Farming in Nongmen: After breaking off the marriage, she became the favorite of Lord Hou
Chapter 138 Qingqing Returns to Shangyu Village
Chapter 138 Qingqing Returns to Shangyu Village
at dinner.
Wei Yu didn't mention Xiaoyue's arrival at all, and Yu Qingqing didn't ask about it either.
The two of them seemed to ignore the matter, and they got along harmoniously, eating delicious food and chatting.
Cheers and laughter permeated the entire Mofeng Courtyard, even Qiu Jin next to her was grinning all the time.
Only when the girl is around, Lord Hou will have such a smile.
After dinner.
The two headed to the gazebo hand in hand, the bright moon hung high in the cloudless night sky like a silver plate, shining the Hou Mansion with a tinge of chilly moonlight.
Yu Qingqing leaned on Wei Yu's shoulder, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "So the sky is the same, and the moonlight is beautiful."
With a bit of exclamation.
Like her, Wei Yu looked up at the sky, and stretched out his hand to embrace the little girl on his shoulders, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes.
……
Three days later.
Yu Qingqing embarked on the way back to the village, and Wei Yu sent his most trusted person, Ruhu, to escort her all the way, and he accompanied her to the outside of the city.
Qi Heng had been waiting outside the city gate early in the morning. He stood in front of the carriage in blue clothes, waiting.
Wei Yu saw Qi Heng from a distance, his smile gradually faded, and he said indifferently, "Qingqing, is Mr. Qi with you?"
Yu Qingqing nodded, wondering if he knew?Why do you ask this question?
The boss stared at him with big dark eyes, and said softly, "Master Hou, he is not your threat, and in my heart, Yu Qingqing, there is only one man named Wei Yu."
"Really?" Wei Yu asked pretending to be expressionless.
She gave him a sideways look, and said proudly, "Master Hou, can you please remove the word ?? It's always been there."
"If you don't believe me, I will prove it to you." There was a bit of teasing in that look.
Wei Yu was overjoyed, and looked out of the carriage calmly on the surface.
But the big hand held the small hand tightly until the carriage stopped.
He clasped fingers with Qingqing and slowly got out of the carriage.
The eyes of the two looked at Qi Heng, and Yu Qingqing slightly supported her and said, "Young Master Qi, are you alone?"
"It's just me." He replied, looked at Wei Yu with cold eyes, and gave a simple salute respectfully.
Wei Yu didn't have a cold face, but whispered with thin lips, "Then Qingqing will ask Mr. Qi to take care of her all the way."
This face change is comparable to Sichuan opera.
He was still full of jealousy in the carriage just now, but when he got off the carriage, he changed his expression.
She lowered her head and supported her forehead, shaking her head helplessly.
With a faint smile, Qi Heng replied, "Don't worry, Marquis An, Xiaomin will take good care of Qingqing."
"She is not only Lord Hou's sweetheart, but also Xiaomin's... friend."
He said the word "friend" with a lot of meaning. In Wei Yu's view, this was undoubtedly a provocation.
But he didn't want to embarrass Qingqing, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Young Master Qi is right, Qingqing is my sweetheart, so I don't like other people crossing the line."
The two looked at each other, but there was a hidden edge in their eyes.
Qi Heng retracted his gaze instantly, bowed his head and smiled, "What An Guohou said is true."
Then he looked sideways at Yu Qingqing, and said softly, "Qingqing, let's go."
About to leave, she looked sideways at Wei Yu, inexplicably reluctant to part with the man in front of her.
Regardless of everyone's stares, she leaned her little head on his chest and said coquettishly, "Master Hou, after I return to the village, you must take good care of yourself and eat well."
"Check out the matter of the man in black slowly, don't tire yourself out, you know?"
The two were gluey, Qi Heng didn't notice, turned around and got into the carriage directly.
Seeing Qi Heng getting into the carriage, Wei Yu felt a sense of relief, fondled her long hair fondly, and murmured, "This Marquis knows, when did you become so concerned about Ben Hou?"
"I've always cared about you." She looked around, and found that Ruhu and the guards had turned around with interest.
