Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 258 Rejection
The brilliance in the little girl's eyes is getting brighter and brighter. After she has a sense of survival, she will naturally lead her two younger sisters to think, and then affect her mother in turn.

Jiang Rong'an didn't interfere in this matter, he also restrained Yan Zhengtang and didn't let him speak. At first, the rescue was urgent, but there was only one carriage, men and women were different, so they had to sit outside the carriage. Fortunately, the weather was getting hotter. , and there will be no discomfort.

After a day, the woman finally came back to her senses, there is no one who does not want to live, Gu Qingya told the final destination of the carriage, what to do there, and some pointers such as temporarily staying in the Charity Hall .

Orphans and widows are definitely easy to be bullied, but they can always survive after hard work.

For the rest of the time, the woman lowered her body to ask Gu Qingya for advice. It's not that she never thought about the mother and daughter selling themselves as servants, but the young girl in front of her was not willing, so she was persuaded for a while, and she finally died. With this thought, as a servant, life is ultimately in the hands of others.

After all, Gu Qingya took pity on the mother and daughter, and brought them to the Charity Hall in Sanhua County. At any rate, the people in charge were fair, but she heard that the Charity Hall in Tianxiang County was actually managed by some people with ulterior motives. All the allocated money was embezzled.

Back in the village, Yan Qingpu was the only one at home. When he saw Gu Qingya and Jiang Rongan, he rushed over excitedly, very happy, "Sister, brother-in-law, you guys are back."

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingya put down her things and raised her eyebrows, Yan Qingpu was a little abnormally happy.

"No, I just miss you, big sister." Yan Qingpu shook his head like a rattle.

"To tell the truth." Gu Qingya looked around the house, it was normal, there was no front and back of the house and no domestic animals were seen raging, um, no, the smell in the air was weird.

"Sister, the meal I cooked at noon is terrible, and I'm still hungry." Yan Qingpu bowed his head and said embarrassedly.

"When will you be able to cook?" Gu Qingya said as she went to the kitchen, lifted the lid of the pot and looked, her complexion couldn't help but change, one side of the pot was black and the other was white, and there were pieces of rotten leaves mixed in, When I smell it, there is a very strange smell, and there is a feeling of rancidity.

"Sister..." Yan Qingpu said pitifully.

Jiang Rong'an then followed, glanced at the pot, and his expression changed, "My lady, let's make something to eat."

"Where's Dad and Qinghe?" Gu Qingya brought the bucket over and started to deal with the aftermath. Yan's father is good at cooking, and Yan Qinghe can still eat when he cooks. How could Yan Qingpu make such a mess?
"Father went to the field and said he wouldn't come back at noon. My eldest brother will boil silkworms with mother this year." Yan Qingpu scratched his head, "I thought cooking was easy, so I fed the leftovers from the morning to the chickens."

"If I let my mother know that you are so wasteful, I will scold you." Gu Qingya shook her head, without saying anything, opened the cupboard and looked, and there was a lot of sun-dried rice noodles, "Go and pick some water spinach .”

After eating a late lunch, Gu Qingya couldn't bear it anymore and went to lie down in the house for a while, Jiang Rongan was still in high spirits, chatting with Yan Qingpu.

"How is your family doing this month?" Yan Zhengtang went straight home as soon as he entered the village, it seemed that he was worried about his family.

"It's okay, but both father and mother are busy." Yan Qingpu thought for a while and thought that there was really nothing serious at home.

Jiang Rong'an narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that there was no movement from the Chu family, "Well, we didn't take a boat this time, and we brought a lot of new things along the way, you go and have a look, see if you like it."

After marriage, it is still necessary to please my brother-in-law. Jiang Rongan learned these skills without a teacher.

After staying at home for two days, Yan Zhengtang even came over to deliver some food. Judging by his expression, Second Uncle Yan and Mrs. Qian should have stopped fighting.

Back in the county seat, the young couple found time to go to the county government office to sit down, and other acquaintances were boiling silkworms.

Many people's doors are closed, everyone speaks cautiously, and the children who usually run around have become much more obedient, washing and cooking, or climbing mountains to find those wild mulberry trees, anyway, they are not idle.

Gu Qingya knew that the people in the charity hall had been learning how to boil silkworms in the past two years, so she didn't go to see the current situation of the three mothers and daughters, so there was no need to intervene too much when they met by chance.

There are more people cooking silkworms, and naturally there are also many mulberry leaves sellers. The pier is noisy early in the morning. Many people are picking and bargaining there, and uncle Gu Chengming also takes this opportunity to earn some money. If there is enough time, sometimes I will bring some green peaches or plums to Gu Qingya.

But what surprised Gu Qingya was that the eldest aunt Yan Shui'er came to the door, looking a little troubled.The people in Wutong Village also followed suit this year to boil silkworms, but Yan Shui'er didn't have this skill, so he followed Chen Xiangnan to do some tooth business, such as mulberry leaf trading, or delicious cooked food and so on.

"Auntie, sit down, I'll make you a cup of tea." Gu Qingya greeted, and went to turn on the fire in the stove to boil water.

Over the past year or so, perhaps Chen Xiangnan was good at training|teaching, or maybe she gradually changed her attitude and became more enthusiastic because she saw the future of Yan's father and his family.

"These green peaches are pretty good, they won't be bitter, where did you buy them?" Yan Shui'er took a peach and gnawed it, but he was not polite.

"My brother-in-law came here to sell mulberry leaves as a gift. My aunt likes to eat and bring some over later. It's appetizing."

"Then I won't be polite." Yan Shui'er said with a smile, "I came here this time because I have something to ask you about. Well, your second uncle asked me and your eldest uncle to show Hongjuan a suitable one. People, but it's not like you don't know, the people we contact are small merchants, and Hongjuan has a good vision, how can we have a suitable candidate?"

Gu Qingya nodded in agreement, still didn't understand the purpose of Yan Shui'er telling herself these things.

"I didn't think that Rong'an had already passed the Juren examination and has a wide network of contacts. If you help inquire, there will always be someone who is suitable. I know that your second uncle and aunt will not be embarrassed, so I thought I would give it a try. Otherwise, a good marriage will be missed."

Yan Shui'er didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said. Jiang Rong'an's current status and the circle of contact with them were indeed different from ordinary people like them. With Yan Hongjuan's vision and Qian's pickiness, she didn't think that Chen Xiangnan could get in touch with people who met the requirements. people.

"..." Gu Qingya didn't know what to say, for profit or other reasons, Yan Shui'er could pretend that nothing happened before, but she was different.

Even if I don't care about the past, but this kind of red line thing is not a matchmaker. If there is any problem in the future, don't blame myself and Jiang Rongan?
"Auntie, we also know the importance of this matter, but you also know that Rong An's status is different, so he has to be more cautious in dealing with things, and his age is always not so justifiable. If you find someone famous fit."

Gu Qingya considered the words carefully, and veiled Yan Shui'er.

(End of this chapter)