Dressed as the evil daughter-in-law of a peasant family, the general becomes the darling of her hand

Chapter 20

Since both the people and the stolen goods were captured, the thieves who climbed over the wall last night quickly confessed Cui You and the shopkeeper of Qianweiju. The shopkeeper was a shrewd person who refused to resist, confessed truthfully, and put all the blame on Cui You alone.

Cui You had no choice but to plead guilty!
Cui Yun was quickly released, and he cried and threw himself into Fang Qingrou's arms. He showered Fang Qingrou with words of gratitude one after another.

She really didn't expect that this matter would turn around. If Cui You had framed her for the first time, there were people like Fang Qingrou around her, how could she have brought the good Baiweizhai to the point of almost closing down!

This time, it was Fang Qingrou who saved her life and Baiweizhai.

Rong Yan watched from a distance as the two girls hugged each other and burst into tears. Chi Xi beside him reminded him, "Your Majesty, news has come back from the capital that His Highness the Third Prince is about to lead an army in triumph. Your Majesty asked Your Majesty to return to the capital as soon as possible."

Rong Yan nodded, "I understand, we will leave the day after tomorrow."

Baiweizhai suffered this disaster and decided to reopen the business in order to wash away the filthy atmosphere.

Not only Cui Yunfang Qingrou was happy, but the people were also extremely happy.

The door of Qianweiju opposite was sealed and completely cold.

Fang Qingrou was greeting the guests while staring at the small building of Qianweiju.

Cui Yun joked, "Are you interested?"

"Yeah, I'm very interested."

"I believe you!"

"Miss Fang."

Hearing someone calling her, Fang Qingrou followed the sound and saw Chixi approaching, "Miss Fang, our young master is waiting for you on the second floor. Please come."

Cui Yun's Bagua Soul Burning "Go quickly, go quickly, I am enough here."

Fang Qingrou went up to the second floor and took a deep breath at the door.

She was inexplicably nervous and scared. She was afraid that Rong Yan would suddenly say something that she would not be able to respond to or parry.

"Miss Fang, please."

Chixi didn't care whether Fang Qingrou was afraid or not, he pushed the door open and let Fang Qingrou in with a stiff voice.

Fang Qingrou had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

Rong Yan stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands. The sunlight shone through the window and shrouded him. Fang Qingrou had an unreal illusion for a moment. The noise around him disappeared instantly. It was extremely quiet at this moment.

Fang Qingrou stood still in the room, Rong Yan turned around, her profile gradually emerged in the shadows, she had to admit, Rong Yan was really handsome!

"Master Rong, why did you call me here?"

Rong Yan came to the table, "Thanks to the girl's care these days, Rong prepared some small gifts to express my feelings."

Only then did Fang Qingrou realize that there were four small boxes on the table.

Rong Yan opened the boxes one by one, and Fang Qingrou looked at them one by one.

Bracelets, concentric locks, jade pendants, earrings.Everything else was fine, except that the concentric one looked out of place among the jewelry.

According to the information that she had consulted in her previous life, Fang Qingrou quickly noticed something was wrong after combining the concentric lock.

The bracelet represents each other's vows, the lock of the same heart is self-evident and represents the eternal bond of the same heart, the jade pendant represents the love expressed with jade, and the earrings represent the object of love.

After thinking about it carefully, I must not accept this gift!
"Young Master Rong is worrying too much. In fact, I didn't take care of you. Instead, you took care of my business. So I accept the Young Master's kindness and there is no need for gifts."

"Girl, there's no need to refuse, just accept it."

"I'm going back to Beijing, the day after tomorrow. I don't know when we'll meet again, so Rong wants to leave some things for the girl." Rong Yan stared at Fang Qingrou quietly, the light between his eyebrows flowing, as if shrouded in Gentle moonlight, tenderness hidden in it.

Fang Qingrou turned her head to avoid the scorching gaze, pretending not to understand anything, "My little lady wishes the young master a safe journey."

Rong Yan's eyes dimmed, and even though he had expected it, he still felt a sense of disappointment.

Years later, every time he thought of that warm sunny afternoon in winter, Rong Yan could think of the decision he regretted most in his life, which was that he did not follow his sincerity and take away the woman he had always dreamed of.

On the day Rong Yan set out, the warm sunshine ended for several days and it began to snow heavily.

Everyone thought that the snow would be the same as before, that it would fall normally and then melt away.

It wasn't until they woke up from door to door and found that they couldn't open the door that they realized that the snow had become a disaster!

Fang Qingrou was woken up by people's shouts, and her eyes were gray when she opened them.

The brightness in the room was extremely low, and it felt like a winter evening even though it was morning.

"Mom, you're awake." Brother Quan was lying on the bed.

"What's going on outside?"

Upon hearing this, Brother Quan became interested and said, "Mom, the boss of Xuexia is here! I can't even open the door!"

Fang Qingrou got up from the kang and put on her clothes. "Then what are you shouting?"

"I don't know. I won't let me go out. He said I would be buried in the snow."

Fang Qingrou was shocked. Brother Quan's visual inspection was 1.2 meters tall. The snow was heavy enough to bury Brother Quan. Doesn't that mean that there was a snow disaster in this place!

Thinking of this, Fang Qingrou immediately went to the ground to put on her shoes, told Brother Quan not to go out, and then walked out on the path taken by Old Man Song.

At this time, the goose-feather heavy snow was still falling, with no sign of stopping.

"How can this be done!"

The woman's cry was particularly clear in the crowd. Fang Qingrou walked hard towards the source of the sound, as if heavy sandbags were tied to her legs with every step.

It turns out that Aunt Wang’s house in the village was collapsed by heavy snow. Now everyone in the village is helping to repair the house. Otherwise, if no one takes her in, this lonely old man will definitely freeze to death this winter.

The house here has not been repaired yet, and Zhao Yongzi over there is also crying for help, "Someone, please help me, please save my cow! My cow!"

Zhao Yongzi's life depends entirely on this cow. Normally, even if he is reluctant to light a fire, he would almost keep the cowshed warm. But the snow came suddenly and with such force that it caught him off guard and the cowshed collapsed. He was already afraid of the cold. The cow was buried in the snow, with only its head and back exposed, and it was mooing.

Fang Qingrou didn't know how to build a house here, so she had no choice but to join the cattle rescue team and help shovel snow and dig out cattle.

In the whole village, not only Aunt Wang and Zhao Yongzi were responsible for the natural disaster, but everyone else suffered losses in some way.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and everyone was shivering from the cold. Naturally, their ability to repair the house was also limited, so the villagers had to give up and planned to wait for the snow to end and then help Aunt Wang repair the house together. In the end, Aunt Wang was killed by her fellow villagers. The young couple of the Li family took them home.

Fang Qingrou and her family returned home with snow flowing down their faces. Their faces were all red from the cold. Brother Quan was squatting by the stove, his little face turned dark.

"Oh, mother!" Mrs. Song slapped her thigh, "What are you doing!"

Brother Quan realized that he might be in trouble, rubbed his little hands and said, "Milk, I want to light a fire to keep you all warm."

As he spoke, Brother Quan's mouth tightened and he began to cry, "But... it keeps smoking! I can't light it~"

The three adults looked at each other, then laughed.

Brother Quan laughed when he saw everyone, and he stopped crying.Staring at his eyes still filled with tears, he looked at his father and then at his breasts. I don’t know why everyone laughed again.

(End of this chapter)