Nongmen Spicy Daughter-in-law: Are you there?Mr. Shoufu and the individual

Chapter 68 Feng Shi escaped from prison?
Lu Zhaoqing looked at Jiang Mumu, who was in deep thought, with a smile on his lips.

He always thought that Jiang Mumu would never care about these things.

——After all, Jiang Mumu didn't like these two children.

But now, Lu Zhaoqing suddenly discovered that this was not the case.

Jiang Mumu's love for these two children was no less than that of her biological mother.

——Although sometimes, Lu Zhaoqing would be a little angry.

Jiang Mumu looked at Lu Zhaoqing with determination in his eyes: "Qingqing, shall we find a good private school for Lu Jingheng?"

Lu Zhaoqing raised her eyebrows, looked at Jiang Mumu, and said nothing, as if she was waiting for Jiang Mumu's next words.

Jiang Mumu was serious, eyes full of seriousness: "Let's find a good private school and let Jing Heng study there happily. Jing Heng is so smart, if he doesn't teach him well, he will be 'injured Zhongyong' ?”

Qi Junxian raised his eyebrows, and a doubt flashed in his eyes: "Injury Zhongyong...what is it?"

Jiang Mumu knew that she had said something wrong, so she scratched her head in embarrassment: "Oh, it's just an example. What I mean is that Jing Heng is so powerful, he must be educated well, and Jing Heng must not have any regrets!"

Lu Zhaoqing twitched the corners of his mouth, but nodded agreeingly: "Yes, it is indeed the case, then do you have a good choice?"

Jiang Mumu rolled her eyes: "It's because I don't know, that's why I came to ask your opinion!"

Lu Zhaoqing smiled: "But if it's an urban situation, you should be more familiar with it than me, right?"

Jiang Mumu: "..."

She had forgotten that she originally lived in the town...

Having said that, Jiang Mumu scratched her head in embarrassment, and then said, "Although I, I live in a town, I seldom go out. I don't know much about these things."

Lu Zhaoqing nodded, lowered her head, and said nothing more.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

Jiang Mumu tilted her head and looked at Lu Zhaoqing again: "So, does Qingqing have any good ideas?"

Lu Zhaoqing ate noodles slowly, then nodded and said, "I'll figure out a way to do this, and when there's news, I'll ask you to watch it together."

Only then did Jiang Mumu nod, a big stone in his heart slowly fell to the ground.

Because I didn't pay attention to it just now, Jiang Mumu realized now that Lu Zhaoqing didn't take off his apron for convenience when he was eating.

The pink and tender little apron echoed Lu Zhaoqing's broad and stalwart figure, and Jiang Mumu felt a little funny for no reason.

Lu Zhaoqing looked at Jiang Mumu, noticed Jiang Mumu's gaze, and then slowly said: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this...apron?"

The word "apron" was taught to Lu Zhaoqing by Jiang Mumu. Before that, Lu Zhaoqing had never heard of this word.

Jiang Mumu took another look at the apron on Lu Zhaoqing's body, then said with a smile, "It's nothing, but Qingqing, I'll give you another apron of another color."

There are a lot of unused fabrics in her space, and she should be able to make them by cutting them casually.

Hearing this, Lu Zhaoqing frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of emotion between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Why... change it?" Lu Zhaoqing asked with a cautious tone.

Jiang Mumu was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "This color doesn't suit you, I thought you didn't like it."

Lu Zhaoqing shook her head very seriously, and glanced at her apron again: "Jiang Mumu, I like it."

When Lu Zhaoqing said this, his tone was serious and serious.

He said, Jiang Mumu, I like it.

Jiang Mumu actually knew that what Lu Zhaoqing said was that he liked aprons.

But I don't know why, hearing Lu Zhaoqing say this, Jiang Mumu always feels that Lu Zhaoqing's "like" refers to himself...

Help! Jiang Mumu, do you want to be so narcissistic!
Jiang Mumu scolded herself in her heart, shook her head vigorously, and then looked at Lu Zhaoqing.

"If Qingqing likes it, then keep it!"

Only then did Lu Zhaoqing loosen his brows, and did not speak again.

After supper, Lu Zhaoqing stacked the two bowls together and went to wash the dishes.

Jiang Mumu yawned, stretched, and was about to go to rest.

Jiang Mumu had been resting in Lu Zhaoqing's room for the past few days, and she was used to it, so after Jiang Mumu finished washing, she went back to her room first.

After coming to the room, Jiang Mumu saw Lu Zhaoqing waiting there.

Jiang Mumu came to Lu Zhaoqing's side suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Lu Zhaoqing smiled and handed a bag to her.

Jiang Mumu took the bag suspiciously, and opened it—it was full of coins! ?

Jiang Mumu's eyes widened, and she looked at Lu Zhaoqing in disbelief.

"This, this money is..."

"It's my wages from work." Lu Zhaoqing said, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Mumu scratched her head and asked suspiciously: "This is yours, Qingqing, what are you doing for me?"

Lu Zhaoqing pursed her lips: "I will keep these for you."

"Don't, don't, don't! I'm a big spender. If you put it here with me, maybe one day I'll spend it all if I don't pay attention!"

When Jiang Mumu heard what Lu Zhaoqing said, she was so frightened that she hurriedly wanted to return the money bag to Lu Zhaoqing.

It's just that Lu Zhaoqing didn't take it.

He looked at Jiang Mumu seriously, and said slowly, "I'll give you the money, and I'll let you handle it."

Jiang Mumu was stunned for a moment, but she didn't recover from it at all.

Lu Zhaoqing continued: "Jiang Mumu, between us, we need a housekeeper."

When Jiang Mumu heard the words, she didn't recover for a while.

When he realized it, Lu Zhaoqing had already returned to his bed, ready to rest.

Jiang Mumu looked at the purse in her hand, chuckled, and returned to the bed.

In fact, Jiang Mumu was right, she spent money lavishly, and often used up all the money without knowing what she had done.

But now that Jiang Mumu is entrusted by someone, since Lu Zhaoqing wants her to keep the money, she has no choice but to restrain her desire to shop...

After all, there are still two small dumplings to raise in the future, so we must save food and money!

Why?Strange, why did she say "later"?
Jiang Mumu fell into a deep sleep with doubts.
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Recently, news came from the village that Feng Shi had escaped from prison!
When Jiang Mumu heard the news, she couldn't help but sink her eyes.

It is impossible for a person like Feng Shi to leave the prison easily. Now that he leaves, he doesn't know where he will go or whether he will return to the village.

If he returned to the village, Jiang Mumu might be worried that there would be some trouble.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mumu looked at the two little dumplings who were playing in the yard, and the tenderness in his eyes became even stronger.

There must be nothing wrong with the two small groups.
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There was one more thing that made Jiang Mumu very puzzled.

She was still planning how to go to the government to check the character of the county magistrate.

But today, the relief funds from the government were actually distributed!
Jiang Mumu frowned as she looked at the relief money allocated to her.

How could this be?
(End of this chapter)