Quickly raised her head, stood on tiptoes, and quickly kissed Wei Yu's delicate left cheek lightly.
The movement was done in one go, and he quickly turned around and got on the carriage.
Immediately after the carriage moved forward slowly, Yu Qingqing blushed, stuck her head out of the carriage, and waved to Wei Yu, "Master Hou, hurry back."
Wei Yu followed her until the carriage got farther and farther away.
"Master Hou, that subordinate will leave first." Ruhu stopped in front of him while leading a black horse, and said respectfully.
Wei Yu withdrew his gaze, looked at Ruhu, and said solemnly, "Be careful along the way, especially that Mr. Qi."
"My subordinate understands."
"Go."
The two horses were one behind the other, Yu Qingqing was in front and Qi Heng was behind.
Ruhu got on his horse, ran directly beside Yu Qingqing's carriage, and then stopped slowly.
Wei Yu stood there for a while, and Tian Yi hurried over in the carriage, and shouted from a distance, "Master Hou, the Holy Spirit has sent you into the palace."
"Ah."
After he responded, he took another look at the place where Yu Qingqing's carriage disappeared, straightened his clothes, and quickly got into the carriage.
mid March.
The weather is also slowly getting hotter, and a hundred flowers are blooming. Yu Qingqing can smell a faint fragrance of flowers while sitting in the carriage.
From the capital city to Shangyu Village, if it is winter, it will take at least half a month to walk.
But now the road is easy to go, and it is estimated that it will take seven or eight days to arrive, but the carriage ride along the way is very bumpy, and sometimes it is like riding a roller coaster, but fortunately, I am not dizzy.
……
Seven days later.
Two carriages drove slowly into Shangyu Town, Yu Qingqing lifted the curtain of the carriage, and rushed to the front and shouted, "Young Master Qi, are you home?"
"Call..."
The carriage stopped, Qi Heng quickly got out of the carriage, looked at Yu Qingqing, and said with a smile, "You are almost home, do you want to come down and eat something?"
She shook her head, her face was a little haggard, probably because she didn't rest well along the way, and even dark circles appeared under her eyes.
"No, I'm going to visit Fenzhuang."
"That's fine, my son will go back home first." He walked in a hurry.
He hurried back to the mansion, and as soon as he reached the door, he heard Aunt Mei's crazy voice.
Frowning instantly, he looked at the guard, "When did Aunt Mei return home?"
"Master, it's been seven or eight days since I came back." After the guard responded, he stood upright again.
He stepped into the mansion briskly, his face gradually gloomy, the people under his hands are really a bunch of idiots, they can't even deal with a woman.
She was allowed to return to Yuanwai's mansion alive.
Aunt Mei was running after the white butterflies in the yard with a net bag, giggling as she ran, and kept saying, "Catch the butterflies, catch the butterflies, play for... baby, play..."
Qi Heng also found out that the maid behind her was holding a piece of cotton cloth helplessly, acting like a child coaxing her?
It seemed that Aunt Mei was quite crazy. He walked up to her slowly, grabbed her net pocket, looked at the maid behind him, and asked indifferently, "Aside from treating this thing as a child, what else is Aunt Mei doing?" ?”
The maid slightly lowered her head, gave a simple salute, and replied, "Master Mei, besides talking to herself, Aunt Mei also likes to beat people up, and even has nightmares at night, saying that someone is going to kill her."
"Sometimes I still kneel on the ground begging for mercy in the middle of the night, and there is no peace every night."
It seems she is really crazy.
As soon as Aunt Mei heard Qi Heng's voice, she immediately became vigilant and snatched the net bag from his hand.
Then he knelt on the ground, hugged Qi Heng's thigh, and cried, "Please don't kill my child... Please, she is my baby, please... Please..."
She seemed to know only this sentence, and her eyes became extremely frightened.
He didn't respond to her, but looked at the maid next to him, and shouted, "Take her to the backyard and lock her up. Don't let her out without my permission."
"Yes, sir."
