After transmigrating into a stepmother, I transformed my whole family to work on farming

Chapter 557: How does the lady want to kill me?

Liu Ji took the villagers of Liujia Village to buy a coffin for the coachman, and invited a Taoist priest to see the Feng Shui treasure land. He also held a banquet in the village for two days, invited a singing troupe, and implemented a grand funeral with actions.

Qin Yao didn't know whether Zhen Yubai was moved or not. Anyway, her money bag was very moved. After that, she couldn't help but give Liu Ji a good beating.

"I'm giving you a grand burial, not a grand burial. Don't you know the level of our Liujia Village?!"

Liu Ji held his head and ran around his yard. Hearing the roar from behind, he retorted aggrievedly:
"Didn't I do what you said, madam? Besides, our family is not short of that little money now. We have gained a good reputation after this busy life. Now who goes out in the village and doesn't say that madam, you are a righteous person! Mrs. Zhen also He said that when he is well, he will come to visit and say thank you!"

When this reputation is so easy to earn, why didn't he go around and tell people: My wife has given you many warnings, saying that it is not easy for my wife to come to our poor and remote place, and such an accident happened, so I must take care of his coachman's affairs. The posthumous affairs should give Mrs. Zhen the feeling of returning home, so that she will be willing to stay and teach our children well.

Qin Yao threw a stick at it, "I thank you, what if Zhen Yubai's thank you is worth my thirty taels of silver? If he says a few more words, our family will not go bankrupt!"

"Bankruptcy?" Liu Ji nimbly dodged the flying mallet and asked eagerly: "May I ask, madam, what is bankruptcy?"

Qin Yao didn't expect that he was so proficient in dodge skills that he managed to dodge his own blow. With a cold look in his eyes, he suddenly exerted his strength, leaped into the air, fell from the sky, and used a Taishan move to pin down Liu Ji who was trying to run away. On the ground.

"Bankruptcy means losing everything, understand?" Qin Yao leaned into his ear and whispered softly.

The warm breath penetrated into his ears, and the hair on Liu Ji's body stood on end as he kept saying: "I understand, I understand!"

Qin Yao sneered and gave his handsome face another symbolic slap of punishment, then let go of him and warned:
"Next time you waste my money like this, I will kill you!"

Liu Ji covered his face and subconsciously answered: "How do you want to kill me, madam?"

After she finished speaking, she realized what she had said. She stepped back and looked at her nervously, wishing she could smash her mouth.

Qin Yao stared at him dangerously for several seconds. Seeing his eyelashes blinking wildly in panic, she secretly sneered, turned around, and strode away.

Seeing that she was really gone, Liu Ji relaxed and sat down on the ground, and then he dared to take a deep breath.

But just now, why was it that I was expecting to be killed by her?

Liu Ji was frightened by his own thoughts and quickly shook his head to get rid of this inexplicable thought.

In order for Zhen Yubai to recover as soon as possible, the village arranged for the sisters-in-law and aunties from each family to take turns cooking and cleaning, and being responsible for the new wife's food and daily life.

And because Qin Yao's family had to pay for the funeral, the villagers consciously did not arrange for her family to take turns.

A little more than half a month passed in this way, and by mid-October, Zhen Yubai had recovered to a certain extent. Occasionally, when the weather was nice, she would go out and walk around the village.

In order to let the master feel the warm welcome given to him by all the villagers in Liujia Village, Qin Yao specially arranged for Liu Qi and other young people in the village to take the master around when they had free time to familiarize themselves with the future working environment.

However, Zhen Yubai didn't seem to be interested in the mountains and rivers in the village. Instead, he liked to go for a walk near the Lotus Courtyard.

If he meets the three masters and disciples of Gong Liangliao who are pushing a wheelchair out for a walk, they will immediately come forward and try to join them, saying that he has admired the great scholar for a long time.

At first, Liu Ji didn't think there was anything wrong with this, because there were many scholars in the village who came to see their teachers.

But it was normal to encounter him once or twice. It seemed very deliberate to meet Zhen Yubai every time he went out.

Other scholars who come here because of his reputation will not neglect their homework even if they want to see the great scholar again. So most of the time, these scholars study hard in their own rooms and rarely go out. What's more, the weather is like this now. Although the sun occasionally shines during the day, the wind on the river bank is also very cold. No one would go out and get cold every day.

After pushing the teacher out again and meeting Zhen Yubai who came forward in surprise, Liu Ji kept an eye out and secretly observed the teacher's reaction.

You don't know this, but you are really shocked when you look at him.

To other scholars he met by chance, the teacher appeared to have a superior demeanor, but in fact there was annoyance hidden in his eyes.

But Zhen Yubai repeatedly tried to deliberately create random encounters, but the teacher didn't even look bored!

Something is wrong, this is very wrong.

Liu Ji raised his eyes to look at Zhen Yubai, and suddenly found that this man, who was about the same age as him, looked pretty good.

He also has a humorous conversation and is well-informed. He can say a few words about everything from all over the world. He has a bit of the bold and bold demeanor of a rich man who travels around with his family wealth, and a wanderer in the world.

Looking at the teacher Gong Liangliao again, he looked at Zhen Yubai with implicit appreciation in his eyes.

Alarm bells rang in Liu Ji's heart, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose - his junior brother's position was in jeopardy.

"My lady!"

As soon as he got home, Liu Ji eagerly found Qin Yao who was reading the account book in the main room, and wanted to tell her his findings in her ear.

Qin Yao sensed someone approaching, stretched out her hand, and accurately touched Liu Ji's face with her palm. With a slight exertion of force on her fingertips, she pushed Liu Ji one meter away who was trying to get closer.

"Sit down and talk if you have something to say." Qin Yao continued to look at the account book without raising her head, but her tone was obviously unhappy that she was interrupted.

Liu Ji knew that she didn't like to be interrupted when she was concentrating on her affairs, otherwise she would get another beating. She found a chair and sat down in front of the charcoal basin, suppressing her anxiety and waiting for her to finish.

After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, Qin Yao finally put down the account book in her hand, picked up her homemade charcoal pen and recorded a few entries in her small notebook.

After finishing recording, he put down everything in his hands and then looked up at him, "What's the matter?"

In view of what he had just learned, her attitude was also rare and gentle.

Liu Ji was simply flattered and thought to herself, it would be great if my wife could be so gentle every day.

He boldly pulled the chair closer to her. Even though there was no one else in the room except him and his wife, he suppressed his voice and whispered his suspicions about Zhen Yubai into her ear.

After saying that, he stared at Qin Yao to see her reaction.

Unexpectedly, she was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "Master is so free, it seems that our school should start classes."

Liu Ji was anxious, "Madam, why are you not anxious at all? He must also want to become the teacher's disciple, so he is so diligent and creates this chance encounter!"

If the teacher really fell for it, would he still be the teacher’s dear little apprentice?