Take a fool to farm

Chapter 234 Another one (1)
At dusk in the mountains, Madam Zheng brought the two tired children back to the yard. Jiao Niang sat alone at the gate of the yard and looked at the way she came. I almost lost my mind, this man is really worrying.

"Young Mistress, Shopkeeper Han and the others are back!" Lin'er saw Jiao Niang often sitting there, waiting for Han Jiang and his wife to come home for dinner every day: "It's late autumn, it's cold, let's go back!"

"Yeah!" Jiao Niang stood up, it was time for dinner again, if it wasn't for the fact that there were two children mixing hands, Jiao Niang felt that she was like a pig, eating, sleeping, eating and sleeping every day.Sometimes I play games with the two children, teach them how to talk, and go to the school for a walk. The day passes quickly.

"Young mistress!" Han Jiang walked into the courtyard: "Young mistress, there is a letter from my uncle!" He handed it to Jiao Niang and said strangely: "Isn't my uncle in Changzhou this time? Why did you go to the capital?" ?”

"A letter from the capital?" Jiao Niang's heart rose to her throat at once: "How do you know it's from Uncle and Young Master?"

"I guessed it!" Han Jiang smiled embarrassedly: "The letter from the shopkeeper Li next door is said to be from a son named Xu in the capital! It's just that the young uncle has fast feet, and the young lady, our wine will be sold at Are you going to the capital?"

The smell of wine must be as far away as possible, but Xu Wei ran away to the capital without making a sound, completely messing up his plan, and he had to find him to settle the score later.While thinking, Jiao Niang opened the letter.

"My wife, Jiao Niang,,,," the address made Jiao Niang almost forget to breathe, she read those words over and over again, and looked at the signature in a panic, and wrote: "Husband, Yuan!".Holding the letter in one hand and tightly covering his mouth with the other, he finally remembered that he was a married person, and finally remembered that he was already a husband. This bastard is a bad guy at all.

Regardless of what Han Jiang and his wife would say, they took the letter and ran to their own room in a hurry. Jiao Niang didn't even hear the two children yelling "Mother" by the side of the road. He looked at the letter carefully again behind the door.

"Mother, mother!" Zhiyuan and Zhizhi, who were not ignored, ran over with their calves in thick clothes and yelled, patting on the door.They followed Nanny Zheng and Lin Erzhi'er, and even Ke'er followed her with their son Yuanyuan in their arms. They saw that Nanny Zheng didn't speak.

"What's the matter, this is it?" Han Jiang and Li Yan felt that something was wrong. How could the young mistress run around the house as soon as she received the letter from the uncle and master? They were afraid that something had happened to the uncle and the master, so they hurriedly followed.

"Yan'er, what's going on?" Seeing the crying brothers and sisters knocking on the door, Mother Hu came over from the side: "What are these brothers and sisters doing, the young lady is in the house?" Jiaoniang usually loves her children so much Like eyeballs, how could she close the door in the house and not care about any child?
"Auntie, just now we brought back a letter from my uncle and master from Shopkeeper Li's goods store, and the young lady ran back to the house as soon as she saw the letter!" Seeing Madam Hu coming out, everyone seemed to have found their backbone, Li Yan quickly explained.

"Young Mistress, open the door. If you have anything to discuss, don't worry, we are still here!" Needless to say, something must have happened to Xu Wei, otherwise, with Jiao Niang's character, she would not be so excited. Not even taking care of the kids.

What's wrong with me!Jiao Niang heard the noise outside the door, folded the letter and put it into her bosom, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, shook her head with a wry smile, and said that she didn't love him, didn't care about him, and let herself cry when she saw a word, it's really useless!Rubbing his stiff cheeks, he opened the door.

(End of this chapter)