Several maids hurried forward, pulled Aunt Mei's hand away from Qi Heng's lap, and dragged her down somewhat rudely.
Qi Heng's gaze became even colder, he straightened his clothes, and walked towards the old lady's courtyard with strides.
"Heng'er is back." The old lady sat on the mahogany chair.
She has a face of kindness and vicissitudes. When she was young, her black hair was like the first snow falling in the severe winter, like the first frost in autumn. The silver hair is half covered, half hidden.
There were wrinkles on his face, like the twists and turns of the past, he stretched out his hand to Qi Heng.
Qi Heng hurried forward, the old lady's hand responded with a smile on his face, "I'm back, grandma, how is your health when I'm not by your side?"
The old lady patted his hand dotingly, and looked at him with kind eyes and bright eyes, "I'm already old, how can my health be better?"
"It's you, you've become much thinner than before. Is it because Aunt Mei has gone crazy?"
Qi Heng nodded, his tone became particularly gentle, and he sighed, "Grandma, when my grandson found Aunt Mei, she was already crazy."
"It's all my grandson's fault for not protecting her well."
"When grandson and Aunt Mei get married, she will definitely not be wronged."
As soon as these words came out, he frowned a little helplessly.
The Qi family is a single heir for three generations, and is an expensive member. The old lady has always doted on her, so how could he let his only grandson marry a crazy woman?
She felt sorry for Qi Heng, pulled him to sit beside her, and comforted him, "Don't worry, Heng'er, Grandma won't agree to this matter."
"When your father returns home, Grandma will have a good discussion with him."
"Thank you, grandma." Qi Heng tilted his head, and leaned his head gently on the old lady's shoulder.
There was a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, as long as she didn't marry Aunt Mei, her life would not be in danger.
It is not impossible to live in this world lingering on one's last breath.
The old lady looked at the nanny behind her, and said in a low voice, "Get the dining room ready to eat, Heng'er must be very hungry."
"It's the old lady."
As soon as the dishes were served, Qi Yuanwai returned home. He walked slowly to the backyard and said with a hearty smile, "You little bastard, you still know how to come back."
"Where did you go wild during this time?"
Qi Heng quickly got up, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, "Father, why did you return so early today?"
Qi Yuan waved his outer robe, sat down firmly, grinned his uneven white teeth, and replied, "The whole family hasten to sit down. It was the old lady who came to inform me."
"Say you're back, go home early and have dinner together."
Qi Heng sat down slowly, looked at the old lady beside him, with guilt flashing across his eyes.
He picked up a chopstick, put the soft, glutinous and sweet rice cake in the old lady's bowl, and said softly, "Grandma, try this."
"Okay, Heng'er will eat too."
"Little bastard, what about me?" Grandpa Yuan, although he usually looks meticulous, is very concerned about Qi Heng.
The wife has been dead for so many years, and she has not renewed the house.
On this point, Qi De also admired him.
He picked up a piece of fish and put it in the grandfather's bowl, "I wish my father a year of abundance."
"Okay, okay..." He was rich, and ate the fish in the bowl in one gulp.
Just when he was happy, Qi Heng raised his mouth suddenly, and asked tentatively, "Father, Aunt Mei is like this, the marriage between that child and him..."
The grandpa was stunned for a moment, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Qi Heng thoughtfully.
I don't want my son to marry a crazy woman, but she is the daughter of Duke Mei.
He promised Mr. Mei that he would take good care of Aunt Mei, and he helped him find a good family for her.
I don't know when, how did things turn out like this?
Regretted and remorseful, he shouldn't let Aunt Mei go back to her hometown alone, now that she has become like this, how can she explain to Mei Gong under the nine springs?
With a serious expression on his face, he replied, "But father promised Mei Gong that he would treat Aunt Mei well, but now..."
The thought of not having that lunatic appearance gave him headaches.
At this time, the old lady actually spoke. He put down the chopsticks slowly, showed kind eyes, and said, "There are many ways to take care of people. It doesn't have to be that Heng'er marry her?"
"Yes, Father, Grandma is right."
