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

Chapter 692 My Lady, I'm Back
But Wang Jin obviously misunderstood Qin Yao's meaning.

His eyes sparkled with surprise, and he looked at her excitedly, "Do you want to help me?"

Qin Yao choked for a moment before shaking her head, "You think too much."

Wang Jin wasn't very disappointed, he said, "Forget it, I can't afford you."

The money he threw out last time had already drained his family's wealth. If he invited her again this time, he would probably have to continue to work like a slave for her for the rest of his life to pay off his debt.

But she repeatedly asked him to find someone to help. Does she already have a candidate?
Wang Jin raised his chin and motioned Qin Yao to talk while walking.

While searching for his son who was going to travel the world with a sword, he asked cautiously in a low voice, "Who do you want me to look for?"

He guessed that she might ask him to go to the Princess's Mansion.

However, Qin Yao's recommendation was unexpected.

Qin Yao looked ahead, her face slightly turned to the side, and said in a casual tone, "You can go find the Holy Queen."

Wang Jin was shocked and looked at Qin Yao with wide eyes, as if to confirm whether she was joking.

But it was clear that she was giving him advice seriously.

Wang Jin: "Qin Yao, I suggest you don't make suggestions next time."

Looking for the Holy Queen?
What a joke!
He was just a small inspector. How dare he come before the Empress Dowager and complain that he was not dying fast enough?

He still wants to live two more years.

Qin Yao looked at his cowardly look and shrugged, "Then it's up to you. If you can't come back, for the sake of our past relationship, I can help you take care of your mother while I'm in Beijing."

Wang Jin gritted his teeth: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Qin Yao pointed to the front door of Liu's mansion, "I'm home now. Come and sit down when you have time."

"Oh, I forgot." Qin Yao looked at him embarrassedly, "My Lord may not come back, so maybe in the next life."

Seeing the mother and daughter walking into the house hand in hand, Wang Jin was so angry that his hair stood on end. Was Qin Yao's mouth poisonous?

Yes, yes, yes!

A teenager came running over from the alley ahead, with a bookcase being pulled by a servant boy. He was swinging a stick in his hand, jumping around and looking very happy.

Wang Jin looked up and immediately shouted, "Wang Chengyang!"

The boy with the stick was startled and quickly stopped to look over. He met Wang Jin's eyes that were burning with anger and called out in disbelief, "Dad?"

With a "thump", the stick in his hand fell to the ground. Wang Chengyang quickly stood up, raised his hand and bowed.

Wang Jin strode over, grabbed the boy by the back of his collar, and dragged him home.

He walked away while cursing, "Why don't you run? It seems like you didn't remember the escape technique I taught you last time! You knew you were going to get beaten, but you didn't run away. You even stopped to salute me. What do you call this? This is a provocation! I think you really deserve a beating!"

Dalang, Erlang and Sanlang have all returned from school, and the three brothers are doing their homework at the big eight-immortals table in the hall.

Although children now have their own rooms, they still seem to be accustomed to studying together at a big table. Maybe this creates a better learning atmosphere?
Qin Yao didn't understand, but she respected him.

He stopped Si Niang, who was about to go find her brothers to announce the good news of her admission to school, and took her back to her room to put her books away, wash her hands and face, and wipe the hot sweat off her face and neck.

Si Niang wanted to stay in the house to pack her magical book box, so Qin Yao came to the second courtyard to take a look.

In addition to Yin Le who was washing vegetables, Awang was also seen skillfully flipping the wok in the kitchen.

Qin Yao looked around but didn't find Liu Ji, so Awang came back first?

"Where is Liu Ji?" Qin Yao walked into the kitchen and asked puzzledly.

Awang focused on the food in the pot and answered without turning his head, "The master is fine. I came back after seeing that he successfully entered the Imperial Master's Mansion and making sure that his life was not in danger." After all, he still had to pick up the three brothers Dalang from school and prepare dinner for the whole family.

Otherwise, with Yin Le’s mediocre cooking skills, how could he satisfy the lady?

If the lady is not satisfied with the food, she doesn't want to satisfy others, and then he will be the only one to bear all the consequences.

Qin Yao did not leave. She sat down at the island counter at the back with great interest and asked about what happened in the residence of National Master Bai Ri.

Awang did not exaggerate at all and told the story truthfully as he recounted Liu Ji's arrogant behavior in front of the Imperial Master's Mansion today.

The spatula in his hand never stopped working from beginning to end. Dishes of delicious food were served on plates one after another, and then Yin Le, who was helping out consciously, brought them to the dining room in front.

Qin Yao looked at Awang's busy back and frowned suspiciously, "Awang, why do I feel like you are very resentful? Are you okay?"

Awang pulled out the remaining firewood from the stove and buried it in the ashes. He then took the big pot to the water tank and said stiffly while washing the pot: "I'm fine."

Qin Yao raised her eyebrows and said it was okay?
A person who is usually emotionally stable actually has emotions.

Qin Yao came up behind him and said firmly, "You must be in trouble."

Awang: "Well, it's the master. He always makes me feel embarrassed."

This is especially true after entering the National Master’s Mansion today!
Qin Yao choked. Well, there's no need to be so straightforward.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but speak out. Awang put the cleaned pot back on the stove, picked up the rag and wiped the stove while saying:

"Did you know that the Imperial Master's Mansion has a golden peacock?"

Qin Yao: "Yes, I have seen him."

Awang flicked the rag, his mouth twitching into a sneer, "He took off his coat and danced with the golden peacock in his hand until the golden peacock spread its feathers."

Qin Yao imagined the scene and if she were still there, she couldn't help but dig her toes into the ground.

"It's really difficult for you."

"And more." Awang changed a dry rag to wipe the water stains on the stove, and then said: "He ate the fruit that the maid brought to feed the pigs directly. He found something wrong halfway through eating, so he threw it into the pig trough in time, and then took another one and handed it to the national teacher."

At that time, he thought that his master was dead, and he was ready to take the risk and show up to save him.

He never expected that his eldest master, seeing that the atmosphere was not right, snatched the fruit back from the imperial teacher's hand and ate it all in a few bites.

Still trying to say: "Ah, it smells so good~"

Qin Yao held her forehead with one hand and patted Awang's arm with the other, saying apologetically:
"I'll take two taels of money from the cash box for mental damages, just as a small compensation."

Awang's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

Qin Yao nodded, and saw that Awang's resentment instantly dissipated, and his whole body was filled with happiness.

The kitchen had been cleaned up, and the two went to the front dining room. As they were setting the table, Awang suddenly froze.

The tip of his ears twitched, and he said seriously as if facing a great enemy: "The master is back."

The next second, an ultra-luxury carriage with colorful glazed windows stopped at the door.

Liu Ji got out of the carriage, opened his arms and shouted excitedly:

"My lady, I'm back!"

Listening to the rapidly gathering discussions of the neighbors around her, Qin Yao felt a darkness before her eyes.

There is a conspicuous bag at home. It seems that she can’t keep a low profile in Kuanzhengfang!