The head of the family's daughter: backed by the system, the richest

Chapter 51 The Enthusiasm in Zhuangzi
Today is the [-]th of March, [-] days have passed since the grand funeral in Yunfu, and there are only two more months left for Yun Ruochu.

Yun's father and Yun's mother did not help Yun Ruochu to arrange a marriage, so if Yun Ruochu wants to get married, he has to find someone now, and find someone who can be controlled by her, otherwise it is useless.

Yun Ruochu let out an irritable "Ah", and almost poked her hair with both hands to fiddle with it twice.

Not to mention whether she wants to get married now, but just wants to get married, where can she find a reliable partner?It's not the modern age, there are a lot of dating software, and you can meet more than a dozen people a day by casting a net on the Internet, and you can always find someone who is okay.

After being irritable for a while, Yun Ruochu sat back to his original place, his expression calmed down: "Nurse, 'Soldiers come to block you, water comes to cover you', let's go first, let's go to Zhuangzi to solve the pepper issue today. Let's talk about it later."

This matter can't be resolved for a while, there is still time, she can always think of a way to deal with it, it may not only be resolved by marriage, when the time comes it really won't work...

Forget it, let's talk about it later!

When the carriage became quiet, Yun Ruochu looked at the ground with his face propped up on one hand, feeling that the bad habits of the feudal society were really bad.

Mother Deng looked at Yun Ruochu, feeling very distressed.

She has been very busy recently, and she didn't find a chance to talk about it with Yun Ruochu. When Ye Xiaomo was mentioned today, she just remembered to talk about it. Otherwise, when someone came, my lady might be caught off guard.

Turning her head to look in the direction of the carriage door, Madam Deng's thoughts became more active.

If the young lady and Ye Xiaomo can get married, with the kindness of the master, Ye Xiaomo may agree to join the Zhuoyun family. Even if Ye Xiaomo insists on leaving, the two will secretly reconcile without anyone knowing, and they are not afraid that the young lady will be killed. Clan people bully.

I just don't know if Miss is willing or not!
While Yun Ruochu was engrossed in her thoughts, Mother Deng quietly sighed.

Maybe she should find a chance to ask Miss what she meant, and then discuss with Steward Zhou how she should talk to Ye Xiaomo.

Ye Xiaomo pursed his lips tightly, and there was a trace of coldness floating out of his brows. He just felt that the scenery along the road today was very disturbing, and even the oncoming wind was a bit dry, so he could not help but let him drive at a faster speed. Faster, the scenery along the way moves back quickly.

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Mica's Zhuangzi is on the fertile soil slope outside the south gate. Although they all come out from the south gate, the tombs of Yunfu and Mica are on the west, while Zhuangzi is on the east, so they do not intersect.

As the name suggests, the fertile soil slope means that the soil here is very fertile, and the crops grown here grow well without much fertilization.

Concubine Qi bought Zhuangzi for Mica here, which is a formidable and unique condition.

Zhuangzi is very large, with 460 mu of land and 67 families living in it, with a total of [-] people.

When Yun Ruochu came here for the first time, he only felt that the life of the rich people in ancient times was really...

luxury!

If she had so many fields in the past, she would still be doing live broadcasting in the countryside, and she could make a fortune by planting and raising anything, and she wouldn't come to such a ghostly place.

And according to Madam Deng, this is because Princess Qi bought it without telling Prince Qi, otherwise it would be even bigger.

Except for a few old people who were with Mica, all the people in Zhuangzi were refugees who had been taken in over the years, and they also signed the contract. Nothing happened for many years.

Normally, Zhuangzi is also self-sufficient, and can earn several thousand taels of income every year.

Coming from the city, take a carriage at the following speed, and you can get there in about an hour.

It was Si time when they came out of Yun Jinghui's house, it was about a quarter past noon, and every household in Zhuangzi was returning from the fields for lunch.

Here is not unified cooking, but each family does their own cooking, but the rice, grain, meat, and vegetables are all distributed in the village. There is no such thing as who eats more and eats less.

Everyone doesn't have any objection to this arrangement, they work very hard, and they have a good relationship with each other. Yun Ruochu likes this kind of atmosphere, because there are no such troubles here for the time being, and it can let her relax for a while.

The carriage stopped when it arrived at the housing area on Zhuangzi. The big guys were extremely happy to see Yun Ruochu and Mother Deng getting off the carriage, and surrounded them enthusiastically.

"Miss, how are you doing?" An old woman carrying a hoe hurriedly put down the hoe, stepped forward to ask, and was afraid that Yun Ruochu's body would be dirty, so she took two steps back.

For the first time, Yun Ruochu just came to visit and chatted with everyone. He was gentle and polite, with a smile on his face. Like Mica, he never treated these people as servants, and won everyone's hearts.

"Thank you for your concern, auntie. Ruochu is doing very well. He is in good health. The food tastes good. Don't worry!" Yun Ruochu said with a smile on her face as she raised her left arm in front of the auntie and beat it with her right hand. Twice, this action made everyone laugh.

"Miss, come to Xiao's house for dinner today. My mother-in-law has been saying that she wants to invite you back for dinner."

"The dishes cooked by your mother-in-law are not as good as those cooked by my old mother. Miss, you go to my little one's house to eat, and I guarantee you can eat two more bowls of rice."

"..."

With those two people at the beginning, other people also invited Yun Ruochu home for dinner one after another, she was so enthusiastic that she was too embarrassed to say no.

Yun Ruochu was just about to refuse, when a little boy squeezed over from the crowd, grabbed Yun Ruochu's hand without any fear, and looked at Yun Ruochu with big eyes twinkling.

"Miss, our family cooked pork knuckle today. It's delicious. Daddy told you to come to our house for dinner, so go!" The little boy's childish voice made people's hearts soften.

"Boiled elbows with sauce, my sister likes to eat them, but today my sister has something to tell Uncle Tan, can I come to your house for dinner next time?" Yun Ruochu squatted down, patted the little boy's head and said softly road.

"Oh!" The little boy was a little disappointed, but he laughed again after a while, "Then let's pull the hook, the lady must come to my house for dinner next time."

"Okay, pull the hook!" Yun Ruochu curled up her little finger and pulled the hook with the boy.

The little boy ran away grinning.

Yun Ruochu got up to look at everyone. She was in a good mood and raised her voice: "Everyone, go back to eat. You are tired from working all morning. Go back and rest."

"Everyone is gone!" Tan Guanshi also smiled and chimed in.

Tan Guanshi is the chief steward of the Zhuangzi. When the Zhuangzi was built, Princess Qi arranged for the old man inside, but after the arrangement, she also lost contact.

Although the big guys still wanted to say a few more words, but Yun Ruochu had something to say to Guanshi Tan, so they all went back.

The three of them went back with Tan Guanshi, and the room had already prepared meals.

"Miss is here, this old servant can cook two more dishes before he can eat." Mrs. Chen, Mrs. Tan's wife, had just brought out the dishes when she saw a few people coming in and immediately laughed.

"Aunt Chen, don't be too busy, these are enough, we can eat whatever we want." Looking at the three dishes on the table, they were quite large, so he replied.

(End of this chapter)