Farming in Nongmen: After breaking off the marriage, she became the favorite of Lord Hou

Chapter 28 Dayan's Youngest Lord Marquis

"Yu Qingqing, what were you doing just now?"

"Is he in a daze? How many times have I told you that he is a playboy, and there are countless women around him."

"Why are you still tempted?" She asked herself silently in her heart, slowly clenching her tender little hands.

Her face was gloomy, and she stood quietly in the kitchen, her face full of sorrow.

The day ends quickly.

Before Yu Qingqing left, she went to the firewood room to take a look, Mingfeng was sleeping soundly.

She didn't bother her, told Shunliu about the salary, and then left slowly.

A fire cloud was set up in the sky, and Yu Qingqing set foot on the road back to the village.

Today there is no Chen Orion, but Liu Bo's ox cart in the village.

Yu Ranran's father-in-law did not pay any money.

She wanted to give it on purpose, but Uncle Liu didn't accept anything.

When I first got home, I saw Mrs. Yu and Uncle Da Zi doing chores in the yard.

Mother laughed?And laughing.

Uncle Da Zi next to him was staring at Mrs. Yu like a treasure.

Yu Qingqing froze for a moment, as if she hadn't seen her mother smile so heartfeltly for a long time, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Uncle Dazi was very vigilant, and soon noticed Yu Qingqing at the door.

Quickly got up, and said with a smile, "The second girl is back."

When Yu Shi heard this, she got up quickly, greeted her, and took the things in Yu Qingqing's hand.

His face was a little red, and he asked dotingly, "Qingqing, you didn't say anything when you came back."

Yu Qingqing glanced at Uncle Da Zi, and the corners of her mouth twitched even higher. She is not a feudal person, and her mother is under forty, so she should have the right to pursue happiness.

Leaning her right shoulder on the door frame, crossing her arms around her chest, she joked, "Uncle Da Zi, my mother is kind-hearted, and you must take good care of her in the future."

When Uncle Dazi heard this, he lowered his eyes and bowed his head in silence, but he was very happy in his heart.

He has always been interested in Mrs. Yu, but after knowing that Mrs. Yu's life in Gu's family is not good, he can only be anxious, and occasionally send Gu Laosan some game in the name of a fellow villager.

He just wants Mrs. Yu to try it out. If he doesn't say this little thought, no one will know about it in the future.

I didn't expect Yu Qingqing to agree so much.

Yu's face blushed, and she looked at Yu Qingqing, "What is this girl talking about? Come in quickly."

Yu Qingqing tilted her head, and stuck out her tongue playfully at Yu Shi, "Mother, why are you blushing?"

"Stinky girl." Shi Yu stared at her fondly, pretending to be angry.

Yu Qingqing quickly went around and ran into the east wing.

The next day.

Yu Qingqing rushed to the town just after dawn, and she was more worried about Mingfeng.

Last night, I wanted to take her back to the courtyard, but I felt that she was coming from an unknown direction, and I was afraid that it would be bad for Mrs. Yu and Xiaomei.

She stood in the woodshed, looked at the thin piece of clothing beside the firewood, and said to herself, "Where did this man go?"

I looked around, but saw a piece of letter paper next to the clothes.

Pick it up and take a look.

"Thank you Miss Qingqing for accepting her life. Mingfeng will leave first. If there is a chance, I will definitely repay it."

"So she's gone." Yu Qingqing stuffed the letter beside her.

She didn't care.

He turned around and went into the kitchen to prepare for today's affairs. After a while, Shun Liu came to work.

He also looked at the firewood room for the first time, and the corner of Yu Qingqing's mouth twitched, "Don't look, the girl left last night."

Shun Liu grinned, picked up the rag and started cleaning.

The sound of hawking outside and the sound of Xuan Hua getting louder and louder, Yu Qingqing was preparing a bowl of bowls in the kitchen, and glanced outside the shop from time to time.

She likes this kind of silent happiness very much.

Ring noon.

She and Shunliu got busy, Yu Qingqing's flowing black hair coiled up, and many people came from Muming.

I heard that there is Jianyu's Fenzhuang in Shangyu Village, and the owner is a little girl who is as beautiful as a fairy.

Words like this have spread to Shangyu Prefecture, and many people have traveled thousands of miles just to come and talk.

"Shun Liu, take these two bowls out."

"Okay, boss."

"Guests, soup vermicelli is here." Although Shun Liu turned his feet, it didn't affect his working speed at all.

The guests in the shop ate with great relish, which was unusually harmonious.

"Xiaoer, here are four bowls of noodle soup." A sharp voice came to Yu Qingqing's ears, slightly familiar.

"Four guests, please sit down." Shun Liu greeted him with a smile.

