The control group of the ancient heroine

Yang Haiyan walked into the family room carrying a heavy basket and met a few people. It was morning now. Some of them went to buy groceries and some came back from shopping. But no one was as exaggerated as Yang Haiyan. There were too many things. 깊 right?

"Haiyan." Yang Dahua also carried a basket to buy vegetables. Seeing Yang Haiyan's harvest, she was also shocked, "Why did you buy so many things?"

Yang Haiyan: "I delivered meals to my husband at noon, so I bought more."

Yang Dahua was speechless. She knew that Haiyan used to be the eldest maid next to the eldest lady and had good eating habits, so it was inevitable that she would spend money lavishly. However, the centurion's monthly salary was only one tael of silver per month. How could this be enough?

Yang Haiyan looked at the others and pointed, and immediately explained: "Don't worry, Sister Dahua, I embroidered the handkerchief myself in exchange for some money, so I have something good to eat today."

Yang Dahua had forgotten this. In the past, the Yang Mansion hired famous teachers to teach the eldest young ladies about female beauty. The eldest maids like Haiyan were also qualified to learn from them, but the rough maids like her were not qualified to learn from them. However, she doesn't want to be a maid. Although being a maid is good-looking, it is also dangerous. The young lady has a chance... She even followed the young lady to her uncle's house, and one of them was regarded as the uncle's maid. She only I want to save money for myself and redeem myself, but I don’t want to be a concubine. Unexpectedly, Yang Mansion was missing. "I forgot, your female beauty is very good."

After everyone heard what Yang Dahua said, they gave Yang Haiyan less guidance. These days, being a female celebrity is a very honorable thing. The girl embroidered her own handkerchief in exchange for money to buy something good, not to mention delivering food to her husband, so it was even harder for everyone to say anything.

Yang Haiyan: "Sister Dahua, if you want to learn, come to me and I will teach you."

Yang Dahua: "Really?"

Yang Haiyan: "Naturally."

Yang Dahua thought: "I will also make some good things for my husband-in-law at noon. Let's go and deliver them together. When I get back, I will ask you about the female celebrities."

Yang Haiyan: "Hey, okay."

Yang Haiyan asked the owner of the meat stall to cut the pig trotters she bought. There were six kilograms in total, of which she put 꺘 kilograms on the trading platform, and she used the other 꺘 kilograms to stew pig trotters with soybeans.

Then make a cold eggplant.

After she finished her lunch, Yang Dahua called outside: "Haiyan, I'm here, how are you?"

Yang Haiyan: "Okay."

Yang Dahua found it strange. She had never thought that she and Haiyan would get along like this. "Haiyan, I particularly like the present day. I have become a good citizen, I don't care about my eyes, I have married and started a family, and my husband is still a brave soldier. It would be great if it could always be like this."

Yang Haiyan: "Sister Dahua, you will be happy." But before happiness comes, there will be some hardships. Although it is a farming novel with a warm and heartwarming direction, the heroine... there will always be trouble, for example, the heroine's best parents will appear.

Yang Dahua: "Thank you Haiyan. Haiyan, I think you have changed a lot, but you are better than before."

Yang Haiyan: "You have to learn to grow up after going through hardships. When I was with the young lady, I felt that I was a very powerful and respectable maid. It was only after I became a married woman that I realized that life like this was better."

Yang Dahua: "녦 is not 늀, right?"

The two of them were talking and laughing when they arrived at the military camp. From a distance, Qin Fang ran to pick her up as usual. He consciously took the basket from her hand, still with a cold face, but the voice he spoke out was filled with tenderness that he had not even noticed: "Don't do it next time. Come on, your feet hurt from walking so much every day, right? "This woman is so thin, how much walking can she do?" If he gets sick, he doesn't have to spend his money on medical treatment. Too bad.

Yang Haiyan smiled: "I'm not tired. I should exercise. If I walk more, my body will be better."

Yang Dahua walked beside them, listening to their conversation and watching the intimacy between them, with envy in her eyes. Haiyan is good-looking, and all men like her, right?

Naturally, Yang Haiyan didn't know what Yang Dahua was thinking. They went to the old place and sat down. Qin Fang opened the basket and said, "Buying pig's trotters again? You don't have any money, right?" It's not fish but pig's trotters. He gave him a hundred dollars. I definitely don’t have any money for Wenwen. I’ll give you more later. It's too bad that he won't be able to save any money this year, but he can't finish the ten kilograms of food every month. After all, he eats what his daughter brings for lunch every day.

Yang Haiyan: "Yes, I made some things during my free time these days and took them to the shops in the town to exchange for some money, which is enough to support myself."

Qin Fang knew her identity. She came from a wealthy family, so it was not surprising that she could make things. The things he thought she could make were naturally embroidery and the like.

Today's soybeans, pig's trotters, and eggplants are still a day full of happiness.

Qin Fang took a few bites and saw Han Zhen and Yang Dahua coming over. Han Zhen and Qin Fang also have a good relationship. They are both under the same husband and they are very familiar with each other.

