Farmer's little Fubao is cheating

"It's okay." Mrs. Wu comforted her niece: "When your uncle comes back, he will naturally let them leave."

Chang'an held her chin in thought, then suddenly jumped up and whispered in her aunt's ear: "Let uncle open a small door in the backyard."

There is a back door to the new house, which leads directly to a bamboo forest.

I also have a small door in my backyard, which makes traveling much more convenient.

You must know that her yard now is huge, and the backyard is a large vegetable garden, with several jujube trees and persimmon trees planted.

Originally, she wanted her uncle to buy apricot and peach saplings, but her uncle was too busy and forgot about it. Or maybe because of the drought, there are no saplings for sale in Jishang.

"Chang'an! Open the door!"

Sure enough, Lu Jingzhou's voice came from outside.

Chang An immediately widened his eyes and whispered: "Lu Jingzhou is here!"

Mrs. Wu poked her niece on the forehead and said angrily, "He is teaching your uncle how to read? How can you call him by his first name?"

Changan shrank his neck and asked doubtfully: "Then what should I call him?"

When Wu was asked, she was speechless for a moment.

He comes from a scholar's family, so calling him "brother" seems to be a deliberate attempt to get close to me. Let's call him Young Master. Chang'an is so young, so he would be called his servant by this title.

"Forget it, it's up to you." Wu couldn't think of a proper address, so she stood up and opened the door.

When he opened the courtyard door, he saw Lu Jingzhou and Wu Zhonglou standing outside.

"Come in quickly." Wu glanced behind them.

Song Yufeng hurriedly squeezed over, grabbed Wu, and burst into tears: "Third sister-in-law, please save us! My brother is dying."

"Let go!" Wu wanted to break away from her hand, but Song Yufeng held her arm tightly and refused to let go.

"Third sister-in-law, it was all my fault in the past. Please take me in, wuwuwuwu, I don't want to be sold." Song Yufeng cried so pitifully that she almost knelt down in front of Wu.

Wu Zhonglou was very displeased when he saw this girl pestering his sister. He immediately came over to push her, but was held back by Lu Jingzhou.

I saw him walking to the side, picking up something with a stick, and throwing it directly in front of Song Yufeng.

Song Yufeng glanced and saw the twisted thing on the stick. She was so frightened that her face turned pale, she screamed, let go of Wu and fled far away.

Chang'an was stunned by Lu Jingzhou's actions.

She stood on tiptoes and saw a small green snake on the stick in his hand. It was curling up and twisting around, which was very scary.

Chang'an is a bit hard to describe.

I really can't see it. The cold and aloof young master from aristocratic family, usually stern and unattainable, who would have expected that he would scare the little girl with a snake.

Hey, why didn’t I think of this method? Hehe, next time I will catch a little snake and raise it, just to scare the bad guys!

"Come in quickly!" Wu called her younger brother and Lu Jingzhou into the courtyard and quickly closed the door.

Lu Jingzhou walked to the corner of the yard, threw the little snake to the ground, and stabbed it to death with a stick.

Then pick it up with a stick and throw it out of the wall.

Chang'an felt a little pity, "Why do you want to kill it?" She still wanted to raise it.

"This snake is poisonous and cannot be kept in the yard." Lu Jingzhou stepped inside.

Chang'an followed him and asked, "Where's grandma's address?"

Lu Jingzhou stopped, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to her: "If you send a letter, give it to me."

It is not easy for ordinary people to send letters to the capital. They need to find a escort team going to the capital to carry them with them.

The post office was not open to the common people, they only sent letters from the imperial court.

Chang'an nodded and ran to the house to write a letter.

Lu Jingzhou slowly followed over and asked, "Where is the clay statue you thanked me for?"

Chang'an paused, climbed onto the kang on a stool, lay down on the kang table and said, "I'll pinch it for you right now."

She looked at Lu Jingzhou, then took a ball of mud and made a round, fat doll. It had no neck or waist, but its expression and appearance were very similar to him.

