Dressed as the best villain’s wife, I’m busy raising cubs and farming.

Chapter 35 Die without Regrets

Leave for four days.

The small courtyard has changed, but it seems that it has not changed.

There are still three thatched huts in dilapidated condition.

Also, if it wasn't dilapidated, how could the Daliu family be willing to give it to three bedrooms?

But it seems to have changed again.

For example, there is a large clump of green bamboo in the west corner of the yard.

Fresh pits, fresh mulch, and wet water stains.

They are all traces of transplantation.

"Mother, mother, daddy brought the bamboo baskets we made. Take a look."

When Shiquan was holding a crooked "bird's nest", let's just call it that, because the shape was really hard to tell.

Song Jin couldn't imagine what it was like for the scholar who couldn't let go of the scroll to weave the basket.

But under the eaves, there are several baskets that are really eye-catching.

It's strange to say that even though she didn't see it with her own eyes, she could still tell at a glance which one he had made up.

"Our Shiquan is so awesome!"

After being praised, Xiaoquan's face turned red, and the light in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Cough cough..."

Only then did Song Jin notice that in the setting sun on the other side of the parapet, the man was looking at her quietly with picturesque features.

[The villain kill me! He is so charming! God, I'm fallen! 】

Hearing the familiar voice again, Gu Qingli's restless heart finally settled.

God knows how he got here these days.

He was afraid that if she went out, she would never look at this poor yard again.

Afraid that she would never come back.

This also made him determined that if she came back, he would win her heart no matter what.

If he holds on tightly, then even if she flies to the horizon, the thread will still be in his hands, and he won't have to worry about her not wanting him.

"Ahem... damn girl, I want to eat roast chicken!"

Gu Qingli glanced over coldly: Where did this old man come from to ruin my good deeds?

Their eyes met, but no one benefited from it.

The old man suddenly became concerned.

"Boy, do you know how to play chess? How about we play a game?"

"The old gentleman is so elegant, so Xiaosheng should accompany him."

[Look, look, it’s indeed the right thing to save him. Mr. Chang is interested in you. 】

[Gu Qingli, you have to strive to be his student. 】

[Villain, no, you will never be the villain, you are a scholar and a genius. The afterglow of the setting sun just now is engraved in my heart. You will definitely be the savior in the future and a good official respected by the people. 】

I saw the man who just looked desolate and deserted, like a falling leaf.

In an instant, spring blossoms and the garden is filled with fragrance.

Have you ever seen that kind of person who is like the four seasons of the year?

That’s it!

Song Jingbei, who had just unloaded the truck and tied the donkey, happened to see this scene.

The rough man rubbed his chin: I always felt that something had changed between my sister and my brother-in-law.

He didn't know what it was, but he knew it was a good thing.

He said that only blind people cannot see the beauty of his sister.

"Mother..." At the door of the courtyard, the child's eyes were red, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Who else is it if it’s not Shi Xuan?

"Eh? What's going on? Who bullied our smart and wise Shi Xuan? Tell mom, mom went and skinned him?"

The little villain's son has been wronged, and it's time for her to show her maternal love.

Kiss, hug, lift and lift all over again.

Our son does not need to be sensible, he just needs to be happy.

The result is naturally good.

Xiao Xuan's face turned red, and the joy in his eyes almost overflowed.

Xiaozui stepped in for Shi Quan, "Mother, it's Su Hehua."

"I don't like her. She said that my mother doesn't want us anymore, that she has gone to be someone else's mother. Wuwuwu... She also said that Jiang Xiaohua's aunt will be our stepmother, Wuwuwu..."

Okay, here comes another one crying.

"Aquan Axuan, mother knows that you are wronged. But you are men, and men bleed without shedding tears. Do you want to cry? Hold it in."

"Mom doesn't like crybabies. The trick is to learn to make those who bully you cry."

Song Jin didn't have a cold face, but his soft tone was engraved in the hearts of the two little ones today. From then on, it was rare to see two little ones wiping tears.

All I saw were clever little guys who made others wipe their tears.

Song Jin coaxed them away, and the two children actually calmed down.

After taking out the new clothes bought for them, the two little ones finally smiled.

"I have them, I have them all. Qingyu, this is yours. Two sets for each person."

"Let's take a walk. Let's take a shower first. I'll take out all my old clothes and burn them. Tsk, tsk, tsk, they're all worn out."

After pulling and pulling, the two little ones took on a brand new look, especially after being exposed to the hot air. They looked like a wealthy young master from someone's family. Although there was more flesh on their small bodies, they were still thin.

"Qingyu, two chickens, one roasted and one stewed in soup. The others are also cooked. Let's have a hearty meal today."

She didn't believe that she couldn't take care of these three aunts and nephews.

Look at Qingyu, she came out wearing new clothes, she looked completely different from before.

If she is nourished for a few more months, she will definitely transform into a great beauty.

As for what Shi Xuan just cried and said, Song Jin did not explain it.

Her standing here now is the answer in itself. She wants to guide her aunt and nephew to think and judge for themselves, and then trust her without reason.

Most of the people in this village are kind-hearted, but some people from the old family act like monsters.

From now on, it won't be just rumors and dirty water. She hopes that her aunt and nephew will not be led by the other side and firmly stand on her side, which can save a lot of trouble.

That night, the old man and the young man who were playing chess met each other for the first time, but they seemed to understand each other very well. The game of chess was fought until dawn.

As the old man settled down a chess piece, the outcome of the entire chess game was determined instantly.

"Boy, you lose."

Gu Qingli stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Be willing to admit defeat, and students are willing to become teachers."

Fighting on the chessboard, the old man has everything in control and is calm and relaxed.

Now, the old man is the old naughty boy who wants to eat roast chicken again.

If it weren't for this game of chess, who would have seen the old man's wisdom.

The old man turned away his face, and his beard was dyed golden in the light of the morning sun, trembling.

"Hmph! You're getting the advantage and you're acting nice. Just pretend!"

Gu Qingli didn't care about him either.

In the afternoon of the same day, the apprenticeship ceremony was completed.

Gu Qingli became Mr. Chang's student.

Yunxiao Academy is far away in Fucheng.

Same ceremony.

Gu Changan officially became Dean Fang's student.

Wait until the closed disciple leaves.

Dean Fang started playing chess with Lin Zhiyou again.

It can be seen that he is in a really good mood today.

But Lin Zhiyou was a little absent-minded. If he hadn't hidden it well, he would have been so excited that he would have been stupid.

"Lao Fang, there is news from my family. It is said that someone saw Changjijiu coming to Qingzhou?"

"Bang!" The chess piece held by Fang Jicheng slipped from his fingertips.

But he obviously didn't notice it himself.

"really?"

"I don't know, Lao Fang, I want to take a leave."

Fang Jicheng understood it as soon as he heard it.

He who often offers wine as a sacrifice is the master of the world.

As long as you are a scholar, there is no one who does not admire him.

He and his friends got to where they are today step by step by reading the manuscript of Chang Jijiu.

Often offering wine to a good friend, for him, it is faith and a guiding light.

His friend was excited, and so was he.

"Okay, let's go together."

Lin Zhiyou seemed to not know him.

"Old Fang, did you just promise to teach Gu Changan from tomorrow on?"

In my memory, my old friend is a man who keeps his promises.

Go back on your promise? nonexistent.

I saw my old friend's face was flushed, as if he was drunk, "Seeing the teacher's beautiful face, I will die without regrets!"

　The update is completed today, see you tomorrow, okay?

　　
  　
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