Her Farming Life With A Bandit

Zhang xiuniang also shed tears when she looked at Baozhu, but although Zhang mantan was persuading her in a low voice, she couldn't hide her sadness. And the little guy even sobbed and hid behind the neck of Baozhu. She walked forward a few steps, then clapped her hands and finally took the little guy off Baozhu.

"Well, don't wipe your tears. It's not easy to get together. We should be happy." With that, Zhang xiuniang handed Shengjin in her arms to Zhang mantan. Then she teased him with a smile and said, "it's getting late, so I should go back."

Now that the man Dun brothers are back, she is relieved. Catch up with the Ming Dynasty to help with the new year's feast, she and Jin if but who don't want to be lazy.

Xiangming sent off xiuniang's sister-in-law, so she brought someone to deliver the meals, which were all home dishes, with a bowl of delicious millet porridge. Xu was worried that it would be late and the master had a bad appetite. The kitchen specially cut some pickles and mixed them with sesame oil.

When Lin Baozhu asked people to set a meal, the stinky boy who was unfamiliar with Zhang mantan and didn't want to get close to him had already played with him. He was originally a father and son, and Zhang mandun liked to help his daughter-in-law take care of her children earlier, so how could he really be strange?

Lin Baozhu looks at Zhang mandun playing happily with his son. Every time he hears the little guy cackle and call his father, he can't close his mouth for a long time. He can't help laughing in his eyes. This is the life of the whole family. There is no fear in the capital, no intrigue, no suspicion, no worry, just laugh if you want, make trouble if you want

Sheng Jin has not seen her father for a long time. Now she is happy again. She is tired of her father's refusal to let go. Even when his father was eating, he would go up to grab his job and try to taste his food.

"You can be careful, little guy. Now it's time to learn to eat by yourself. If you don't pay attention, you can even lose your job." Lin Baozhu looked at the two of you and me drinking millet porridge, mouth smoked, and then quite sour poked his son's forehead, "little heartless, your father back don't want your mother, catch up tomorrow don't follow me to sleep."

She wasn't really angry, but she didn't think that the little guy would come to her with all his eyes, pouting his butt and shaking. That a sway of fat Dudu meat dundun dun dun's body, see the people's heart soft in a mess.

"Want a mother, want a mother... Sleep..." although the little guy can't say much, his words are very clear. This is clearly to please Lin Baozhu. He just wants to sleep with his mother instead of Chunxi and Mammy. My mother can tell stories, although he can't understand them, no one else can.

Seeing that the little guy was flattering, Lin Baozhu naturally laughed. He's used to cajoling people, but he doesn't know who he's like. It's clear that his father is not a smooth talker.

After playing for a while, Sheng Jin lost her spirits. Lin Baozhu gave him a bath in the bathroom with her husband, and then changed into the little clothes sewn by mother Liu. When her husband went to wash, she tucked her son into the bed and went in to feed him for a while. In less than a quarter of an hour, the little boy fell asleep soundly.

When Zhang mandun went out, he scratched the little guy's foot carefully, but he turned over twice, and the little foot directly kicked his father's hand, and then fell asleep. Lin Baozhu rolled her eyes and scolded her husband. Then she called mother Liu in and carried her back to her room in the side room.

As the night went on, all the people slowed down for fear of disturbing the rest of the master and his wife, and the sleep of the young master. But Lin Baozhu leaned on her man's chest. Naturally, she did some exercise again. Until she was exhausted, she couldn't bear to sleep first.

She has a lot to say and a lot to discuss with her man.

How can Zhang man Dun, who hasn't eaten meat for nine months, resist it? Originally, he wanted to have a good conversation with his daughter-in-law and cherish her, but he didn't want to see her pretty face, so he couldn't help tossing about again.

It's not until daybreak the next day. At that time, Lin Baozhu was dazed and sat up. Subconsciously, he reached out and touched his side. He was scared out in a cold sweat. When he woke up, he realized that he didn't sleep with himself last night.

As soon as she thought of last night, she couldn't help spat. The man wanted to have a good talk with him, but he couldn't control it without saying a few words. However, she was still satisfied with the pain of moving her body. It was better for the savage to put all his strength on herself than for him to mess around outside.

