Dressed as the best villain’s wife, I’m busy raising cubs and farming.

Perhaps he was thinking of his next situation.

Jiang Muqing couldn't help but sip softly, which was heartbreaking to watch.

But Song Jin is a Song Jin who has seen all the tricks played by his scumbag father in his previous life, and he can't stir up any ripples in her.

"As far as I know, it's not that there's no one who wants to marry you, it's that you only look in one direction." Who's to blame?

"Yes, I only like brother Qingli. He is the only one worthy of me, Song Jin. Anyway, brother Qingli will have to take concubines when he becomes an official in the future.

It's better to marry me. I know everything and won't pose any threat to you. Don't worry, I will definitely be on your side. "

Song Jin pushed the person away, "Jiang Muqing, if I were you, I would give up this idea as soon as possible and save some face for each other. Lu Qingli doesn't like you."

"What? You want to pry my sister into the corner?" The reins in Song Jingbei's hand seemed to be thrown up, aimed at Jiang Muqing's face.

Jiang Muqing was so frightened that she kept retreating until she reached the back of the car and could no longer retreat.

"I, I didn't, the eldest brother of the Song family must have heard wrong."

"It better be this way."

The two little ones fell asleep. Qingyu hugged them and fell asleep equally.

Song Jin then closed his eyes and ignored other things.

Of course, as long as Jiang Muqing dares to act rashly, she will be able to discover it immediately.

Jiang Muqing was indeed curious about the large and small bags in the car.

There are even six pockets, and I don’t know what they contain. They are bulging.

I heard from Chang Yan that Brother Qingli is very good at making money. He used to give Laozhai two taels of silver every month, but Song Jin stopped him from giving it this month.

Jiang Muqing seemed to smell the scent of pastries. She hadn't eaten breakfast this morning, and now her stomach was rumbled with hunger.

Looking around, everyone had their eyes closed. Jiang Muqing poked with his finger. Just as he was about to open the mouth of the bag, one foot suddenly rested on the mouth of the bag.

Jiang Muqing glared: "You're not asleep? Song Jin, you are so annoying!"

"You're even more annoying!" Song Jin still didn't open his eyes.

But this time Jiang Muqing didn't dare to do it again, but she was too hungry.

"Um, Song Jin, what's in this bag? Can I see it?"

"cannot!"

"But I'm hungry!"

"I'm not your mother, so what does it have to do with me if you're hungry?" Song Jin said he couldn't help her because she wouldn't die after being starved.

"You're so cold."

"For a woman like you who always covets my man, giving you a good look is disrespectful to me."

"You... I told you that you robbed my brother Qingli."

Song Jin dug his ears, opened his eyes and looked Jiang Muqing up and down.

The invisible oppression made Jiang Muqing dare not look at her.

"Jiang Muqing, you can't even fool yourself. Wake up."

Jiang Muqing was probably too hungry and didn't sleep well last night. At this time, Song Jin directly poked Jiang Muqing. Her shoulders drooped, and her whole body seemed to have been drained of energy.

"Song Jin, you have a heart of stone. I'm like this, but you can tolerate it."

"It's not like you're starving to death and I'll reward you with a bowl of life-saving porridge.

Let me tell you, you should think carefully about finding a good family to marry. If your sister-in-law can put forward such conditions, she shouldn't be easy to get along with. Even if you are not married, you probably won't get along with her, so why bother? "

Jiang Muqing lowered her head and rested it on her legs, looking confused and helpless.

"Mom, I need to pee." Little Aquan opened his eyes in a daze, not knowing where he was.

"Oh, come on, come on, uncle will carry you down." Song Jingbei quickly picked up his little nephew.

"I'll go down and take a walk." Jiang Muqing also stood up.

Song Jin really wanted to know, don’t you know what her legs look like?

If she wasn't afraid that something would happen to her on the road, she really wouldn't want to care about her.

"I'm anxious too." Although she was shy, Jiang Muqing still said it. After getting close to Song Jin, she found that she was not that annoying. She finally gave her a ride in the carriage.

