After being forced to marry by her stepmother, Koi's lovely wife prospers the whole family

Du Bangchun's eyes were watery, he looked up at her and said with a smile: "Xianggong, you don't have to make a fuss, I'm just happy."

Zhou Ruiyuan looked at her in horror, which was even more nervous than when he had seen the beast on the mountain before, and he was so worried that he locked her tightly in his arms.

"I knew that it was so hard to conceive a child, and I would definitely not let you get pregnant.

Du Bangchun snorted and laughed, took his hand and covered his stomach and said: "Silly Xianggong, the doctor said, the more serious the joy, it means that the child is growing up desperately, you see that he (she) has worked so hard, if you hear you say this, it is estimated that you will be sad." She

is now just over two months pregnant, and she is not yet pregnant.

However, when Zhou Ruiyuan touched her soft belly, he seemed to really feel the child's heartbeat.

That kind of fighting and tenacious beating is like telling his (her) father that he (she) wants to be born very badly.

Zhou Ruiyuan's eyebrows gradually stretched, a smile appeared, and his whole heart became soft.

The carriage continued to walk forward, Wang Qiu helped them drive the horses in front, listening to the conversation inside, and couldn't help but sigh.

If a person lives a lifetime, he can have a wife and children by his side like Zhou Ruiyuan, and he is rich and noble!

He smiled, pulled up the reins, and let the horse walk slowly.

As the carriage slowed down, Du Bangchun also got much better.

By the time they went home, Aunt Zhou had already begun steaming sour dates.

After Aunt Wang and Du Damei helped out with the things in the incense shop, they were busy making sour jujube cake together.

After these green and oily jujubes are steamed, let them cool to remove the skin, and then continue to stir and mash them in a basin, waiting for the husk to separate from the pulp, and then pick out the husk.

The remaining puree is stirred with sugar, then kneaded into small cakes and then wrapped in perilla powder and placed outside to dry, and after drying, you can eat it directly.

This craft was passed down from Aunt Wang's family, and Aunt Zhou learned it a few times, and it was very easy to get started.

Du Bangchun watched from the side, smelling the fragrance, his appetite was much better, and he ate half a bowl of rice more than usual when he ate at night, and he didn't vomit again.

Aunt Zhou was so happy that she hurriedly made a few more side dishes.

Du Bangchun ate a little supportively, and ate two pieces of sour radish before going to bed.

At the same time, outside the city of Qingzhou Mansion, Zhou Feng and the coachman were rushing towards home.

The moonlight was hazy, and the official road was empty.

Zhou Feng sat in the carriage and took a nap.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Zhou Feng opened his eyes slightly and asked the coachman outside, "What's the matter?"

The coachman outside the car didn't reply.

Zhou Feng secretly sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly held a sword in his hand, this sword was bought before he came back, and it was specially used for self-defense on the road.

At this time, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a man in a gray robe holding a big knife smiled at him: "Yo, Shopkeeper Zhou, it really makes it easy for me to find it all the way

!" Zhou Feng frowned, and asked him: "Who are you and what do you want to do?

!" The man snorted coldly: "You don't care who I am, you just need to know that today is your death!"

Zhou Feng frowned, hurriedly pulled out his long sword to block the big knife he swung, and said coldly: "Who wants to kill me?

!" The man smiled: "A rural villager still wants to do business in the capital, don't you look at how many catties and taels

you have!" After speaking, he slashed at Zhou Feng again.

After hearing this, Zhou Feng immediately guessed who it was, it was the Yuan family in the capital.

Before he went to the capital, the incense shop of the Yuan family had always been the leader, and on weekdays, not only high-ranking officials and nobles, but also relatives of the emperor and the country bought spices at his house.

Now Zhou Feng has opened a similar incense shop, and it only took half a month to rob part of his family's business, so their Yuan family has a grudge and wants to kill him when he returns to the village.

In their opinion, Zhou Feng was born in the countryside, helpless, powerless, and powerless, even if he died, it didn't matter.

However, they were completely wrong.

Zhou Feng carried his sword and stabbed directly into the assassin's neck.

His eyes blinked slightly, fast and ruthless.

Blood flowed down the wagon.

The assassin clutched his neck and looked at Zhou Feng dumbfounded, before he could know what was happening, he rolled down from the carriage and lost his breath.

Zhou Feng held his sword and hurriedly looked out, only to see that his coachman had been beheaded and died.

In desperation, he immediately took the reins of the carriage and continued to drive forward.

The horse was running fast, Zhou Feng frowned and his face was gloomy, looking back from time to time.

There must have been more than one Assassin sent, and he had to get out of here as soon as possible.

Just as he was driving the carriage, a woman suddenly jumped onto his carriage.

"Shopkeeper Zhou, don't worry, I'll help you solve those little minions.

Zhou Feng looked up and saw that it was the eldest lady of the Han family who helped him out last time, Han Yan'er.