Gourmet pastoral: the clever mother raises the cute baby

Chapter 425

"Mother, I'll go with you too." Qiaomei thought about Mrs. Ye and Mrs. Wang, it's fine for them to be illiterate, since they don't know where they live, don't really get lost, and go out for a while anyway.

Aunt Ye immediately refused, "What are you talking about, you can't let your sister-in-law and Mrs. Mu bring three children. Come together, we will come as soon as we go."

After saying this, no matter what Qiaomei said, she dragged Wang out of the inn.

Tian Xiaoyu was also a little puzzled by the actions of these two people, and asked Qiaomei curiously, "Qiaomei, what kind of medicine are sold in this gourd, my aunt and my mother? They don't know the way in this Qiongzhou, so why bother?" Go out, don't you have acquaintances?"

"I don't know. Aunt Wang and my mother are both mysterious and secretive. They don't tell me anything." Qiaomei also had a depressed face. She sighed and sat down with Mu Cangwu and Tian Xiaoyu. together.

Mu Cangwu traveled to a lot of places, the three of them ordered some food and snacks for Yuan Bao, and then gathered around a table to listen to Mu Cangwu's story about his adventures.

After all, when Mu Cangwu said it, it was like telling a story, and Tian Xiaoyu was most interested in it. Every time he listened to it more, he learned more about the world.

Yuan Xi didn't go to bed anymore, and lay in Mu Cangwu's arms, staring at him closely, with a faint smile on his mouth, Tian Xiaoyu couldn't help sighing when he saw his daughter's nympho appearance. , is it possible that the fault of this handsome guy can still be inherited?
Except for the inn, Aunt Ye and Mrs. Wang wandered around casually, and looked behind them from time to time to see if they were following. This appearance was very guilty.

"Oh, I said Sister Ye, do you really want to do this? If Qiaomei of yours finds out, she might be angry." Mrs. Wang was still a little nervous, and pulled Auntie Ye's sleeve.

In fact, Mrs. Ye was also a little nervous, but seeing Qiaomei's current appearance, she often pretended to laugh, and as a mother, she really felt distressed.

"I don't want to confront Meizi either, but looking at her like this every day, my mother's heart hurts." Aunt Ye's eyes were moist, obviously she really felt sorry for her daughter.

Mrs. Wang sighed softly, and then said, "That's right, such a good girl, hey, it's a good thing our Xiaoyu has a good life, otherwise we may not know what we are like now."

Aunt Ye did not answer this question, but said, "Do you know where that place is?"

"I don't know, how would I know, I never go." Wang shook her head with a worried look on her face.

At this time, Aunt Ye thought for a while before saying, "Why don't you go ask and see where it is."

But Mrs. Wang refused, and said, "Why should I ask?"

In fact, although this Auntie Ye has a good temper, it is still difficult to talk to strangers, and she feels timid in her heart.

Originally, Mrs. Wang wanted to say something more, but seeing Aunt Ye's embarrassed expression, she also knew her problem, so she said, "Forget it, let me go and ask, you wait here for me."

Aunt Ye just smiled at this time and said, "Thank you, old sister."

It's impressive that Mrs. Wang and Auntie Ye can get along so peacefully now. In fact, Auntie Ye is also very surprised. She doesn't see Mrs. Wang many times, but she has always hated her. After getting along for a long time, she realized that this Women are not as annoying as they think in Xiangxiang.

Although Mrs. Wang is not very good at talking, she is very enthusiastic. It's just that she always uses the wrong way of behavior. It may not be pleasant to say good things, but Auntie Ye knows that Mrs. Wang is not the kind of scheming person. people.

Compared with Zheng Shi, Wang Shi is simply very cute.

Mrs. Wang pulled the passers-by and asked them clearly, and then turned to look for Mrs. Ye.

The two of them couldn't read, so Wang's way of asking directions was to ask what shops were on this street and what obvious signs were there.

The two walked hand in hand on the street, looking left and right, for fear of going the wrong way.

The hard work paid off, and after walking for half an hour, I finally saw the stall under the banyan tree in a small alley.

Writing the letter on behalf of the writer, it turned out that Aunt Ye was looking for this person.

The ghostwriter was a scholar, not very old, and looked a little younger than Liao Qing, which surprised Aunt Ye, after all, those who usually do this are gray-haired old men.

"Young man, are you here to help write letters?" Aunt Ye walked up and asked in a low voice.

The scholar was studying, when he heard Aunt Ye's voice, he immediately raised his head and said, "Yes, what do you need, Madam?"

"That's it, can you write a letter for me?" Aunt Ye hesitated for a while before asking.

The scholar was taken aback, and smiled, "That's natural, I'm in this business."

"That's it. My sister is going to deliver a letter to Tanshan Mansion. When will you deliver it?" Mrs. Wang couldn't help saying when she saw Auntie Ye was so slow.

Seeing Wang's urgent tone, the scholar said, "If there is something urgent, I will write it now and send it to the courier. If I hurry up, it will take about four days."

When Aunt Ye heard this, it seemed that this time was a bit long, she turned her head and asked Wang, "You said that we won't leave here for these four days, right? Besides, it may be too late for Ping Zhi to see the letter."

"What are you afraid of? You should write to him first. If your son-in-law is worried, he will naturally be found. You see, he is an official." Seeing Mrs. Ye's hesitation, Mrs. Wang said anxiously on her behalf, " If you don't hurry up, we are going farther and farther, and I will tell you, if we chase after later, I am afraid we will not be able to catch up."

In fact, Mrs. Ye also knew that Wang's words made sense. After thinking about it, she said to the scholar, "Well, let's write."

"Okay, old madam." The scholar closed the book in his hand, took out a paper and ink pen, looked up at Aunt Ye, and asked, "I don't know what old madam wants to write?"

Aunt Ye babbled a lot, and the scholar wrote one page after another, and finally finished writing.

Holding the thick stack in his hand, he cried and laughed, "Madam, your letter is too long."

"Ah? Can't you send it?" Aunt Ye asked nervously when she heard this.

The scholar smiled and said, "Yes, I just listened to the old lady talk about these things. Except for one thing that is a big thing, the others are small things. Why don't you write this big thing in another sheet?"

"I listen to you, I listen to you. My wife doesn't understand this, so you can agree." Aunt Ye nodded, and what this man said made sense, so she was about to take money out of her purse.

The scholar nodded and wrote, "Chasing my wife to Qiongzhou as soon as possible, don't wait when it's over."

(End of this chapter)