Then she started coloring.

Green robe, green hair, and green shoes look like a rice dumpling from a distance. By the time Lu Jingzhou and his uncle came back from a walk in the backyard, Chang An had already covered the clay doll with lust.

"Here, this is you." Chang An smiled and handed the fat doll to Lu Jingzhou.

Lu Jingzhou took it and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you Chang'an, I like it very much."

Chang'an scratched his head and said directly: "Go and play with your uncle, I want to write a letter."

Lu Jingzhou:

Chang'an lay on the table and wrote for more than an hour, and finally finished the letter.

She drew and wrote on eight pieces of paper and told everything about herself and her uncle and aunt, focusing on how her little cousin's family harmed her uncle and aunt.

Then he handed it to Lu Jingzhou, took out a bunch of money and handed it to him: "This is the money for sending the letter."

Lu Jingzhou put the letter away and shook his head: "No, this letter was sent by the way. It doesn't cost anything."

Chang'an believed it and put the money into his box.

"Master Lu, Chang'an, come over for dinner!" Wu had already prepared the evening meal and put it on the small dining table.

"Here we come!" Chang'an got off the kang, put on his clogs and ran outside.

Now that the weather is warm, the dining table is set in the yard.

Auntie made steamed leek and egg dumplings and a pot of rice porridge.

The side dishes are pickled beans and cold spinach.

Egg skin is also added to the cold spinach, which is very delicious.

The four of them sat down to eat. Because the uncle came back very late every day, they didn't wait for him.

After the meal, Lu Jingzhou and Wu Zhonglou still didn't leave. They waited until Song Sanshun returned home before leaving together.

At this time, the Zhao family was no longer outside the door and no one knew where they had gone.

Seeing that her husband was covered in mud and water, Mrs. Wu quickly boiled water to bathe and wash his hair.

"Your stepsister and her family are back today." Mrs. Wu poured water into the pot and glanced at her husband.

Song Sanshun sat at the table to eat and said calmly: "I know."

As soon as he came back, someone told him about the arrival of the Zhao family. To this end, he went to his biological father to ask about the situation.

My biological father had already asked someone to write a divorce letter, which was made in duplicate. He signed and stamped it and kept it in the box. When he saw his stepwife come back today, he immediately threw the divorce letter in her face.

Seeing that her pleas to Song Baqi were fruitless, Lao Zhao had no choice but to leave angrily with her children and grandchildren.

"Someone saw that family going to Zuocun. I don't know how they negotiated with Widow Cui in the end. Widow Cui let them stay temporarily." Song Sanshun was eating steamed dumplings with chives and eggs, his expression indifferent.

Wu frowned when he heard this, always feeling that Zhao would not give up.

"Sanshun, I heard that the Zhao family has a sister who works for a wealthy family in the county. Why doesn't she join her sister?"

"That person is just a slave of a family, how can we take them in?" Song San asked.

It was that woman who had instigated her stepmother to send her sister-in-law to the county town to be a wet nurse, saying that there was good food and drink there, and that she was just a confinement baby.

The sister-in-law was forced and coaxed by her stepmother, so she had to leave her own daughter and go to the county town.

Poor Chang'an, who was just one month old, lost his mother like this.

Later, the brother carried his little niece around to beg for milk, and received many looks from people, but finally raised her.

Song Sanshun felt uncomfortable when he thought of this.

"Uncle, I wrote a letter to grandma!" Changan sat on the small bench, and Balabala told his uncle what he had written.

"Lu Jingzhou will send it to the capital for me." Chang An chuckled and said, "If my mother knows that my little cousin is a fake, she will definitely not like her!"

Song Sanshun touched his niece's head and said, "When your father comes back, let him take you to the capital to find your mother."

Chang'an hugged his uncle's arm: "Uncle is going too! Auntie is going too!"

"it is good."

Song Sanshun put a piece of egg skin into Chang'an's mouth: "When uncle saves enough money, let's go together."