Yu Qingqing raised her eyes and looked, her face darkened instantly.

The person she least wanted to see appeared, and she didn't have the heart to make vermicelli.

Randomly scooped up four bowls and asked Shunliu to bring them up.

But the man came over, his brows were wrinkled, and he said in a very cold tone, "Qingqing, I'm also your biological father after all, so you treat me like this?"

With her pregnant belly upright, Liu staggered over.

A pair of hawk eyes stared at Yu Qingqing in the kitchen, and said eccentrically, "Yes, you are living such a good life now."

"You don't even care about the elders, do you? Wouldn't it be a joke to spread the word?"

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly, turned around and sat down, and winked at the two people at the same table.

It seems that the relationship is good.

She licked the powder, and said to the two, "I heard it's delicious, eat it quickly, the owner here is Zhenghua's second girl."

"If you don't know how to collect money, eat a few more bowls."

Feelings regard this as their own home, Yu Qingqing gave Gu Laosan a white look.

What I can't bear the most is Gu Lao San's current appearance and his previous cowardly personality. Since he got Mrs. Yu, his personality has become different.

Yu Qingqing stared at Gu Laosan, frowning, "My surname is Yu, not Gu, what right do you have to dictate here?"

She would not recognize this father, if not for owning this body, the original owner would have turned into a skeleton long ago.

Gu Laosan frowned, his pupils trembled with anger.

Gritting her teeth, she said, "Gu Qingqing, you really have no respect for your elders."

After speaking, he turned and sat on the table, unable to eat even a bite of noodles.

Heartbroken and panicked, he regretted giving up his third child to Mrs. Yu.

Otherwise, you are the one who enjoys the blessing, so you can see the courtyard once and envy you once.

Yu Qingqing is merciless, if she wants to eat, she can't find anything to do.

She waved to Shunliu and gave some instructions.

Ignoring Gu Laosan's table, he continued to greet other guests.

Liu Shi devoured it hungrily, and before finishing one bowl, he brought another bowl, and his eyes turned to the sky when he ate it smoothly.

The corner of Liu's mouth twitched, she slowly got up, and leaned against the door of the kitchen, "Second girl, your father is doing it for your own good, so I can't forget it, and I still count on you to live a happy life in the future."

Yu Qingqing didn't want to talk to her at all. In her heart, the best way to deal with the "enemy" was to let her not even have the chance to play.

She bowed her head in silence and continued with the work in hand.

Liu snorted a few times, rolled her eyes, and walked out of the shop swaggeringly.

Gu Laosan cast a glance, then walked out, with reluctance written all over his face.

From the beginning to the end, Yu Qingqing didn't raise her head and say nothing.

Since opening, not a single day has gone my way, either this or that.

After a flash and a half.

The weather in October gradually cooled down. Yu Qingqing was wearing a long pink dress and wandering the streets of Shangyu Village.

The handsome little face was flushed by the cold wind.

She frustrates her hands, and blinks her bright, star-like eyes, which are particularly beautiful and twinkling.

Fenzhuang has recruited two more guys, and she doesn't need to manage them at all.

She found a teahouse, sat on the second floor, looked out the window at the cold wind, and said to herself, "It's been more than a month in a flash, I don't know if that playboy is okay."

Yu Qingqing took a sip of tea and looked at the pedestrians downstairs.

A few women at the next table were laughing and chatting endlessly.

A woman in purple covered her mouth, "I heard that An Guohou came to Shangyu Town and lived in Shangyu Official Street. The battle was terrifying."

Another woman with a round face ate a piece of pastry and echoed, "Yes, I took a look from a distance, and that An Guohou is very handsome, with a body like a jade tree, he is simply a top-notch handsome man."

Suddenly opened the topic.

The women started talking, talking and laughing.

"It seems that he is only in his twenties, and he is the youngest Marquis of Dayan."

"Handsome and unrestrained, but too indifferent. A man broke into his army yesterday and was knocked out on the spot and dragged away."

"So cruel."

A woman bit her lip, showing a frightened expression, and whispered, "Powerful men are really poisonous."

……

Yu Qingqing was beside her, drinking tea and gossip, not to mention how comfortable she was.

The corners of his mouth curled up, thinking, is this the ancient women's tea party?
But that An Guohou was really cruel.

Her big eyes flickered, and she looked out of the window, and saw an army slowly marching into the entrance of the town, with tall horses behind them, all holding grain and grass.

Sitting on a white horse in front was a man, dressed in black, his face could not be seen clearly.

A gust of cold wind not only lifted his robe, but also his black hair, blowing up with the wind.

Let that cold back look even more indifferent.

There is also a carriage behind.