"From now on, I will definitely take good care of Aunt Mei and protect her for the rest of my life, but I don't want to marry her..." Qi Heng's words were somewhat begging.
How noble his status is, if it wasn't for the old lady, how could he humbly beg others?
Seeing that Qi Heng has made up his mind, and the members outside the team are already a little unwilling.
He also has to think about the incense of the Qi family, he can't die in his generation, right?
After thinking about it, she nodded and said, "Heng'er, father won't force you to marry Aunt Mei, but you have to promise father."
"You have to be responsible for Aunt Mei's future life, and you have to take care of her until she grows old."
"Father, don't worry, the child will definitely do it." Qi Heng was very happy in his heart. If this is the case, let's save a life.
He picked up the wine glass and got up slowly, "Father, my son respects you."
"Okay... tonight, father and son won't go home until we're drunk." Grandpa Yuan smiled heartily.
Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of collision between wine glasses, Qi Heng raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.
After drinking a glass of cold wine, there is a feeling of heartburn.
Seeing the father and son respecting each other like guests, the old lady smiled from the bottom of her heart.
What is family happiness?This is the so-called family happiness.
……
It was gradually getting dark.
The night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with sparkling stars, making people deeply intoxicated.
Yu Qingqing went to Fenzhuang. The business in the village is extremely booming, and the store is well-organized, and every account is clear.
She was also relieved, packed two bowls of vermicelli, and left Shangyu Town.
When they arrived at Shangyu Village, it was already dark, so she parked the carriage at the end of the village, and she walked down.
Tonight, the moonlight is weak, and the interior is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers. Ruhu hurriedly lit a lantern, brought it up in front of her, and said, "Girl Qingqing, be careful where you step."
"Brother Ruhu, you are really thoughtful."
Ruhu chuckled, scratched his head, and said, "If you don't dare, just tell your subordinates to be Ruhu."
"Miss Qingqing, my subordinates don't dare to ask for credit. These are all prepared by Lord Hou."
(End of this chapter)
at dinner.
Wei Yu didn't mention Xiaoyue's arrival at all, and Yu Qingqing didn't ask about it either.
The two of them seemed to ignore the matter, and they got along harmoniously, eating delicious food and chatting.
Cheers and laughter permeated the entire Mofeng Courtyard, even Qiu Jin next to her was grinning all the time.
Only when the girl is around, Lord Hou will have such a smile.
After dinner.
The two headed to the gazebo hand in hand, the bright moon hung high in the cloudless night sky like a silver plate, shining the Hou Mansion with a tinge of chilly moonlight.
Yu Qingqing leaned on Wei Yu's shoulder, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "So the sky is the same, and the moonlight is beautiful."
With a bit of exclamation.
Like her, Wei Yu looked up at the sky, and stretched out his hand to embrace the little girl on his shoulders, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes.
……
Three days later.
Yu Qingqing embarked on the way back to the village, and Wei Yu sent his most trusted person, Ruhu, to escort her all the way, and he accompanied her to the outside of the city.
Qi Heng had been waiting outside the city gate early in the morning. He stood in front of the carriage in blue clothes, waiting.
Wei Yu saw Qi Heng from a distance, his smile gradually faded, and he said indifferently, "Qingqing, is Mr. Qi with you?"
Yu Qingqing nodded, wondering if he knew?Why do you ask this question?
The boss stared at him with big dark eyes, and said softly, "Master Hou, he is not your threat, and in my heart, Yu Qingqing, there is only one man named Wei Yu."
"Really?" Wei Yu asked pretending to be expressionless.
She gave him a sideways look, and said proudly, "Master Hou, can you please remove the word ?? It's always been there."
"If you don't believe me, I will prove it to you." There was a bit of teasing in that look.
Wei Yu was overjoyed, and looked out of the carriage calmly on the surface.
But the big hand held the small hand tightly until the carriage stopped.
He clasped fingers with Qingqing and slowly got out of the carriage.
The eyes of the two looked at Qi Heng, and Yu Qingqing slightly supported her and said, "Young Master Qi, are you alone?"
