Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 376
Shu Yingtong slept until the sun was three poles before waking up slowly, this sleep can be said to be the deepest sleep in the southwest.

The courtyard is quiet and quiet, occasionally there is the sound of moving things.

He frowned when he got up, and slowly got out of bed, dressed and combed his hair while supporting his waist.

As soon as he opened the door, he exchanged glances with Yu Duanhun who opened the door at the same time, and nodded embarrassingly as a greeting.

Before it was time for lunch, a small table and a pair of bamboo stools were placed in the kitchen.

Yu Qingxue opened the steamer, and a large cloud of steaming heat was flying in the kitchen.

There are two white porcelain cups in the steamer, surrounded by steamed glutinous rice chicken wrapped in lotus leaves.

The fragrance of lotus leaves and the unique fragrance of rice wafted into the noses of the two women sitting opposite each other. Shu Yingtong was cold-tempered, while Yu Duanhun was arrogant. They were sitting together again in this situation.

There is really nothing to talk about, and it is impossible to happily communicate the reasons why they get up late.

Yu Qingxue's entourage this time is mainly responsible for Yuduanhun's diet and daily life.

Yun Duanhun has been served by people in his daily life since he was a child.

Although she was a puppet without freedom when she was a saint, she was still very meticulous in food and clothing.

After leaving Miaojiang, there was a large sum of money left by the shopkeeper Zeng, so he decisively bought a maid to serve him.

After worshiping the master, he is the most favored closed disciple, and has his own handyman disciple to manage his life.

Later, he set up his own family to accept apprentices, not to mention the menial work of washing and cooking.

Therefore, she is the kind of person who can't cook a dish by herself and picks and chooses what others cook.

Yu Qingxue was sweating profusely from the steaming heat, she raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat off her face, and took out four glutinous rice chickens from the steamer with a bamboo tong, put them on a plate and brought them to the table.

Turning around, he took the cloth pad again, put two cups of soup in front of the two of them, and carefully lifted the lid of the cups.

After finishing this, she covered the steamer and turned off the stove, picked up a big cattail fan and stood beside Yu Duanhun to fan the wind.

Shu Yingtong enjoyed the incidental cool breeze and food, took apart a glutinous rice chicken, and slightly raised her eyebrows.

This glutinous rice chicken.
really have chicken
It has to be said that the life of the gangsters is different from that of ordinary people, and this kind of adobe house can't stop the refined lifestyle.

The two of them ate their missed breakfast in silence, neither of them started talking.

Shu Yingtong found that Yuduanhun couldn't eat it at all, even if the glutinous rice chicken was soft and delicious, and the wild ginseng and pheasant soup was mellow and fragrant.

Every bite of the woman on the opposite side seems to be tortured instead of enjoying the delicious food.

Shu Yingtong always eats very fast. After finishing eating, he glanced at Yuduanhun who was sipping soup, "If you can't eat enough, don't eat, why make things difficult for yourself."

Yu Duanhun didn't expect her to speak suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, put down his spoon and pursed his lips and smiled, "I haven't thanked Mrs. and Mrs. Xian for saving my daughter's life. If you need Yanyulou's service in the future, just ask."

A seemingly simple sentence, but it actually offered up the entire Misty Rain Building.

Even Yu Qingxue couldn't help but pause the movement of shaking the fan.

"The favor owed by Ah Qi must be repaid by herself, and it's not related to Yanyu Tower." Shu Yingtong rejected this promise indifferently.

At the end, she added a few more sentences: "Ah Qi has an unrestrained temperament, and she is straightforward and free-spirited, which suits my temperament. She has the talent and enthusiasm for studying medicine, and my husband intends to accept her as an apprentice."

The spoon in Yu Duanhun's hand fell back into the porcelain cup with a bang, and when he got up he moved the small table, and the soup splashed out of the cup.

"You...you don't dislike her." She muttered to herself, her eyes turned red instantly.

"Tumor in the Jianghu?" Shu Yingtong answered the words smoothly, with a calm expression on his face.