"Look, that's the Marquis of An Guo." The woman in purple shouted, lying on the window, staring at the man on the white horse without turning her eyes.

"Wow, what a suave, handsome and talented person."

"Yes, I don't know if I have the chance to be Mrs. An Guohou in this life?" The round-faced woman held her cheeks and became a nympho.

"Stop dreaming."

Yu Qingqing also stood up slowly, leaned close to the window, and looked down.

Suddenly, the man on the white horse waved his hand, and the army stopped instantly.

The woman in the teahouse looked down suspiciously, as if time stood still.

The purple-clothed woman's eyes lit up, and she murmured, "An Guohou, it can't be..."

Not finished.

The man on the white horse turned his face slowly, and looked at Yu Qingqing with those dark eyes.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he blinked in the air.

Yu Qingqing was startled.

The boss with staring eyes, his heart was churning like a stormy sea.

She couldn't believe it, showing a suspicious expression, thinking to herself, "So he is An Guohou?"

"An Guohou is looking at her, a bumpkin, why?" The woman in purple glared at Yu Qingqing complainingly.

"Yes, yes, I know her, the owner of Yu's Fenzhuang."

"If you don't do business well, it's really shameless to come here to compete for beauty." The women's vanity was revered, and they spoke harsh words to her.

Yu Qingqing came to her senses and quickly sat back in her original position.

The corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a smile, "Girls, I think you have misunderstood, I don't know that An Guohou."

The woman in purple shook her waist, walked up to her, and said disdainfully, "Do you think we are blind?"

"Just now, An Guohou was clearly looking at you."

Yu Qingqing is still in shock and doesn't want to refute, "You say so."

The voice fell.

The round-faced woman screamed, "Look, Marquis An already has someone he likes."

The woman in purple looked quickly and saw the man on the white horse talking to a beautiful woman on the horse.

It looks very gentle.

Yu Qingqing tilted her head and cast a glance. Although her vision was a little hazy, she was really a man of talent.

That woman should be the daughter of a monarch and minister, right?Otherwise, how can you match him?

Yu Qingqing quickly withdrew her moist eye sockets, her heart choked up inexplicably.

There is a feeling of being speechless, as if tears are about to fall in the next moment.

She hurriedly left the teahouse, went to Fenzhuang to explain, and quickly returned to the courtyard.

He went straight to the east wing, took out the purse containing the night pearl, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

next moment.

He rushed out of the room and threw Ye Mingzhu into the river.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yu ran out quickly, and asked worriedly, "Second girl, what's wrong with you? You look so bad."

Yu Qingqing didn't want her mother to worry, so she forced a smile out of anger.

Pretending to be cheerful and saying, "Mom, I'm fine, I'm just too tired and want to vent."

Yu began to feel guilty and blamed herself. She saw the second girl running back and forth every day, but she couldn't help her with anything.

Her eyes were red, and she took Yu Qingqing's little hand, "Second girl, it's all about your mother, it's useless to make you suffer from childhood to adulthood."

Yu Qingqing grinned and tried hard to put away her feelings.

She took Mrs. Yu's arm, turned around, and pointed to the four large characters at the gate of the courtyard.

Said, "Mother, look, we live in a big courtyard, and we have everything we need in the house."

"There are fans in the town, and the daily income is 50 taels of silver. This is something that many people in the village cannot envy."

"What kind of hard life is this?"

With tears in her smile, Yu touched her little face, and replied softly, "But my second girl has suffered."

"Mom, I enjoy it." After speaking, he burst out laughing.

Looking at the four big characters written by someone himself on the plaque, there was a bit of irony in his smile.

Night came quietly.

The cold wind hurts the face like a knife, and there is no sunset.

There is only white mist all over the mountains and plains, and the overwhelming wind and clouds in the sky, as if there will be showers.

It was also like Yu Qingqing's mood. After dinner, she lay on the bed, even with her eyes closed tightly, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

My mind is full of the familiar face I saw in the tea house.

For a moment, she almost ran down to question.

He simply put the quilt over his head and forced himself to sleep.

Half an hour.

A small hand forcefully lifted the quilt, and the person inside said angrily, "It's so annoying, why did you torture me like this in the past and present?"

A pair of big eyes stared like copper bells, suddenly a black shadow flashed outside the window, and quickly disappeared.

She hurriedly got out of bed, lay down by the window and watched for a long time, but she didn't find anything.

He turned around and rubbed his eyes, but bumped into something hard, raised his eyes to look, covered his mouth and exclaimed, "You...why are you here?"

I stuttered in fright.

A cold and magnetic voice came down, "Little girl, why can't I be here? Hmm..."

The last word is very long.

(End of this chapter)