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

The Song family all went to the village chief's house. Fang Qingrou went to Zhao Yongzi alone and handed him the New Year's red envelope that had been sealed long ago. "Uncle, this has been prepared for you a long time ago, but you have never had it." When you go to town, I will bring you back to the village just in time."

"You're giving me a red seal. I should be the uncle."

"Every clerk has red envelopes. You are also my clerk. Of course I want to give it to you. You can't refuse." Fang Qingrou continued, "We are going to Kyoto tomorrow. I have already made arrangements for the town. Just follow our previous process, and the wages will never be less, so you can always work with confidence."

When Zhao Yongzi heard that Fang Qingrou was leaving, he was still reluctant to leave, "Why did you leave so suddenly?"

"I was going to go, but it was a little early."

Fang Qingrou hesitated for a moment, then said, "When I get settled in Kyoto, would you like to go over and follow me?"

"That's a good relationship!" After so long, Zhao Yongzi felt for the first time that he was a useful person. This feeling was given by Fang Qingrou, and he was willing to continue working with Fang Qingrou!
Knowing Zhao Yongzi's attitude, Fang Qingrou didn't wait long. She stood up to say goodbye. When she left the Zhao family's courtyard, she saw Song Xingzhi standing quietly not far away, seemingly waiting for her.

"Silly boy, are you here to pick up your wife?"

Hearing Zhao Yongzi's teasing, Song Xingzhi smiled slightly, "The snow in the village has not yet melted and the roads are slippery."

"Okay, if such a beautiful wife falls, she will be heartbroken."

"Uncle Zhao, please stop making fun of us!" Fang Qingrou was really embarrassed. If he continued talking, how could she and Song Xingzhi get along with each other?

"Okay, okay, Rou girl, I'm sorry, uncle, I won't say anything anymore." Zhao Yongzi came to stand in front of Song Xingzhi, "Silly boy, you are a good wife. Tell me how poor your family was earlier. If you didn't have this, you could Damn daughter-in-law, your father and mother still have to live a hard life in that leaky shabby house!"

"You don't even know that in the snowstorm a few years ago, many people's houses were crushed. When we were repairing the houses for the villagers, such thick beams fell down. We saw that all the gentlemen of the house had to confess. Well, if Rou girl hadn't dug a hole out of the thick snow by herself, those gentlemen probably wouldn't have survived."

Song Xingzhi was shocked. He didn't know that this happened. Zhao Yongzi was still talking, but Song Xingzhi's eyes fell on Fang Qingrou.

He didn't know what kind of majestic energy Fang Qingrou's small body contained. He only knew that in his eyes at this moment, Fang Qingrou was shining.

They had almost finished drinking, and the sky was gradually getting dark. The Song family was preparing to go back. People in the village spontaneously came out to see them off. Everyone knew in their hearts that if the old couple of the Song family left, they would never see each other again.

Fang Qingrou was sitting in the carriage, lifting the curtain at the rear of the carriage and looking out. The scenery on both sides of the road was receding, and the entrance to the neighboring village became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

She recalled the scene when she took the bullock cart to the town for the first time. At that time, she was still wearing a little red coat and a scarf on her head. She and Mrs. Song were cuddling closely together, thinking about the future.

Time flies so fast...

Early the next morning, the Song family had breakfast and started loading the car.

Sun Wuyang and Cui Yun and Shen Tingshan came over early to help.

Everything is packed and the time to say goodbye has arrived.

Cui Yun still couldn't hold back his tears and held Fang Qingrou's hand unwilling to let go. "You have to write to me often. If you have any difficult problems that you can't figure out, don't deal with them alone. Do you hear me?"

"I know, Sister Yun."

Song Xingzhi looked at the sky, "It's almost time. If we don't leave, I'm afraid we won't be able to arrive at night."

After listening to Song Xingzhi's words, the two reluctantly let go of their hands.

Fang Qingrou said goodbye to everyone again and got on the carriage. With a horse roar, the carriage started to move.

Fang Qingrou felt uncomfortable, so she forced herself to open the curtain and waved her hand. The moment she lowered the curtain, some tears still overflowed.

"Mom, don't cry. Brother Quan, please wipe mom." Fang Qingrou hugged Brother Quan and kissed her, "Thank you, Brother Quan. Mom, don't cry."

"Brother Quan is so sensible. Give me a wipe and your mother will stop crying!" Mrs. Song also comforted Fang Qingrou, "You can come back anytime you want. I'll be with you then."

Fang Qingrou nodded very movedly, "Thank you, mother."

Old Mrs. Song scolded, "Why are you so polite? We are all one family, and we still thank each other. What's wrong? Are you calling me mother for nothing?"

Old Man Song also nodded, "I can't bear to leave this place, so I will follow you back to have a look!"

The carriage was bumpy all the way, and Fang Qingrou only felt pain in her waist and back. Brother Quan was even more restless and tossed back and forth. The adults themselves were not very energetic, and Brother Quan was squirming around, which made it even more uncomfortable. .

After walking for about two hours, Xiaohua finally reached the limit of her endurance. "Girl, I really can't hold it in any longer."

Seeing Xiaohua's expression of almost crying, Fang Qingrou opened the curtain and said, "Changfeng, can we stop for a moment so that the female family members in the car can have a moment?"

"okay!"

Changfeng tightened the reins and the carriage stopped. Song Xingzhi also dismounted and moved his joints.

Riding in a car is tiring, and riding a horse is tiring.

Xiaohua didn't even need Changfeng's support, she jumped out of the carriage and ran into the woods.

This winter is no better than summer. The forest is bare. If you want to go to the toilet without being seen, you have to walk further into it.

Mrs. Song lifted the car curtain and did not intend to get out of the car. She pointed at Xiaohua's back and said with a smile, "Haha, this girl is probably going to be suffocated."

Old Man Song came out of the carriage, sat in the driver's seat and stretched his waist. "This carriage is also tiring. If you think about it carefully, it is not as comfortable as Zhao Yongzi's ox cart."

"Dad, why don't you go back now and let Uncle Zhao drive the ox cart out?" Fang Qingrou joked.

"Hey, you girl, okay, go ahead, dad is waiting here!"

Everyone laughed and laughed, but no one took it seriously.

Fang Qingrou was helped down by Song Xingzhi and strolled beside the carriage. "How long do we have before we can get to Kyoto?"

"According to the current traveling speed, it will take almost four hours."

Fang Qingrou nodded. There were old people and children in the car. If you want to go fast, it depends on whether their bodies can bear it.

After a while, Xiaohua didn't come out of the forest. Mrs. Song wondered, "Why doesn't this girl come out?"

Erya looked at the place where Xiaohua entered the forest, but saw nothing, so Fang Qingrou said, "Miss, wait a moment, I'll go and see her right now."

With Fang Qingrou's approval, Erya went into the forest to look for Xiaohua.

Everyone didn't take it seriously, just thinking that Xiaohua had a bad stomach. After all, this girl is a glutton. She might have eaten a little too much in the morning and her stomach couldn't bear it.

Just as everyone was waiting for the two girls to come back and start their journey, they saw Erya running out of the forest in a hurry, shouting "Girl! There are bandits!" (End of Chapter)