Splendid Peasant Girl: The Reborn Husband Asks for a Hug

"Chu Ning! The third child!"

Fang Shengji, who had just come out of the noodle shop, looked up and saw Chu Ning and Fang Shengyu. He was so happy that he yelled out loudly. The voice was so loud that people two streets away could hear it. .

Fang Shengyu was almost pissed off, "What's the name of the ghost? You want to deafen my ears?"

Chu Ning also picked out his ears, with an unbearable expression, "Second brother Fang, have you practiced lion roaring before? Deaf."

Fang Shengji was not annoyed at being squeezed out by the two of them, he rubbed his hands and said with a laugh, "Isn't it happy to see you two?"

Fang Shengyu couldn't stand him like this, "Okay, don't stand here stupidly, just do what you have to do."

Hearing what he said, Chu Ning looked at him puzzled.

She felt it last time, this guy doesn't want to see his second brother, and she doesn't know why.

"You two haven't eaten yet, haha, I haven't eaten either, let's eat together."

Fang Shengyu didn't like him, "Do you think I will believe you?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the noodle shop behind Fang Shengji, "I'm not blind."

Obviously he just came out after eating, but he opened his eyes and talked nonsense, talking nonsense with him, thinking him stupid.

Fang Shengji didn't blush when the lie was exposed, "Hey, am I afraid that you two will be uncomfortable..."

"As long as you don't follow, we're comfortable."

Seeing the two brothers bickering, Chu Ning inexplicably felt a little funny, "You two are just blocking the door of his house, how can he still do business? Hurry up, I'm still hungry, don't mess around here."

"Yes, yes, let's stop blocking people's doors here, go in and eat quickly, Chu Ning, let me tell you, the shredded chicken noodles and wontons in chicken soup here are both good, what do you like, second brother invites you."

Second brother?

Chu Ning went to see Fang Shengyu: When did this old man of yours become my second brother?

Fang Shengyu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he didn't even look at Fang Shengji, and directly pulled Chu Ning inside.

"Hey, third child..."

After the three of them entered the noodle shop, Chu Dalang came out from behind a carriage parked on the side of the road. He looked at the signboard of the noodle shop coldly with a sullen face, snorted coldly, and turned to walk towards a little beggar.

Throwing a copper coin casually, he said coldly, "Go, keep an eye on someone for the uncle."

Thinking of the scene he saw just now, he couldn't help but feel angry. The dead girl was living a comfortable life, but she hurt him so badly. Why?
*
"Brother Min, brother Min, you are finally here!"

As soon as Yan Wenjin stepped into the palace of the Gongzhi Banquet, Gongzhi Ling heard the news, and ran over impatiently, "Brother Min..."

The bright young girl in the e-yellow palace dress fluttered like a light swallow, waving her wings lightly, and came to Yan Wenjin's side, "Brother Min..."

Yan Wenjin turned sideways to avoid the rushing girl, "Princess Zhaoqing."

Seeing him so alienated, Gong Zhiling felt wronged and sad, "It's been a few years since I haven't seen him, and Brother Min Zhi has such a relationship with Ling'er, it really hurts Ling'er's heart..."

Yan Wenjin took a step back calmly, and said to Gongzhiyan who was sitting at the top watching the play, "Jin still has something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Seeing him like this, the Gongzhi Banquet was quite boring, "Minzhi, don't rush to leave, I have something to discuss with you."

Yan Wenjin stopped, but didn't turn her head.

Gongzhiyan got up helplessly, and personally grabbed the person who was about to pounce on Yan Wenjin, "Ling'er, Brother Huang and Minzhi still have something to discuss, you should go back first, and when Brother Huang is done with his work, I will go have dinner with you .”

Gong Zhiling, who was still dissatisfied with him pushing people away, immediately brightened his eyes when he heard this, "I'll get someone to prepare a dinner party for brother Minzhi."

After finishing speaking, she didn't care how the two of them reacted, and flew away happily like a light little swallow.

Gongzhi Yan pinched his brows with a headache.

His younger sister is his only relative in the world, he naturally hopes that she will be happy, but...

"I heard that your Concubine Shu proposed marriage to you?"

After Gongzhiling left, Gongzhiyan signaled Yan Wenjin to sit down and talk with his eyes, "Which noble lady from a famous family actually wants to work for Concubine Shu to marry you in person?"

"Huyan Jingde's second daughter, Huyan is like the wind."

Gongzhiyan looked at him in astonishment, "Huyan is like the wind? Isn't that a fool?"

Yan Wenjin's expression remained the same, "She's not a fool."

"Not a fool? Ha!"

Gongzhi Yan laughed, "Even if you are not a fool, then you can marry her back, Huyan Jingde's daughter, she has a high status, and she is more than enough to match you."

Yan Wenjin glanced at him lightly, "It's okay, I'm leaving."

"Don't worry, I haven't said that yet."

Gongzhiyan picked up a letter from the desk, and the servant beside him immediately took it with both hands, and quickly handed it to Yan Wenjin.

"This is the intercepted letter. I didn't expect that bastard Gao Changyong to hook up with Dong Yu's people."

*
"Mother, do you see who is here?"

When Chu Shouli came back that day, there was a dark-skinned young man beside him, Qu Shuchun, the youngest son of the eldest sister of the Qin family. Ever since he stepped into the door of Chu's house, he felt like he was dreaming.

Walking all the way in, it feels like you are stepping on cotton, which is so light and unreal.

The creaking sound stopped abruptly.

Qin looked at Qu Shuchun, who was in a daze, in astonishment, "Shuchun? Why did you come to the county?"

Chu Shouli smiled and said, "Shuchun came to the county to look for a job. He happened to meet me and brought him back."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Qin Shi was still dumbfounded, he said, "Shuchun hasn't eaten yet, go and get him a bowl of noodles."

Qin used to order Chu Jing, but suddenly thought that she would still not come back from the academy, and immediately frowned. It would be a waste of time to make noodles, and she still had to weave.

"Go quickly, the child is still hungry."

Under Chu Shouli's urging again, Qin could only endure the dissatisfaction and put down the shuttle in his hand.

Qu Shuchun stared blankly at the furniture in the room, he felt that the dream was too real.

"Come, come and sit."

When Chu Shouli saw that Qu Shuchun had been dumbfounded and lost his soul, he could probably guess why, and he had mixed feelings for a while.

Not to mention this child, it is him, who has lived for more than 30 years, and has never dared to imagine such a life.

"Isn't the field busy this season, watering and fertilizing, and it's time to employ people. Why don't you help out at home and come out to look for work at this time?"

Hearing Chu Shouli's words, Qu Shuchun hurriedly withdrew his scattered thoughts, and said in a deep voice, "It hasn't rained in the new year, and the fields are a bit dry. It's even more dry, seeing that the wheat seedlings are sobbing, maybe they will all wither soon..."

After hearing this, Chu Shouli frowned, "The upstream village cut off the water, didn't the people in your village argue with them?"

"Why is there no theory? I have fought several light battles, but I still haven't opened the water."