Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 95 Beat You Smiling Tiger! (3)
"It's still early, I'll knit for a while, and I'll rest later at night."

Han Chulan took back the knife from his hand, and while busy opening it, said lightly: "Tomorrow, there are things to do tomorrow. After the vegetables are grown, they also need baskets to hold them. I can weave these things, so Weave those things before the vegetables grow."

Ye Qianze's eyes were deep, looking deeply at her familiarly waving a knife, those bright black eyes gathered energy, the two soft lips were tightly pressed when they were not speaking, and there was a smile on her small face. Tenacity, when she was doing things, she was very serious and moving, and her soaring self-confidence was like a dazzling diamond, shining into his heart.

"Lan'er, you teach me, and I will knit with you."

Ye Qianze begged.

"Ze'er, you can't learn these things, even your mother can't, you'd better go back to your room and read." Hearing Ye Qianze's request, Li Shi said.

In Li's heart, Ye Qianze is the eldest son of Mu Wangfu, the cousin of the current emperor of the Daxing Dynasty, the beloved son of the princess of the Dali Kingdom, and the nephew of the current emperor of the Dali Kingdom. , still could not erase her noble status, she tried very hard to maintain that dignity for Ye Qianze.How can such a noble person learn those crude skills?

"If you want to learn, there is nothing you can't learn."

Han Chulan did not refuse Ye Qianze's request.

"Lan'er. Ze'er wants to read, let him go back to his room to read, and in the future...he will get a good name." Li Shi didn't know that Ye Qianze had confessed his life experience to Han Chulan and was still covering it up for Ye Qianze.

Han Chulan glanced at her man, smiled faintly, and asked, "Do you need it?"

Ye Qianze smiled but did not answer.

What Li Shi wanted to say, Ye Qianze glanced at her and said, "Mother, Lan'er is right, as long as you want to learn, there is nothing you can't learn." Li Shi paused, knowing that Ye Qianze was I feel sorry for Han Chulan, and I can't say anything more if I want to share the pressure of raising a family for Han Chulan.

So Ye Qianze started to learn weaving agricultural products from this night with his little wife.He is smart and eager to learn, and he knows it as soon as he learns it. Huaizhen and Huaiyun saw that he was learning to weave farm supplies with bamboo, and they were not to be outdone, and followed Han Chulan to learn.In the end, Han Chulan had to marvel that all three of them were learning geniuses, not only surpassing her in knitting speed, but also knitting very well.

Three loads of firewood were picked up in front of the back door of Duan Mansion's Hou Mansion as usual. When Han Chulan was surprised, the back door of Duan Mansion was closed today. She tried to push the door, but it couldn't be pushed open. Buckle up.

"The door is plugged from the inside."

Han Chulan looked at Ye Qianze, and put down the load of firewood on his shoulder.

Ye Qianze also put down the firewood, and said with some doubts: "Huaizhen and I bring firewood every day. Every time we come, the back door is always open, and occasionally it is concealed. Why is it closed today?" Woolen cloth?"

Han Chulan reached out and knocked on the door.

After knocking on the door for a while, a questioning voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

"Send firewood."

"Is it Miss Han?" came the questioning voice again.

Han Chulan replied: "Exactly."

The door opened with a creak, and a small helper in the kitchen came out and said directly to Han Chulan: "Miss Han, our manager Bai said that from today onwards, we no longer need your firewood. Let's go to the market to sell." As he said that, he was about to close the door, Han Chulan quickly blocked his movement to close the door, and asked puzzledly: "Why? I saw yesterday that the woodshed in your house is still open. Stuffed with firewood."

The little helper patted Han Chulan's hand blocking the door to prevent him from closing it, and said coldly, "This is what our manager Bai explained, and we don't know why."

"Where's Brother Bai? Can I see him?" Han Chulan asked again.

Brother Bai would not refuse her firewood for no reason, not to mention that Brother Bai treated her very well yesterday.

"The white manager is sick, and I often have cramps in my stomach, and even a doctor can't cure it. Go away, and don't send firewood here again. Our house doesn't need your firewood anymore." The little helper finished. , closed the door ruthlessly again, this time Han Chulan did not block him again.

Brother Bai is sick?
Even if she is sick, she will not refuse her firewood. Is it an excuse?Because there are other woodcutters who have taken over the supply of all the firewood in the Duan Mansion?

Han Chulan had doubts in her heart, but she was not sad. The Duan Mansion no longer accepted the firewood she sent, and she could still pick it up to sell in the market, or find other big families as a long-term cooperative relationship.

"Qianze, Huaizhen, let's pick up the firewood and sell it in the market." Han Chulan said, picking up her load of firewood first, and then left. She didn't notice Ye Qianze's cold eyes. Thinking about something.After she called him, the coldness in his eyes quickly subsided, he responded, and picked up Chai to follow her.

Yang House.

Yang Tingxuan took Muzi out of the courtyard and walked outside the mansion.The Yang Mansion is huge, with winding paths, corridors, rockeries and pools everywhere.Yang Tingxuan walked through the corridor, and saw a white figure standing beside a rockery from a distance, looking at him with a smile, the fan held in his right hand was shaking every now and then.

"Young Master Yang."

Yuan Que smiled and called Yang Tingxuan.

Yang Tingxuan walked in front of him, also smiled, bowed to him, and said: "Xiaomin has seen Mr. Guojiu."

"Mr. Yang, you are considered to be close to my age in your house, and I feel that we are very close to you, so I don't have to be so polite. It would be nice to be friends with each other. I don't like restraint at all. If Mr. Yang I also imitated Master Yang and worshiped me as a bodhisattva, it's too boring, I have to go."

Yuan Que spoke very sincerely, but no one knew how sincere he was.

Yang Tingxuan thinks his eyes are very poisonous, but looking at this uncle of the country, he is always unable to understand the mind of the uncle of the country.Yuan Que's smile was too gentle, no matter who he saw, he always smiled warmly. The servants in Yang's mansion said that this distinguished guest was as gentle as jade, approachable and approachable, without any airs of being a nobleman.And his eyes are too deep, deep when he smiles, but still unfathomable when he is not smiling.

This kind of person is often the one with the deepest and most ruthless methods in the city.

Yang Tingxuan has never been to the capital, but he has also heard that the capital is an important place, with many officials and nobles, and all kinds of struggles are inevitable.People who were too kind and upright entered the capital, and it is unknown how they died.So, those who can get along steadily in the capital are all long-sleeved, good at dancing, and exquisite.Yuan Que traveled around the capital without any official position, and he was able to make the officials of the Korean and Chinese military give way to three points. It was definitely not only because of his status as the uncle of the country, but also because of his communication skills.

(End of this chapter)