Han Zhen: "Every day I hear that your wife brings you food. It makes my heart itch. Today my wife also brings me food." As he said that, he took a look at Qin Fang's dishes. Damn, this dish is so good, soybeans and pig's trotters, look at Qin Fang chewing them...and the eggplant sprinkled with chopped green onion, it makes 그 want to drool.

When Qin Fang saw his virtue, he turned around and blocked his view. His daughter gave it to him. It was not cheap.

Yang Haiyan looked at him and smiled silently. This man is really a bit cute.

Feeling her smile, Qin Fang raised his head and glanced at her, then lowered his head and continued eating, but his ears were slightly red. She looks so pretty when she smiles.

The dishes Yang Dahua sent today were also good. She was sending food to a man, and she was with Yang Haiyan. She was a smart woman, so she would not send bad food, otherwise she would embarrass the man. Yang Dahua sent braised pork ribs and stir-fried vegetables. One meat and one vegetable. In addition to white rice, there were two sweet potatoes in the lunch box, also because she was afraid that the man would not have enough to eat. Although it was not as good as the bowl of white rice Qin Fang gave, it was indeed a good meal.

Han Zhen stretched out his long legs and kicked Qin Fang's butt: "Give me some soup."

Qin Fang turned around and glared at him, picked up the clay pot, and poured the pig's trotter soup directly into his lunch box.

Yang Dahua looked at it and thought that their relationship should be very good. "Husband, you have a very good relationship."

Their relationship is indeed good, and it was also written in the original novel that they are from the same place.

Han Zhen: "We are from the same place and have known each other since childhood."

Yang Dahua: "I see."

Qin Fang: "Come to my house for dinner on the 10th of this month."

Han Zhen: "Okay, what's the wedding?"

Qin Fang: "Wedding wine."

Han Zhen: "Then come to my house for dinner on the 11th of this month." Then he said to Yang Dahua, "Wife, I'll trouble you when the time comes."

Yang Dahua: "No trouble."

Qin Fang listened to their conversation, looked at Yang Haiyan, and lowered his head to eat silently. He couldn't say the word "wife".

After finishing the meal, Yang Haiyan was not in a hurry to leave. She took out a pen and paper and a rope from the bag she carried with her: "Husband, stand still, I will measure your size."

Qin Fang: "What...what?"

Yang Haiyan: "Didn't I make some things today to exchange for some money? Buy you some clothes and make two sets of clothes."

Qin Fang: "No, buy yourself some new clothes."

Yang Haiyan: "I bought men's clothes, which are not suitable for me." While saying this, she measured Qin Fang's size.

Qin Fang stood straight and didn't dare to move. He only felt those hands wandering on his body, causing ripples. Therefore, his whole body was tense.

When Yang Haiyan had measured herself and was ready to leave, Qin Fang pulled her aside and put a purse in her arms: "Buy whatever you want to eat. Our family...our family belongings are all here." Then he ran away with a red face.

When he ran away, he was still thinking, did he give too much? He should give one or two silver coins.

But she brought lunch to him every day and made clothes for him. In their family, their mother was the head of the family and managed the money, and their father did the work. So...it was not wrong for him to give her the belongings.

Yang Haiyan naturally didn't know what he was thinking. She put the purse given by Qin Fang into her bag.

Back in town, Yang Dahua went home to get the materials and needles and thread, and went to find Yang Haiyan later. Yang Haiyan went to the woodworking shop and ordered a template model. Unlike the previous ones, this time there were fifty models on one template, each with a capacity of ten grams, and more importantly, there were engravings. Yang Haiyan ordered two such wooden boards, and one was engraved with flowers. The two boards cost a total of 150 coins, because engraving is not an ordinary craft.

Then, she ordered wardrobes, bed cabinets, wall cabinets, tables and chairs, shoe racks, washbasin racks, bathtubs, etc.

The purse Qin Fang gave had four taels and one hundred coins, plus the rest she had, their total belongings were almost five taels. Thinking of the man's reluctance to spend money, Yang Haiyan smiled silently. She didn't think he was stingy, this was called knowing how to live. Moreover, he was willing to let her buy food and new clothes.

Afterwards, she bought another light blue cotton bed to make bedding, as the sheets and quilts at home were not enough for one bed. That bed was still red, bought by Qin Fang when they got married.

When she got home, she planned to make bedding first, and make it today. When Tang came to deliver water tomorrow, she would ask her to wash the new one.

"Haiyan, I'm here. Are you there?" Yang Dahua came.

Yang Haiyan: "Yes."

Yang Dahua brought some clothes and needles and thread to ask Yang Haiyan for embroidery. She knew how to sew and mend in general. When she was in the Yang Mansion, she sewed by herself. At first, it was not good-looking. Later, she asked the old nanny for help, so the mending was not bad. But embroidery was not good.

Yang Haiyan was kind to her, and Yang Dahua had a good character in the novel, so she was willing to teach her carefully. One is willing to teach carefully, the other is willing to learn seriously. For Yang Dahua, the harvest of the afternoon is not bad. For Yang Haiyan, a bed sheet, quilt cover and pillowcase are ready.

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