"It's just me." He replied, looked at Wei Yu with cold eyes, and gave a simple salute respectfully.
Wei Yu didn't have a cold face, but whispered with thin lips, "Then Qingqing will ask Mr. Qi to take care of her all the way."
This face change is comparable to Sichuan opera.
He was still full of jealousy in the carriage just now, but when he got off the carriage, he changed his expression.
She lowered her head and supported her forehead, shaking her head helplessly.
With a faint smile, Qi Heng replied, "Don't worry, Marquis An, Xiaomin will take good care of Qingqing."
"She is not only Lord Hou's sweetheart, but also Xiaomin's... friend."
He said the word "friend" with a lot of meaning. In Wei Yu's view, this was undoubtedly a provocation.
But he didn't want to embarrass Qingqing, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Young Master Qi is right, Qingqing is my sweetheart, so I don't like other people crossing the line."
The two looked at each other, but there was a hidden edge in their eyes.
Qi Heng retracted his gaze instantly, bowed his head and smiled, "What An Guohou said is true."
Then he looked sideways at Yu Qingqing, and said softly, "Qingqing, let's go."
About to leave, she looked sideways at Wei Yu, inexplicably reluctant to part with the man in front of her.
Regardless of everyone's stares, she leaned her little head on his chest and said coquettishly, "Master Hou, after I return to the village, you must take good care of yourself and eat well."
"Check out the matter of the man in black slowly, don't tire yourself out, you know?"
The two were gluey, Qi Heng didn't notice, turned around and got into the carriage directly.
Seeing Qi Heng getting into the carriage, Wei Yu felt a sense of relief, fondled her long hair fondly, and murmured, "This Marquis knows, when did you become so concerned about Ben Hou?"
"I've always cared about you." She looked around, and found that Ruhu and the guards had turned around with interest.
Quickly raised her head, stood on tiptoes, and quickly kissed Wei Yu's delicate left cheek lightly.
The movement was done in one go, and he quickly turned around and got on the carriage.
Immediately after the carriage moved forward slowly, Yu Qingqing blushed, stuck her head out of the carriage, and waved to Wei Yu, "Master Hou, hurry back."
Wei Yu followed her until the carriage got farther and farther away.
"Master Hou, that subordinate will leave first." Ruhu stopped in front of him while leading a black horse, and said respectfully.
Wei Yu withdrew his gaze, looked at Ruhu, and said solemnly, "Be careful along the way, especially that Mr. Qi."
"My subordinate understands."
"Go."
The two horses were one behind the other, Yu Qingqing was in front and Qi Heng was behind.
Ruhu got on his horse, ran directly beside Yu Qingqing's carriage, and then stopped slowly.
Wei Yu stood there for a while, and Tian Yi hurried over in the carriage, and shouted from a distance, "Master Hou, the Holy Spirit has sent you into the palace."
"Ah."
After he responded, he took another look at the place where Yu Qingqing's carriage disappeared, straightened his clothes, and quickly got into the carriage.
mid March.
The weather is also slowly getting hotter, and a hundred flowers are blooming. Yu Qingqing can smell a faint fragrance of flowers while sitting in the carriage.
From the capital city to Shangyu Village, if it is winter, it will take at least half a month to walk.
But now the road is easy to go, and it is estimated that it will take seven or eight days to arrive, but the carriage ride along the way is very bumpy, and sometimes it is like riding a roller coaster, but fortunately, I am not dizzy.
……
Seven days later.
Two carriages drove slowly into Shangyu Town, Yu Qingqing lifted the curtain of the carriage, and rushed to the front and shouted, "Young Master Qi, are you home?"
"Call..."
The carriage stopped, Qi Heng quickly got out of the carriage, looked at Yu Qingqing, and said with a smile, "You are almost home, do you want to come down and eat something?"
She shook her head, her face was a little haggard, probably because she didn't rest well along the way, and even dark circles appeared under her eyes.
"No, I'm going to visit Fenzhuang."
"That's fine, my son will go back home first." He walked in a hurry.