Yu Qingxue took a deep breath, Mrs. Jing...

so frank...

Ah Qi was given the nickname "Little Demon Star" by people in the Jianghu, but he should be more tactful in front of his mother.
"Isn't it all because of your doting on her that she became like this?" Shu Yingtong continued to say, "Let her have a taste of the consequences."

The little girl's enrichment is really all-round enrichment.

It is said that he can take out a pile of gold leaves at hand, regard money as dung, and spend money like dirt.

People with a heart like to cheat money from such fools.

Recently, he has been keen to lead a few little bean dings up the mountain to collect herbs and exchange money with the disciples of Huichun Hall. They are extremely talented in arithmetic, and they have to fight for a penny.

Carrying her own purse every day in front of a crowd of little peas, her money is at her own disposal.

But those women who confiscated their children's labor income were itchy.

Because the Xiaodouding uprising started in the village
She has eaten, met, and knows everyone. In her concept, there is no such thing as a stranger.

The little girl is not only rich in money, but also rich in thought to the point where she dares to poke a hole in the sky.

On the trip to the southwest, the little girl has changed a lot, and finally understands the preciousness of life, she is no longer the reckless girl who poisoned others to death while laughing face to face.

Yu Duanhun stood there without making a sound for a long time, and he didn't feel angry at all when he was called and criticized like this.

No one has ever seriously discussed with her how to raise children, and she feels that what she is doing is right.

She should be angry, but seeing her daughter being treated like an ordinary child in this small farmyard, there are villagers' children yelling at the door to tell her to go out to play.

This is what she never gave her.

"Thank you." Yu Duanhun clenched his fingers and laughed softly with tears in his eyes, "Afterwards, I will rest assured that Ah Qi will be handed over to the Xian couple, and please take good care of her."

She was always worried about whether her five disciples could protect that trouble-loving girl for her after she passed away soon.

It would be great if you worship under the gate of Qinglan Villa.

Shu Yingtong tilted her head and looked at her, "You are still dreaming, why should we help you raise your daughter? My own daughter is raised by myself, we have no shortage of brats."

She glanced at Yuduanhun in disgust, "It's just taking in an apprentice, Tuogu can't do it. Sit down and stretch out your hand."

Yu Duanhun was stunned by the scolding, for a while he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, so he could only sit down silently.

"It's not that I insist on relying on you, it's just that I, as a mother, really don't feel relieved. Don't worry, my body is already at the end of its strength."

"Can you shut up?" Shu Yingtong glared at her impatiently, "Have you seen a doctor, do you understand the rules?"

Yuduanhun cleared his cough and shut his mouth obediently.

For some reason, she had a feeling that she didn't dare to speak back after being scolded.
This young lady really doesn't take her seriously, but somehow it makes people feel easy to get along with her.

"I thought it was a big deal, but it's just a little vain, and it will be fine if I mend it, I won't die." Shu Yingtong withdrew her hand, and came to a conclusion indifferently.

Sasha chuckled in her mind, "Is that false? This person is almost exhausted, okay? If it weren't for the good medicine to keep his life alive, ordinary people would have gone to the hell to report."

Shu Yingtong replied to her consciously: "Don't you have a top-quality spiritual fruit? It shouldn't be a problem for her to eat it to restore her body functions, right? This person can't die, I keep her for use."

Yun Duanhun and Yu Qingxue looked at each other blankly, and read the same doubt in each other's eyes.

Quack.
"Why don't you have another pulse check?" Yu Qingxue tentatively suggested.

She didn't want Shu Yingtong to conclude that she was critically ill, but she hoped that this lady would not just give her the hope that her master shouldn't have.

Because having to face disappointment after giving hope is worse than having no hope.

She knows better than anyone how much Master wants to live, so that she can watch Ah Qi grow up
"You don't need to question my medical skills." Shu Yingtong got up, thought for a while, and took away a glutinous rice chicken.

(End of this chapter)