"Okay, I'll help you." Song Jin couldn't let her do it.

But Jiang Muqing decisively refused.

"I don't want your help. I'm not a waste. Where is brother Qingli? Why are you such a cruel woman? Why don't you go down and walk?" Song Jin no longer wants to talk to this woman, she suspects that there is something wrong with her brain.

I hope to get home soon and everyone can go back to their respective homes.

Since people don't want to help him, Song Jin will not be ignorant.

"These flowers are beautiful, mother, let's dig some and take them home to raise them?"

The red azaleas all over the mountains and plains are really beautiful.

"Let's wait for another day. I didn't bring a hoe today. You can't dig with your bare hands if you don't have a handy tool?"

Aquan stretched out his white and tender little hands and shook his head. What his mother said made sense.

"Sigh~"

"Ah~" Aquan was so frightened that he froze on the spot, but this Zhuyeqing was very angry today and wanted to attack humans, and was about to bite Aquan's hand.

A figure quickly stepped on the venomous snake's head.

Song Jin took Aquan away with one quick step.

Although Ah Quan would be fine with her, Song Jin was very grateful that Jiang Muqing was able to take action.

"Jiang Muqing, how are you?"

The woman in green was trembling all over, but she did not relax at all when stepping on the snake's head, letting its tail sweep over her injured ankle.

Song Jin raised the sickle and dropped it. The snake's body twisted a few times and then made no sound again.

When he moved his feet away, the snake's head had been trampled to pieces.

Song Jin: "..."

"Thank you!" Song Jin thanked him generously.

He helped her to the car and treated her injured foot carefully. The sprained foot was even more swollen after just exerting force.

Song Jin finished disinfecting the poison and took out the silver needle.

Looking at the thick and long silver needle, Jiang Muqing glared at Song Jin, "You, you want to murder me?"

Song Jin gave her a sideways glance, "Ignorance, this is my silver needle. If you want to move freely as soon as possible, just shut up."

"Silver needle? Song Jin, when did you learn medical skills? Don't you want to kill someone for money, right?"

"Shut up! If you hadn't come forward just now, you would have nothing to do with me even if you can't walk from now on?"

"Let's go, can't walk? Is it so serious?" Jiang Muqing was afraid. Her sister-in-law was about to come in. If she became lame again and couldn't help the family, she would be kicked out of the house soon.

"If we delay any longer."

Jiang Muqing gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, you can do it."

He closed his eyes as if he were dead.

Song Jin now realized that this person was no longer so annoying.

"Jiang Muqing, didn't Gu Changfu like you? Didn't Gu Changyan mention it to you?"

Jiang Muqing was nervous about Song Jin's sharp needle. She had been afraid of such sharp needles since she was a child, and the hairs all over her body stood up. At this moment, she suddenly heard Song Jin talking about Gu Changfu, and her emotions were suddenly transferred. Song Jin immediately performed the needle.

"Forget it. How could I marry a widower? I don't want to be a stepmother."

She remembered that night when Gu Changyan asked her to go into the house, but the back door was locked when she entered, and Gu Changfu was lying on the bed. She was so frightened that she smashed the window and ran away. Afterwards, Gu Changyan said that it was a misunderstanding.

Although she had suspicions, she had no evidence.

After thinking about it, she ran to the city to seek help, and Brother Qingli was the most reliable.

But now, Song Jin doesn't seem to be what Chang Yan said. Song Jin seems to be doing well.

"Okay, my ox cart will take you directly to your door later. Try to stay in bed for the next few days."

"Thank you! Huh? It doesn't hurt anymore! Song Jin, are you really good at medicine?"

"My grandfather can do anything. I am the granddaughter she brought with her. It would be strange if I can't."

Jiang Muqing thought about it and quickly accepted this fact.

"Then if someone comes to see you later, will you accept it?"

"As long as the medication is paid, of course I'll take it." (End of Chapter)