Crossing the road to riches

Chapter 89
Wen's Village is guarded by soldiers, and everyone inside and out is very honest. Even if there are lazy people, there are no jealous people.

Can this be jealous?That's not courting death.

Three months later, the first batch of yams in Wenhao was dragged away by the army.

Looking at the carts of grain, Wu Shichang felt very relieved. With the grain, he could win the battle, and the life of the people would be much easier if he won the battle.

Now Wen Hao can sit back and relax, the two shopkeepers she has trained have already started to work, so she doesn't need to worry about it.

The happiest thing is Wen Haonai, she never thought in her life that she would have such a day, and the Wen family would be so prosperous.

The cauliflower lady wiped her scalp with a needle, and mended her clothes next to Wenhao Nai.

The cauliflower milk man died early, and a girl in the family was dragged into the head of the army before she got married. Now she is alone, and after a few discussions, she mixed with Wen Haonai under the same roof.

"Wen Haonai, your life is really good. At this age, you can enjoy the blessings after all the hardships. Even me, a shameless person, can enjoy the blessings."

The waitress made a cup of jujube tea for the two old people and mixed it with a smile.

"Both grandmas are blessed, even the little ones are blessed with you, eat well and sleep well."

……

In the backyard of Hu County, Bo Xue was playing the piano in the middle of the courtyard. There was a willow tree in the courtyard, and Bo Xue was under it. Hu County looked at it obsessively in the study.

Husband was not born well, but she has never forgotten Zhu's kindness to her. She thinks that she is worthy of him even if she has nothing to do all these years, but her personality is vulgar, and even communication between the two is a problem. What she said he does not agree with. She loves to listen, and she also finds it hard to hear what he said.

Nian Qiaoqiao is even more unworthy of the stage, she looks like a fox, and has a domineering personality. Although she is charming in front of her, she is not stupid, and she would not keep him if she had no use for him.

As for Bo Xue, the person her husband sent in in a fit of anger, she didn't want to pay attention to him. She thought he would stalk him and try his best, but she didn't expect him to do nothing, just stay quietly in the backyard .

Not too far and not too close to her is just the right distance, can play silk and bamboo, knows calligraphy and painting, has a gentle personality, and can always keep a comfortable distance from her.

Boxue and Nian Qiaoqiao had nowhere to go, Chunfeng Shili was appealed, the evidence of abduction and trafficking of men was conclusive, and he collapsed overnight, all the finances and people in the building became the property of the grandfather, and some people were sent to the prefectural district Some of them had money to redeem themselves and then went to other buildings, and some came out from Liang, Boxue and Nian Qiaoqiao, and she also redeemed them.

Now that Bo Xue is his, she originally wanted to return the deed of sale to Bo Xue and let him find a way out, but she didn't know why every time she wanted to give it, she felt very reluctant.

In so many years, it was the first time she met a man who could win his heart with his words. She was reluctant to let go, but she felt sorry for Mrs. Zhu, even though he brought him in.

"Is Madam upset? Why don't you sit down and listen to a piece of music, and let go of your worries for a while."

In front of Qin, there is a low table with futons, and a jug of wine is warmed on it, obviously it has been prepared for a long time.

Hu Xian sat down, got a glass of wine on his own, raised one foot, put his hands on his knees, closed his eyes and held bamboo chopsticks in one hand to tap the wine glass following Boxue's rhythm.

After so many years of rare enjoyment, she finally understood what it meant to only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals, and it would be great if Mrs. Zhu was just like Boxue.

It's just that after so many years, she understands that it is impossible for Mrs. Zhu to be such a pear-like son as Bo Xue in her life.

She thought about keeping Bo Xue as her pillow, thinking that Zhu's intention was the same. Isn't he sending this person just to keep herself.

It's better to agree with him.

Nian Qiaoqiao was in the middle of the room, her handkerchief was twisted badly, and she was stopped when she tried to take a step.

"Nian Shijun, Madam has ordered you not to go out, but to take good care of it in the house."

He was so angry that he was looked down upon now, he couldn't do anything, the tricks he used in the past couldn't work anymore.

"I'll go out and have a look, don't stop me."

But no matter what Nian Qiaoqiao said, it was useless.

"Mr. Nian, please stop making troubles. My wife said that if you make troubles again, you will lock the door."

Nian Qiaoqiao had no choice but to retreat, he had already offended his wife-lord, so he couldn't take any more risks.

No matter how uncomfortable it is, I can only hold back.

It's a pity that the yard is not big, you can see the head at a glance, and Zhu's expression in the main room is not good.

