Master in charge of the case: Our county magistrate has a black belly

Chapter 69 Chinese New Year 2 I am also here to support my wife
"Yes." Lu Yu lowered his head and continued grinding the ink helplessly. "By the way, Ah Qu, what is your New Year's resolution?"

"Just don't bother me."

"A Qu..." Lu Yu flattened his mouth.

"Well, it's good to be safe..."

"Oh. My wish is that Ah Qu can marry me."

"It seems that your wish will not come true." Han Quce shook his head.

"Hmph. With my charm, there are so many gold bars." Lu Yu covered his mouth.

"Gold bars?" Han Quce looked at Lu Yu and said.

Lu Yu shook his head and pretended not to know.

"Say!" Han Quce glared at him.

Seeing that Han Quce got angry, Lu Yu said honestly, "I just took some last time. I have handled such a big case, so I must reward it."

"Sure. No wonder you and Xia Yan were sneaking around last time." Han Quce laughed.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Hmph. Why am I angry?" Han Quce continued to write the Spring Festival couplets, "If you steal money from the imperial court, it's like robbing the rich and helping the poor."

"A Qu is the one who knows me." Lu Yu said with a smile.

"What about the gold bars?" Han Quce asked squinting.

"I will definitely give it to my wife." Lu Yu said.

"I don't care."

"Yes yes yes. These are bride price."

"Let's go."

Lu Yu and Han Quce were fighting and messing around here, and A Xiu and A Hu Niang were also busy in the kitchen.

"Ma'am, it's better for you to have delicious food." Axiu was busy cutting the food in her hand.

"They're all home-cooked dishes, nothing much." Mrs. Song was stewing chicken soup. "You can come to our house. I'll make it for you. Look at how skinny you are."

"I'm still thin. Our master is thin." Axiu smiled.

Aunt Song looked at Axiu, who was diligent in hands and feet, and liked it more and more, "Axiu, you can be married to someone."

"I...not yet." Axiu shook her head.

"Why haven't you betrothed yet?"

"I've been taught poorly, and I'm still a fast catcher. Who will take a fancy to me? It looks like I won't be able to get married for the rest of my life." Axiu served Aunt Song's stir-fried dishes on a plate.

"Stop talking nonsense, you are such a diligent and good-looking girl, why don't you rush to propose marriage?"

"Ma'am!" Axiu said, blushing.

Aunt Song saw Axiu blushing, she knew that the girl had a thin skin, so she smiled, and suddenly remembered her son, she mentioned Axiu Axiu as soon as she got home, and this is the girl she was talking about, his son is so old, he needs to care Caring, "Axiu, do you have a sweetheart?"

"No." Originally, I liked Master, but was strangled in the cradle by Mr. Lu. Later, I went to Xia Butou, but it seems that he is not the type he likes, Ah Hu. I haven't considered it.

"Then let's see how my Ah Hu is doing."

"Ahu?"

"Mother! What nonsense are you talking about!" Ahu was holding the Spring Festival couplets and was about to post them in the kitchen, when he heard his mother promoting himself. Axiu was a girl, and her mother was too indirect, and Ahu was impatient, so he interrupted his mother.

"I'm doing this for your own good..." Aunt Song looked at her son.

"I... go ask the adults to eat." Axiu ran fast, her face was already too red.

"Mother, look at you." Ahu watched Axiu run out, and looked at his mother helplessly.

"Aren't I worried about you?" Mrs. Song was annoyed. After all, it was a girl's family, and she was too impatient.

(End of this chapter)