He hurried back to the mansion, and as soon as he reached the door, he heard Aunt Mei's crazy voice.
Frowning instantly, he looked at the guard, "When did Aunt Mei return home?"
"Master, it's been seven or eight days since I came back." After the guard responded, he stood upright again.
He stepped into the mansion briskly, his face gradually gloomy, the people under his hands are really a bunch of idiots, they can't even deal with a woman.
She was allowed to return to Yuanwai's mansion alive.
Aunt Mei was running after the white butterflies in the yard with a net bag, giggling as she ran, and kept saying, "Catch the butterflies, catch the butterflies, play for... baby, play..."
Qi Heng also found out that the maid behind her was holding a piece of cotton cloth helplessly, acting like a child coaxing her?
It seemed that Aunt Mei was quite crazy. He walked up to her slowly, grabbed her net pocket, looked at the maid behind him, and asked indifferently, "Aside from treating this thing as a child, what else is Aunt Mei doing?" ?”
The maid slightly lowered her head, gave a simple salute, and replied, "Master Mei, besides talking to herself, Aunt Mei also likes to beat people up, and even has nightmares at night, saying that someone is going to kill her."
"Sometimes I still kneel on the ground begging for mercy in the middle of the night, and there is no peace every night."
It seems she is really crazy.
As soon as Aunt Mei heard Qi Heng's voice, she immediately became vigilant and snatched the net bag from his hand.
Then he knelt on the ground, hugged Qi Heng's thigh, and cried, "Please don't kill my child... Please, she is my baby, please... Please..."
She seemed to know only this sentence, and her eyes became extremely frightened.
He didn't respond to her, but looked at the maid next to him, and shouted, "Take her to the backyard and lock her up. Don't let her out without my permission."
"Yes, sir."
Several maids hurried forward, pulled Aunt Mei's hand away from Qi Heng's lap, and dragged her down somewhat rudely.
Qi Heng's gaze became even colder, he straightened his clothes, and walked towards the old lady's courtyard with strides.
"Heng'er is back." The old lady sat on the mahogany chair.
She has a face of kindness and vicissitudes. When she was young, her black hair was like the first snow falling in the severe winter, like the first frost in autumn. The silver hair is half covered, half hidden.
There were wrinkles on his face, like the twists and turns of the past, he stretched out his hand to Qi Heng.
Qi Heng hurried forward, the old lady's hand responded with a smile on his face, "I'm back, grandma, how is your health when I'm not by your side?"
The old lady patted his hand dotingly, and looked at him with kind eyes and bright eyes, "I'm already old, how can my health be better?"
"It's you, you've become much thinner than before. Is it because Aunt Mei has gone crazy?"
Qi Heng nodded, his tone became particularly gentle, and he sighed, "Grandma, when my grandson found Aunt Mei, she was already crazy."
"It's all my grandson's fault for not protecting her well."
"When grandson and Aunt Mei get married, she will definitely not be wronged."
As soon as these words came out, he frowned a little helplessly.
The Qi family is a single heir for three generations, and is an expensive member. The old lady has always doted on her, so how could he let his only grandson marry a crazy woman?
She felt sorry for Qi Heng, pulled him to sit beside her, and comforted him, "Don't worry, Heng'er, Grandma won't agree to this matter."
"When your father returns home, Grandma will have a good discussion with him."
"Thank you, grandma." Qi Heng tilted his head, and leaned his head gently on the old lady's shoulder.
There was a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, as long as she didn't marry Aunt Mei, her life would not be in danger.
It is not impossible to live in this world lingering on one's last breath.
The old lady looked at the nanny behind her, and said in a low voice, "Get the dining room ready to eat, Heng'er must be very hungry."
"It's the old lady."
As soon as the dishes were served, Qi Yuanwai returned home. He walked slowly to the backyard and said with a hearty smile, "You little bastard, you still know how to come back."
"Where did you go wild during this time?"
Qi Heng quickly got up, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, "Father, why did you return so early today?"
Qi Yuan waved his outer robe, sat down firmly, grinned his uneven white teeth, and replied, "The whole family hasten to sit down. It was the old lady who came to inform me."