In other words, he hasn't had a good time since Nian Qiaoqiao came here. He knows that Bo Xue and his wife are not husband and wife, but he has already seen that Hu Ergou is really out of control this time.

Her body and mind were gone, her body was hooked by Nian Qiaoqiao, her heart was given to Mr. Bo Xue, and Zhu's heart was so cold.

Staring blankly at that scene, he felt that it was extra dazzling. Hu Ergou's nice words were all for him. He would never look at other men again, and he did it in a different way.

He couldn't trust Hu Ergou at all now, so he didn't bother to think about it, he just fed the dog with his sincerity.

Hu Xian opened her eyes and looked at Bo Xue, making a big decision. She swore that this was the last time she would be ashamed of the Zhu family.

"Master Boxue, are you willing to stay? Stay in the Hu family. Even though I am not rich, I will protect you from food and clothing. How about treating each other with sincerity?"

Boxue is not without selfishness, ten miles in the spring breeze is like a flash in the pan, he has nowhere to go, it is impossible to be a shepherd for the rest of his life, his status cannot be the husband of a decent family, even if he is a servant, he still needs to find a reliable wife, A family that can stand in the backyard.

Hu County is nothing more than the best choice here.

It is enough to make him feel at ease, he is just acting on the occasion, he is good at wandering around for many years, he seeks stability in his life.

"Could it be that Madam wants to drive me away?"

Hu County was overjoyed when he heard the words, it was great that he was willing to stay, but he still had to tell Mrs. Zhu, otherwise she would not be able to pass the hurdle in her heart.

He should agree.

He came to Mrs. Zhu before he had finished listening to Bo Xue's whole piece.

A little uneasy.

"Fulang, thank you for bringing Boxue to me. If I want Fulang to keep him, I don't know if Fulang is willing or not. I swear that Fulang will always be the most important in my Hu family. If you don't nod, I will Keeping him outside will definitely not leave Husband in the eyes."

Zhu's heart was tired, he didn't want to jump up and beat Hu Ergou anymore, he just said something coldly.

"What if I say I'm going to sell him?"

Hu Xian was visibly flustered, and there was even a prayer in his mouth.

"Fulang, I have been husband and wife with you for many years. I know that you treat me well, but Boxue is different. You and I are husband and wife, and he is a close friend. My body has a home with you, but my spirit is not. I was wandering outside, but now I found a home in him, husband, you should take pity on me, I will never touch him."

Seeing this, Zhu Shi has nothing to say, he feels pitiful looking at Hu Ergou now.

He is tired, if he can't keep it, he can't keep it. Of course, he won't be so stupid that he really wants to get together and leave him. Threats, he doesn't care what Hu Ergou wants, and it's better to treat himself a little bit because of guilt.

It's just that since Hu Ergou is so sorry for himself, he doesn't indulge so much anymore. Boxue is obedient and not a troublemaker, but Qiaoqiao made troubles all day long that year. He couldn't bear it. Besides, that child has nothing to do with the Hu family , but for the sake of fame, it can't be sold directly.

Don't blame him for being cruel.

"Since you have made up your mind, it's useless for me to say more, so stay here, and you don't have to say such things in front of us, don't slap your face again in a few days."

Hu Xian didn't speak, she knew that she was sorry for the person in front of her, but this time she really wanted to do something for herself and wanted to keep Boxue.

"Thank you Fulang."

Mrs. Zhu didn't want to put up with Nian Qiaoqiao who had to live and die every day.

Directly order people to watch Nian Qiaoqiao every day to feed Nian Qiaoqiao with great nourishing food, and the food is also very greasy. If she can't finish it, she will force her to eat it and forcefully pour it in.

Nian Qiaoqiao wanted to resist and call someone, but no one answered even if she shouted loudly, so Bo Xue came over to take a look at Nian Qiaoqiao.

With a look of pity and disgust.

"You can't live without doing your own crimes."

Wen Jinmei has been to Painter Zhang's house more than 20 times, and Painter Zhang is willing to come out to meet people, but he still has no plans to go back with Wen Jinmei.

"Wen Langjun, it's not that my old lady is stubborn, but that she may not have a good temper at such a young age. I will never work with her, and I won't tell you to drive her away and let my old lady come back. I will do such immoral things." If you don’t come out, Mr. Wen Lang can send the picture if you are in a hurry. After I copy it, I will send it to Wen’s Juewei. I don’t want to talk about other old ladies.”

Wen Jinmei knew that this was the painter Zhang giving him face, and this was actually a way to keep people.

