Farmers earn a living with their sons to make money

Chapter 72
Yang Yurong stomped her feet, watched Feng Xiaochen and Shi Shiran leave with Jin Ming, and looked at Xiao Nan with an unhappy expression on her face.

Seeing Feng Xiaochen walking far away, Xiao Nan couldn't see her figure anymore, so she turned around and walked to Yang Yurong's side, and persuaded softly and respectfully: "Miss, that Mr. Feng is the second young master of Qingyuan Pharmacy, and I heard that Qingyuan Pharmacy is from Mu Guofeng. The family's property, everyone in the Feng family knows medical skills, young lady puts medicine in the tea, Mr. Feng will know as soon as he smells it, it is impossible to drink it at all, young lady, it is not a good thing to act hastily!"

"But······"

"Miss, don't worry, the master has explained, and he will help the lady achieve her wish. The lady just needs to wait at home for a few days. Also, Xiao Bei is frizzy and seems a little bit towards Mr. Feng...Miss , do you want another servant girl to come over to wait on me, so as not to miss the favor of the lady!"

"Well, you can figure it out!" Yang Yurong, like a wilted daylily, went back to her boudoir with a handkerchief. Xiao Nan found some helpers, sold Xiao Bei out of the house, and turned her head back to herself. s room.

At night, all the candles in the Yang Mansion were extinguished, and there was silence. The window of Xiao Nan's room was pushed open a gap, and a snow-white pigeon flew out of the room, and flew into the dark night sky in the blink of an eye.

In the Qingyuan drug store, Feng Xiaochen has been very free these few days, and no one from the Yang family will invite him to "visit the house", which makes Feng Xiaochen heave a sigh of relief.

Jin Ming has been making arrangements in secret for the past few days, thinking that his master is coming, he is very excited.

It's been more than five years, and I really didn't expect my master to have a five-year-old son. God still takes care of the master. I hope the master will open his heart and forget the pain in the capital when he sees the little master.

"Uncle Yao, hasn't Dr. Hua of Yueshan Village let his adopted son into the county to deliver medicine these past few days?!" Feng Xiaochen waved his fan, wearing a jade-white long gown, which made him extremely chic and graceful like a fairy .

If Feng Xiaochen didn't speak, just waved his fan, in his eyes, he looked like a perfect young man, but when he opened his mouth and said a few words, he would be very disappointed, extremely narcissistic, really unbearable.

I never leave my hand with a fan, and fan it at every turn, regardless of whether the weather is hot or cold.

"Second Young Master, don't worry. Doctor Hua has never set a time limit. Sometimes he will keep the medicine when he picks it up, in case the villagers in Yueshan Village will use it. He doesn't send it to the medicine shop every time!" Uncle Yao Turning over the herbs in the courtyard, he replied loudly.

Feng Xiaochen nodded, shaking the fan with one hand, and playing with a piece of green jade pendant around his waist with the other hand. On the jade pendant was the word "Chen" in seal script, which was very obvious and looked like a keepsake.

Jin Ming entered the backyard, thinking that he had to go to Yueshan Village to test and investigate again. When the master came, he would be able to tell what he knew with certainty.

"Young Master Feng, I'm going to visit Yueshan Village. There are already some clues about what happened back then!"

"Really?! Are you sure that woman is Yun Zi?!" Feng Xiaochen closed the paper fan, with a bit of excitement on his face that he didn't realize.

"No!" Jin Ming said this intentionally. Seeing the excitement on Feng Xiaochen's face, Jin Ming felt that it was an eyesore. Yun Zi could be his wife in [-]% of the cases. Regardless of whether the master admits it or not, the existence of Roubaozi is a fact. The madam cannot be loved and recognized by the master, but no matter what, the madam and Mr. Feng must keep a distance.

Jin Ming always thinks about Jin Aotian, plans for Jin Aotian's benefit, and resolutely excludes Feng Xiaochen.

Feng Xiaochen drooped his face and didn't think too much, but his tone was a bit regretful and said: "I thought I could see Bingcuo's helpless look, but I didn't expect... oh... you go Well, I won't go, and I don't know if my uncle has come back from the mountain, if Miss Yang leads someone to follow me to Yueshan Village again, it will cause trouble for others!"

"Second young master, you are right, if Miss Yang finds out that you have gone to Yueshan Village again, she will definitely bring someone to Yueshan Village to make trouble. It was a catastrophe, but not always so lucky!" Uncle Yao walked to the well in the courtyard, fetched water to wash his hands, and echoed.

In Yueshan Village, Hua Xiaoyao is writing on the small table in the courtyard with meat buns in his arms, Yun Zirao is busy in the kitchen, looking at the pheasant meat cooked on the stove, Yun Zirao thinks of the flour he bought in the county, and prepares to do it Make some delicious food for Roubaozi and Hua Xiaoyao to nourish their bodies.

This pheasant chicken is naturally green and nutritious, but every time the meat buns are eaten, they are stewed, and they rarely eat braised ones. Give the sauce out.

A few pieces of pheasant meat that are not too big, the color of the sauce is bright, and the fragrance is tangy.

Yun Zirao kneaded the noodles, lit a fire in the pot, and quickly cooked a few fires. The hot fire was hot, and the chicken with delicious sauce was sandwiched. It was tender, juicy, and delicious. When I thought of meat buns On weekdays, she didn't even have to eat snacks, so Yun Zirao was thinking of ways every day, thinking of making some fancy delicacies for the meat buns.

In her previous life, except for cooking some food, she didn't know anything about other crafts, so far she hasn't found a good way to make money, all relying on the medicines picked by Xiaoyao in exchange for money, Yun Zirao feels very uncomfortable.

"It smells so good, Grandpa, Daddy must have made something delicious again!" Roubaozi jumped from Hua Xiaoyao's arms to the ground, and ran to the kitchen in a hurry with his short legs.

"This child..." Hua Xiaoyao packed up the pen, ink and large paper, turned around and went back to the house. When she came out, she saw Yun Zirao walking out of the kitchen with a few round buns... ···

(End of this chapter)