"Say you're back, go home early and have dinner together."
Qi Heng sat down slowly, looked at the old lady beside him, with guilt flashing across his eyes.
He picked up a chopstick, put the soft, glutinous and sweet rice cake in the old lady's bowl, and said softly, "Grandma, try this."
"Okay, Heng'er will eat too."
"Little bastard, what about me?" Grandpa Yuan, although he usually looks meticulous, is very concerned about Qi Heng.
The wife has been dead for so many years, and she has not renewed the house.
On this point, Qi De also admired him.
He picked up a piece of fish and put it in the grandfather's bowl, "I wish my father a year of abundance."
"Okay, okay..." He was rich, and ate the fish in the bowl in one gulp.
Just when he was happy, Qi Heng raised his mouth suddenly, and asked tentatively, "Father, Aunt Mei is like this, the marriage between that child and him..."
The grandpa was stunned for a moment, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Qi Heng thoughtfully.
I don't want my son to marry a crazy woman, but she is the daughter of Duke Mei.
He promised Mr. Mei that he would take good care of Aunt Mei, and he helped him find a good family for her.
I don't know when, how did things turn out like this?
Regretted and remorseful, he shouldn't let Aunt Mei go back to her hometown alone, now that she has become like this, how can she explain to Mei Gong under the nine springs?
With a serious expression on his face, he replied, "But father promised Mei Gong that he would treat Aunt Mei well, but now..."
The thought of not having that lunatic appearance gave him headaches.
At this time, the old lady actually spoke. He put down the chopsticks slowly, showed kind eyes, and said, "There are many ways to take care of people. It doesn't have to be that Heng'er marry her?"
"Yes, Father, Grandma is right."
"From now on, I will definitely take good care of Aunt Mei and protect her for the rest of my life, but I don't want to marry her..." Qi Heng's words were somewhat begging.
How noble his status is, if it wasn't for the old lady, how could he humbly beg others?
Seeing that Qi Heng has made up his mind, and the members outside the team are already a little unwilling.
He also has to think about the incense of the Qi family, he can't die in his generation, right?
After thinking about it, she nodded and said, "Heng'er, father won't force you to marry Aunt Mei, but you have to promise father."
"You have to be responsible for Aunt Mei's future life, and you have to take care of her until she grows old."
"Father, don't worry, the child will definitely do it." Qi Heng was very happy in his heart. If this is the case, let's save a life.
He picked up the wine glass and got up slowly, "Father, my son respects you."
"Okay... tonight, father and son won't go home until we're drunk." Grandpa Yuan smiled heartily.
Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of collision between wine glasses, Qi Heng raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.
After drinking a glass of cold wine, there is a feeling of heartburn.
Seeing the father and son respecting each other like guests, the old lady smiled from the bottom of her heart.
What is family happiness?This is the so-called family happiness.
……
It was gradually getting dark.
The night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with sparkling stars, making people deeply intoxicated.
Yu Qingqing went to Fenzhuang. The business in the village is extremely booming, and the store is well-organized, and every account is clear.
She was also relieved, packed two bowls of vermicelli, and left Shangyu Town.
When they arrived at Shangyu Village, it was already dark, so she parked the carriage at the end of the village, and she walked down.
Tonight, the moonlight is weak, and the interior is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers. Ruhu hurriedly lit a lantern, brought it up in front of her, and said, "Girl Qingqing, be careful where you step."
"Brother Ruhu, you are really thoughtful."
Ruhu chuckled, scratched his head, and said, "If you don't dare, just tell your subordinates to be Ruhu."
"Miss Qingqing, my subordinates don't dare to ask for credit. These are all prepared by Lord Hou."
(End of this chapter)
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Three Kingdoms: Plundering Entries, From Merchants to Emperors
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Bad man, the system crashed.
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Plants vs. Cultivation
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The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage
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The Lucky Wife of the Era Married a Rough Man With Space
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Eagle Byzantium
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With full level of enlightenment, I turned the lower world into a fairyland
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