"Thank you Zhang painter, I will pay attention to Qinglang, if her conduct is not good, I will definitely not keep her."

Clear and sad~
It has been more than a month since the last incident, and there has been no progress between her and Wen Jinmei.

Wen Jinmei didn't like oil and salt, he didn't accept anything she gave, and he never met with him alone, even if it was work, he never discussed with her alone, he always called people together.

This is obviously avoiding her on purpose. Could it be that he discovered something?Do you know your own mind so you avoid yourself?But if you don't like yourself, shouldn't you avoid yourself?

Or there is another possibility, that is, Wen Jinmei's thoughts about herself are very vague and uncertain.

It's not an option to be so stubborn here, she might as well give it a go, she has to find a chance to express her feelings clearly to Wen Jinmei.

She also knew that Wen Jinmei would not accept her invitation alone, as long as he couldn't refuse.

Wen Jinmei was in a bad mood along the way, not because of her clarity.

It is more and more certain that it is Qinglang's problem. Once or twice can be said to be accidental, but several times in succession are related to Qinglang. How can there be such a coincidence in the world.

When he was worrying about finding a reason to let Qinglang leave, Qinglang came to him by himself.

Wen Jinmei was blocked on the road.

"Can Mr. Wen go for a walk with me in a secluded place? I have something to tell you."

I don't know what trouble it is, Wen Jinmei doesn't want to be alone with her, so naturally she won't agree to avoid rumors.

"If there is something important to say, just say it, I still have something to do."

Qinglang knew it was like this, it was like this, things like face are worthless in the first place.

"Mr. Wen, I am happy with you. Although I am young, I promise that I can protect you as well. I have no father, no mother, and even my sister is gone. I can marry your Wen family. I just want to be reconciled with you for a hundred years." .

In Wen Jinmei's eyes, it was simply absurd, and he made up his mind that he would never have love in his life.

So what about getting married?This gave him a reason to let Qinglang leave directly. It's one thing to sympathize with him, but it's another thing to stay in Zhongzi Embroidery Workshop to support him.

"I treat you like a younger sister. I didn't expect you to have such a dirty mind. I'm so sorry that I, Wen, never thought of reconciling with others. I just wanted to be free for the rest of my life. I let you down. Now you have such thoughts and words." Embroidery workshop can't keep you, I care about gossip, if I keep you I'm afraid of being drowned by saliva, so I can only be sorry, I'll give you an extra month's wages, don't come tomorrow."

Qinglang is simply unbelievable, among other things, her appearance is so attractive, what Wen Jinmei looks like, ugly walking on the road makes people dislike her, and she is married, what right does he have to treat him like this.

Simply shameless.

But it can't be like this on the face, the heartache on the face is unbelievable.

"Mr. Wen is so unfeeling, so since he is not interested in me, why did he watch me late at night and give me supper, and why did he generously give me money to save my sister?"

Wen Jinmei didn't expect her family's actions to have misunderstood her, and she felt even more guilty. Now she didn't want to see Qingming at all, so she hurriedly let this person leave.

"I'm really sorry, I never meant that, sister Qinglang, don't think too much, just pack up and leave now."

cool and bright……

Seeing that he was about to get it, he didn't want to give up this opportunity, so he had no choice but to take the lead.

"Okay, I understand. Qinglang is definitely not a pestering person. I will pack up my things today, and I will definitely not dirty Mr. Wen's eyes tomorrow. I just ask Mr. Wen to give me my last wish. I like it very much." Zhongzi Embroidery Workshop, I want to do something for it for the last time. I can leave some paintings in the studio to live up to Mr. Wen’s extra monthly salary you gave me. Before the sun sets, Mr. Wen come in and have a look at the paintings together When I beg you, use the painting as an excuse to talk to Mr. Wen alone."

"If Mr. Wen doesn't agree, then I won't be able to make up my mind and come back tomorrow."

Wen Jinmei is angry, isn't this a threat to him?
But it is an open and aboveboard threat, just go, what else can happen in broad daylight.

Before the sun set in the evening, Wen Jinmei came to the studio as scheduled.

Xiulang is almost gone, only a few people who do housework stay here to make more money.

Wen Jinmei walked into the studio. The studio was tidy and the incense was still burning. The fragrance smelled good. Qinglang was still painting. It was not as good as step by step in the past. This time she was much faster, and there was a pile of finished manuscripts beside her.

Wen Jinmei was a little soft-hearted, but her attitude was firm.

(End of this chapter)