The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 67
"Shall we have a good talk?"

"Oh, yes!"

"Okay, talk about it!" Qingsang smiled slyly, and pointed to the pile of dirty clothes on the chair, "Mother is injured, father is unconscious, and I am very busy, so from now on, my housework will be You two are covered."

Forehead?
Ning Qingsang, you little bastard, can I strangle you to death?
Roaring in his heart, but he had to kneel and lick with a smile on his face: "Sang'er, you see, our family also has a lot of work, so can you... less?"

"No! If you are not happy, it doesn't matter, this matter will be broken!"

"..."

Bitch, you really don't give face at all!

Ning Zhou and Ning Liu accepted this unequal treaty in humiliation. Suddenly, Ning Liu thought of something and couldn't help looking over: "Qing Sang, you said you used this fake smallpox to deceive Yang Yuanwai? Let's come and see, then my daughter will also be sent to the relief hall?"

She never thought that things would turn out like this before, but now that she thinks about it, she feels that this is wrong!
To make Yang Yuanwai give up the idea of ​​marrying their daughter, they must let them know that her daughter has smallpox, but once they know, they must send it to the relief hall.

It's dead anyway!

Qing Sang said: "You don't have to worry about this, I have a solution. As for what it is, don't ask, I won't tell."

The two immediately scolded Qingsang's eighteen generations of ancestors in their hearts.

"Okay, now you guys take these dirty clothes to wash!" Qingsang waved her hand, really domineering, "I'm going to get busy with things, it's your daughter's business."

The second daughter was not happy at first, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, she had nothing to say, and rushed to do the laundry.

"The eldest aunt does the laundry, and the third aunt cleans the house and yard."

"..."

Qingsang entrusted the care of her parents to her younger brother Qingshan, and dragged Xiao Lin outside.

Xiao Lin was pulled by her, his warm little hands were as smooth and refreshing as condensed jade, which made his heart skip a beat, and an inexplicable emotion permeated him.

Looking at her with deep eyes, he remained silent for a long time.

Qingsang didn't realize it, but when she pulled her to the edge of a field and was about to let go, she found that her hand was being clenched tightly, and she couldn't break free no matter what.

Qingsang turned her head, looked at the man's serious face, frowned and said, "Let go."

"What are you doing here?"

Xiao Lin didn't intend to let go, but looked around and punched him curiously.

Qingsang froze for a moment, the two seemed to be focusing on different things, but they didn't know that a certain man was playing hooligans in a disguised form, Qingsang looked at the ridge and said, "Get some cows."

Xiao Lin was surprised, what does this girl want a cow for?Is it related to smallpox?
I have to admire this man's acumen, it's a must.

"You will know in a while, let's find the cattle first, there are many people here who have farming cattle at home."

Speaking of which, Qingsang began to look for cattle with owners.

She didn't take care of the unattended cows rashly. If the owner accidentally came and saw them, wouldn't she think they were cattle thieves?

In ancient times, stealing cattle was a very serious crime, similar to modern burglary and homicide.

When the time comes and the stolen goods are taken together, she really can't explain why, they are all simple villagers, so they can't solve it with force like those few weirdos in the family!
Fortunately, there was an old farmer grazing cattle not far away.

Qingsang passed.

She knew the old farmer, his name was Chen Aniu, and the children liked to call him Grandpa Niu.

Qingsang went over and asked politely: "Grandpa Niu, I want to borrow a cow from you, can I?"

　Ask for collection, ask for tickets, please
　　
　
(End of this chapter)