Peasant girl farming: I did beauty in ancient times

Chapter 191 Thoughts
"Chunsheng, you and Chunsheng are together, what are you calling your childhood sweetheart, the two of you are so compatible, if you think it's right, big girl, Auntie will help you get married."

The more Fang thought about it cheerfully, the more she felt that it was possible, the two children are so good for each other.

Zhao Yunting's face darkened all of a sudden, and he looked at Fang Shi coldly.

Fang felt a chill and shivered. Out of a sense of danger, she looked over and saw Zhao Yunting's back.

"Aunt Fang, I appreciate your kindness. Don't worry about this matter. I'll go first. We'll talk next time when I come back." Lin Yuehua went to the Zhang family and brought Zhang Sanlang's son Zhang Qizheng over.

After everyone was assembled, Lin Yuehua asked Zhao Yunting to drive and left Linjiacun quickly.

It was so terrible that the official media came to the door.

With the addition of Zhang Qizheng and Lin Yuehua, the carriage would be too crowded, so Lin Yuehua let the children sit in the carriage, while she and Zhao Yunting sat in the driver's seat.

Along the way, Lin Yuehua found that Zhao Yunting didn't talk much, much more silent than before, but Lin Yuehua was also upset, and didn't take the initiative to talk to Zhao Yunting.

A few children in the carriage were chattering, and the two adults outside the carriage were silent all the way until they arrived at the Sichuan Flavor Restaurant.

When Lin Yuehua got off the carriage, Zhang Liulang came over and handed Lin Yuehua a letter: "Danny, Chunsheng wrote you a letter."

Zhao Yunting stopped the hand that tied the carriage, and looked at Lin Yuehua.

I saw Lin Yuehua opened the letter, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Chunsheng is really amazing, he was admitted to Lishan Academy, and the letter said that he has already studied in the academy."

Zhao Yunting sneered: "It's just a book."

Lin Yuehua looked at Zhao Yunting, and couldn't help but yell at Zhao Yunting: "I think some people say that grapes are sour because they can't eat grapes."

"Me." Zhao Yunting stopped talking and said: "I have to leave beforehand, so I won't eat lunch."

After speaking, Zhao Yunting was furious and left the Sichuan Restaurant, walking towards the Yamen.

Looking at the two people competing with each other, Zhang Liulang on the side was at a loss as to what to do, when he heard a familiar voice: "Uncle Liu!"

Zhang Liulang was surprised: "Qizheng, why are you here?"

Zhang Qizheng jumped out of the carriage: "Auntie Da Niu brought me here."

"Sixth son, I brought Qizheng here, to give the third brother a surprise." Lin Yuehua smiled, thinking in his heart, don't be scared.

When Zhang Sanlang saw Zhang Qizheng, he was naturally happy, but when he heard Zhang Qizheng say: "Father, I don't want to study anymore, I want to be a cook."

That Zhang Sanlang picked up the iron spoon and was about to beat someone up: "You son of a bitch, your wings are stiff. I worked so hard to send you to school. Why? You don't study."

The iron spoon hit Zhang Qizheng's body, he didn't hide, but stood there stubbornly: "Father, I want to be a cook."

Xiao Liu felt distressed and stopped Zhang Sanlang: "Father, the child doesn't want to read if he doesn't want to, why are you beating him?"

Zhang Sanlang was anxious, and complained to Lin Yuehua: "Big girl, look at Qizheng is spoiled by his mother, why don't you study!"

Lin Yuehua expressed her point of view: "Third brother, I think you might as well listen to Qizheng's reasons first. There is a reason that a twisted melon is not sweet. You might as well consider your child's thoughts."

"Father, I just want to be a good cook like you." Zhang Qizheng repeated to Zhang Liulang what he had said to Lin Yuehua before.

Zhang Sanlang sighed after hearing this: "Oh, dad wants you to be a scholar, but you want to be a cook."

Lin Yuehua also understood Zhang Sanlang's mood, and at the same time understood Zhang Qizheng's thoughts. After all, his study was too painful, and the so-called upright official could not break up housework, so she decided not to interfere.

Zhang Qizheng stayed at the Sichuan Restaurant, Zhang Sanlang didn't drive him away, but he didn't let him go as a cook either.

On the other side, Zhao Yunting went to the county government to find Sun Yunlang.

Sun Yunlang noticed the scar on Zhao Yunting's face at a glance: "Yunting, what's wrong with your face?"

Zhao Yunting didn't care about the scars on his face at all: "It's a little injury, today I came to see senior brother to ask you for a favor."

Sun Yunlang didn't expect Zhao Yunting to ask him for help, and at the same time he looked interested: "Yunting, tell me, I will naturally help my junior brother's request."

With firm eyes, Zhao Yunting said, "Senior brother, you ask the official media to arrange someone to meet you as soon as possible."

"Oh, I see, you want to arrange you, don't you?" Sun Yunlang felt that he had seen through Zhao Yunting's careful thinking at a glance. In fact, he had already seen Zhao Yunting's intentions for Lin Yuehua.

Zhao Yunting shook his head and said, "No. The worse the man we arrange, the better."

Sun Yunlang stood up in surprise: "Yun Ting, even if you can't get what you want, you can't ruin the girl."

"Brother, where do you want to go, no, I have my own plan." Zhao Yunting thought to himself, he is that kind of person.

"Also, brother, what do you mean I can't get what I ask for? The big girl likes me very much." Zhao Yunting said cheekily, not at all like his usual appearance.

Sun Yunlang smiled sullenly: "What Junior Brother said is true. I won't leave today, just rest at my house, and let's have a good drink tonight."

The next thing was that Lin Yuehua actually met Song Bingren in the county town, Lin Yuehua thought she was wrong.

"Miss Lin, don't run away. I'm here to look for you today. The men who arranged for you to meet have good looks, and all of them are outstanding people." Song Bingren smiled on his face, but his heart was bitter. The county magistrate chose A few people were a little too shabby.

"Song Bingren, come to me. Didn't you say you'll find me when I return to Linjiacun?" Lin Yuehua felt dizzy when she saw Song Bingren, why so many unmarried people were staring at her.

Song Bingren said with a smile on his face: "Miss Lin, you are in good condition. I will arrange for you first. I will arrange for you to meet in the county tomorrow, but they are all from the city."

Lin Yuehua wiped off his sweat: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Song Bingren was also embarrassed. It wasn't like this. It wasn't a sudden incident. The county magistrate personally arranged it. She couldn't object, and she had to make sure that Miss Lin would come tomorrow.

"Miss Lin, you must come tomorrow, otherwise you will be forced to marry. At least you can pick and choose." Song Bingren repeatedly told Lin Yuehua that she must come.

Lin Yuehua returned home dejectedly, and when she saw Zhao Yunting, she was listless and didn't want to talk.

"Big girl, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Lin Yuehua's depressed mood, Zhao Yunting was anxious, forgetting that he was the one who caused the crime.

"Oh, Big Brother Zhao, I'm going on a blind date tomorrow." Lin Yuehua felt that the word blind date was used to express tomorrow's scene.

"I will go with you."

When Zhao Yunting said this, Lin Yuehua was not in the mood to object to him: "It's up to you. I'm going to sleep."

Lin Yuehua wilted like a frosted eggplant.

(End of this chapter)