa as her own, but was also secretly happy.

How sweet it is to be bound to a goddess!
After the two of them walked around Fucui Villa, they returned to the castle with unfulfilled interest.

Xia Qingdai looked at the blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green water, and said with great interest: "This weather is suitable for hunting, Owen, let's go hunting in the afternoon?"

Owen tilted his head to look at her: "Aren't you going to take a nap?"

Xia Qingdai waved her hands disapprovingly: "I won't sleep anymore, I won't sleep anymore, after I finish today's French class, we will change into riding clothes and set off!"

Owen smiled and said, "Okay."

Miss Bai had gotten up early and was waiting to teach Xia Qingdai at home. When she saw her coming back from a stroll, she hurriedly greeted her.

Xia Qingdai happily gave her a freshly picked tangerine, then waved to Owen and followed Miss Bai to French class.

Language learning is not difficult for her at all, and she feels that her spoken English has improved a lot. Ms. Bai's pure French teaching method also made it easier for Xia Qingdai to learn immersedly, and her efficiency was extremely high.

After all, one-to-one tutoring is not comparable to a large class.

After a French class, Xia Qingdai changed into a somewhat complicated riding outfit with the help of her personal maid Mary.

The upper body resembles a military uniform, and the lower body is a tutu. A skirt held up by layers of skirts is much more eye-catching than a bustle. Xia Qingdai still likes this style of riding clothes.

Unlike other ladies, Xia Qingdai doesn't like to ride a shorter mare. Her favorite is a pale golden Akhal-Tak stallion, which is particularly strong, elegant, and full of power.

It has a long and delicate head, a pair of large and cute almond-shaped eyes, a clear-cut horse face, full of aristocratic air, and alert ears that rotate from time to time. It looks like it has a high IQ.

When you run, you can still vaguely see the blood vessels, and when you sweat, the color is bright, giving people the illusion of bleeding. It also has a particularly popular name - Sweat BMW.

So Xia Qingdai gave it a Chinese name - Red Rabbit.

This horse was given to Owen in the summer when the King of England made him an earl. It was actually an apology.

Because Owen loved the war horse that had been with him for a long time, he donated this bloody horse to Xia Qingdai, who naturally accepted it without saying a word.

She had murmured that George III was stingy and was knighted together, so why did he only give Owen a BMW! They don’t understand the principle of worrying not about scarcity but about inequality.

Of course, it is also possible that George III did this deliberately to provoke conflicts between their "cousins", similar to the Spring and Autumn Period when Duke Jinggong of Qi Dynasty killed two peaches and three nobles.

He would have wasted all his efforts to hold on to that idea, because Xia Qingdai was the goddess he was afraid of!

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers, and they can be defeated by one force.

After applying sunscreen, tightening the ribbon on her hat, slinging the shotgun, and riding on her beloved sweaty horse, Xia Qingdai felt particularly high-spirited. "Let's go, Owen." Xia Qingdai patted the BMW lightly and shouted, "Drive!"

Owen looked at Xia Qingdai's skirt fluttering in the wind, smiled slightly, caught the horse's belly, and chased after her.

Although most of the pasture of Fucui Villa was used by Xia Qingdai to build Chinatown, the hunting grounds were untouched and hunting was not affected at all.

Xia Qingdai's marksmanship has improved a lot now, and hunting is more interesting.

Owen is even better at this kind of game. With the cooperation between him and the hunting dog, he can often drive the prey directly to Xia Qingdai's gun without worrying about harvest.

While the two of them were galloping freely in the hunting ground, the postman delivered a letter to Fukui Villa.

Eucommia ulmoides, who tossed and turned in bed all night in another time and space, had also made a decision.

He couldn't get any substantial useful information from Chaoge Village, so this afternoon he went to the town where his grandma's house was.

He had never had any contact with his grandmother's family, so he didn't know each other in person. So there is no need to avoid anything, just go straight to the point.

He ordered a chicken noodle at the small restaurant owned by his uncle in town and deliberately showed off his auscultation skills. He performed auscultation and percussion on an old customer who was dining there, and diagnosed various basic diseases in his body, which immediately caused everyone in the small restaurant to exclaim.

Everyone lined up to get a free check-up, and Eucommia ulmoides, who went out with emotional intelligence, also accepted everyone who came.

If it weren't for the fact that most of the guests in the small restaurant that day were using mobile phones and didn't have the habit of turning on the camera and posting short videos anytime and anywhere, this operation of Eucommia ulmoides might have been posted online.

After all this effort, he naturally caught the fish he wanted. In one afternoon, while chatting, he had learned almost all the news.

His nominal mother has left the town and has a new family outside, with four children, three girls and one boy.

Looking at the combination of children, it can be determined that the probability of the three girls being biological children is close to 100%. So although he is most likely not his biological child, his "mother" is not incapable of giving birth.

He hesitated all night, not knowing whether to explore "who I am" and "where I come from".

Of course the most convenient way to do this is to go to the police station to file a case and record DNA information.

But the place where Chaoge Village is located is a very small village. If you fart from the east, you can smell it from the west.

Eucommia ulmoides, as the city's number one scholar at that time, received scholarships from the school and the district with great success, and always appeared in people's entertainment as "other people's children".

If he goes to the police station to record DNA information, he must be prepared for the news to be sent back to Chaoge Village immediately. And the grandparents are already over 80 years old. Can they withstand the rumors that come from this?

Do his grandparents know his life experience?
Was he abandoned or bought?
After his father died and his mother remarried, his grandparents raised him. Except for the obvious difference in appearance, he couldn't feel the difference between himself and Du Jiazi in other aspects.

His grandparents were very kind to him, even better than his uncle's cousin. The cousin's appearance is a replica of his uncle's. He is a biological grandson, but he is not as good as the treatment he received from his grandparents.

After a night of thinking, Eucommia finally decided to bury this secret in her heart.

Before falling into sleep, the image of the woman he saw under the ancient banyan tree in his childhood reappeared in Eucommia's vague consciousness.