Seeing that his wife woke up, Xiangming came up to wait on her. She lifted up the tent and said hello to her wife with a smile. She looked at her wife, who was still a little tired, but still twisted her head, as if looking for the figure of the master and the young master. So he said with a smile: "the master got up early, went to coax the young master for a while, and then took the young master to practice boxing together. At that time, the young lady also came to say hello, but the master said that you were tired and asked her to go to the drill ground together. "Since Zhang mandun became famous, he always brought some bodyguards to taoshuwan or the capital, so taoshuwan opened up a special drill ground. On weekdays, if Zhang mantun and others are not there, they will let the dart leaders of the caravan help train the younger generation in the village to defend their own village. If Zhang mantun and his party come back, they will share. Those followers, Zhang mantun's personal bodyguards, who have been fighting in the battlefield, will also give some advice.

At the beginning, people in the village were not used to it. To be exact, they would feel ashamed or they were not good at their own martial arts skills. But after a long time, the big guys are used to it. Even some women will learn some self-defense techniques. Of course, including Zhang man Dun's personal training and guidance of Da Ya Jin if a few, and Zhao di.

Brocade if looking at although weak, but temperament but learned Lin Baozhu seven or eight points, not only have tenacity smart, and how much also some stubborn. It can be said that she has Zhang man Dun's bloody persistence and Lin Baozhu's tactful and easy to get along with.

Lin Baozhu gave a hum, and then got up to clean up. When I was sleepy, I drank a cup of honey lemonade to wake me up. So warm underwater stomach, she felt last night because of that man's mischievous make some hoarse dry sore throat more comfortable. Xu is comfortable, and she can't help leaning back in her chair and sighing, remembering that there is still something to do for the Lunar New Year banquet, so she asked, "are you ready?"

Xiangming knew what she was thinking about and said with a happy face: "don't worry, madam. There are xiuniang's sister-in-law and the eldest lady. There are qingqinghongmei and aunt Ma, and aunt Tian is worried about it. It's sure that nothing will go wrong."

For the one-year-old Party of the little guy, in addition to Chunxi and mammy Liu, who are taking care of the little guy, almost all the family members are out. Before it's time, there's a lot of jubilation inside and outside the house. The colorful lights, red silk and new tables, chairs and benches have been arranged for the purchase.

In fact, when she just came back earlier, she also asked jinruo to meet Mr. Zhao. But this time, she didn't go with her. It's not that she didn't understand etiquette, but that she really didn't know how to face Mr. Zhao. Speaking of this, she is really kind to Mr. Zhao and treats him as an elder. But when she really knows the relationship between him and herself, she still has a feeling that she doesn't know how to deal with it.

Or maybe this feeling is due to the original body? After all, she is the alien soul of jiuzhanquechao. If she knows each other, she really doesn't know what face she should take to meet the kind old people.

After thinking about it, she sighed, waved and let people call Dongmei to come, and then told her to pick up the old man in person. No matter how, she can't let the old man cold heart, think she is powerful, so don't want to respect him.

In fact, Mr. Zhao was a little angry. However, no matter how angry he was, his Royal Highness Prince Rui's letter disappeared. Baozhu, the girl... Mr. Zhao couldn't help but burst into tears. He didn't know that his wife, who had been reported dead, had left blood for him. It was God's will that made him blind.

It was also the news from the letter that made Mr. Zhao feel uneasy. His royal highness said that the Empress Dowager had seen Baozhu and told her the past. The jewel did not show up this time. Is it that he was resented in his heart?

As soon as he thought of his own granddaughter, the only blood of the Zhao family, being bullied and trampled by others, and finally being framed by his own mother, he almost died on the road of escape, so he wanted to find trouble with the Lin family again. Thinking of this, he simply wrote a letter by hand and sent it directly to Lingnan, where the Lin family was sent to exile.

In his whole life, he had never done anything in secret to revenge others, but now he used a means. If the Lin family wants to have a foothold in exile, it depends on whether he is happy or not. Dare to fool his wife, bully his daughter, oppress his granddaughter, really when the Zhao family is dead?

We need to know that the reputation of the Zhao family in the literati, even if the people are not there, it is impossible to leave the foundation. The officials in charge of exile in Lingnan were his students of the Zhao family.

Of course, Mr. Zhao has lived such a long life and experienced many impermanent things. He always knows how to handle people's hearts to make people more painful. Therefore, he specifically explained in his letter that the official must tell Lord Lin how his wicked wife framed aunt Baozhu, and how Li daitaojiang provoked Baozhu to bring disaster. What's more, I want to tell him what kind of status he thought his aunt should have been. It's not that he was promoted, but that he was promoted.