Wanjin Lady

Chapter 84 Forced
Seeing that Concubine Liu was still in a daze, Aunt Chen gave her a strong dose of medicine. "Do you think that just because you're looking after this little courtyard and have some spare money, you won't be arranged to get married? Look at it, no matter if a woman returns to her parents' home after a divorce or divorce, which one can stay there for long? A woman like you who is healthy, young, and beautiful, there are so many tigers and wolves out there staring at her!"

Aunt Liu was distracted, her fingers curled up, and a look of fear appeared on her face.

Yes.

The concubine who was sent home and the delicate woman living alone are simply a walking piece of fat!

Aunt Liu was still undecided and looked at Wen Wan tentatively: "If I go out to work, will it affect Wen Jing's future marriage?"

Wen Wan smiled faintly, "Weakness and poverty are the original sins. If you have a lot of money, you will only be a help to Wen Jing. After all, who in this world doesn't like money?"

This matter was of great importance. Concubine Liu's face was full of confusion. "Miss, I know you mean well... Let me think about this matter again."

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Golden autumn October.

The maple leaves on the mountain behind the winery are dyed red, and the red and yellow colors intersect between the mountains and fields, creating a gorgeous scene.

In the martial arts training ground, more than ten or twenty people sat in a row. They fell down in a mess, sitting or lying down, or grabbed water bags and gulped them down. Only after they drank a lot did they start to catch their breath and complain.

"Oh my God, there's no way I can survive! If I keep practicing... I'm really going to die here..."

As the water bags were passed down, someone's hands were shaking and he couldn't hold them. His companions yelled at him, "Zheng Laosi, what's wrong? Don't drink the water like you're peeing. It's not easy to carry this water up here, don't waste it!"

"Brother Li, I don't want to do this either, but my hand won't obey me—"

"Damn it! Look at that—"

Someone pointed at the thin figure in the martial arts training ground, raised his head, wiped his neck, drank the last drop of water from Li's water bag, and said fiercely, "Our young master is really a ruthless person! Count, he has run nearly sixty or seventy laps, at least ten miles!"

When talking about the young master, everyone lamented.

"Don't even mention it! The young master looks frail and quiet like a chick, but she's actually faster at grabbing food than me, more ferocious in training than me, and even sleeps... I saw her fall asleep leaning against the wall yesterday! The young master trains us like calves. Is she planning to steal the jobs of our brothers in the Cao Gang next year?"

"I think maybe after the Wen Family Winery's reputation collapsed, the young master took us up the mountain to become bandits!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Why call her Young Master? I think calling her Master Wan'er is more appropriate! Which young lady can be as powerful as her?"

"What Wan'er Master? He's clearly a Yaksha—"

"That's right, you were scared just now, weren't you? I saw you were retreating during the fight just now."

"What do you know? They're just a couple flirting!"

"Go home and close the door if you're flirting. Why are you bothering us all the time? Look at my legs... Ever since my son-in-law came here, they've been shaking non-stop!"

"You know what? After all this training, I actually feel really good. I think... I have the potential to be a great general. Hey, who knows, maybe next year I'll stop making wine and join the army as a general!"

Everyone was talking happily when a head suddenly popped out from behind, "What are you guys talking about?"

"Master Wan'er—" A group of people stood up one after another, and then embarrassedly changed their words, "Young Master!"

Feng Shuigen scratched his head and chuckled, "I didn't say anything. I was just praising you and your uncle."

I praise you two, one a traitor and the other a vicious person, you are truly a perfect match made in heaven!
Wenwan's long hair was neatly tied up, and she wore a cool, narrow dress. She looked incredibly heroic. She leaned over with a smile, "Have you all...rested well these days?"

rest?

These past ten days have clearly been training, okay?!
This is more tiring than making wine for a year!

Only Feng Shuigen responded positively, "Master, we've all had a good rest. Just let us know if you need anything!"

"Working is great! No more drills!" Wen Wan clapped her hands with a smile. "Good!" "Guys, rest time is over! From now on, each of us will take a cart and head downstream to the ferry to plunder grain!"

etc--

Stealing food?
Has the grain for making wine arrived?

The guys cheered, waved their belts or shirts, and crawled towards the winery.

This scene made Wen Wan want to compose a poem: The monkeys on both sides of the river are crying non-stop, and the light boat has passed through thousands of mountains.

The guys are all motivated and positive, which really warms her heart as a boss.

It was really worth it to eat and live with everyone and build closer relationships with them.

But when I turned around, I heard the cheers of Feng Shuigen and others.

——Oh my god, I finally don’t have to practice anymore!

——Finally freed from the vicious couple!
——Let me make wine! I have never thought that making wine is such an easy job in my life!

Wenwan's expression gradually cracked. The drill group leader Zhao Heng came over and whispered in her ear like a devil: "If I had known that my wife would disband them today, I should have taken good care of them these days and made them miss me forever."

Ok.

Her figures are sometimes really funny.

"I'm going to the ferry. Please pay more attention to the things at home."

Zhao Heng vaguely guessed that Wen Wan was going to make a big move, and he wanted to accompany her, but he knew in his heart that neither Wen Wan nor Old Man Wen would agree to him interfering in the affairs of the winery.

Son-in-law.

He is just the son-in-law of the Wen family.

He must always be aware of his identity.

Zhao Heng nodded: "Go ahead and don't worry."

"It's autumn now, and my father has had a cough again. Doctor Yan said he should rest. My husband, please take good care of him."

Zhao Heng recalled Father Wen's unusual behavior over the past few days, and immediately spoke frankly to Wen Wan, "When I went to pay my respects to Father yesterday, I saw him lost in thought for a long time, clutching the account book of the Yangcheng Winery. I wondered...if Father wanted to go see Concubine Liu?"

Aunt Liu will be going to Yangcheng to take up her post soon, but at this moment, Old Man Wen starts making the mistakes that every man would make.

Seeing that the female substitute was about to leave, Old Man Wen was torn between two sides. On the one hand, he thought of Wen Wan's deceased mother, and on the other hand, he was greedy for the gentleness of Concubine Liu. In the end, he had to blame Concubine Liu for her greed.

Wen Wan couldn't help but spit: The belated affection is cheaper than grass!

"If you hesitate when you should make a decision, you will suffer the consequences." Wen Wan patted Zhao Heng's shoulder and said earnestly, "Keep an eye on Old Man Wen and don't let him drag down Aunt Liu."

Zhao Heng laughed and said, "They say it's better to demolish a temple than to ruin a marriage. But you've cut off your father's love with a knife. What if there's still room for improvement between the two of them?"

Zhao Heng saw a calmness bordering on coldness on Wen Wan's face. "Only a sparrow raised in a cage would be trapped by love. If Madam Liu had seen the scenery above this square courtyard and the vast green forest, she would no longer be attached to my father's withered tree."

"Any relationship based on the lack of personal independence is essentially a form of bullying in a patriarchal society."

Zhao Heng's face froze.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that perhaps he had never understood the person next to him.

The resentment and depression in the young lady's eyes flashed away, and in just an instant, the anger turned into calmness. When she looked again, there was only a faint smile in her dark pupils. "Husband, my father entrusted it to you. I will be back soon."

(End of this chapter)