Chapter 162
After hearing this, He Miao sneezed, and with a smirk, she handed the hand that had grabbed the chili powder to her nose.

After a while, He Rong realized something was wrong, sneezed and immediately slapped her hand away, then pushed her lightly angrily and said, "It's not big or small, even your mother is playing tricks on you."

"Isn't this for you to know more clearly how I feel now?" He Miao replied while sneezing.

Seeing her sneezing so hard that she couldn't straighten up, He Rong felt very distressed, and then hurriedly said, "Hurry up and wash with water."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the water tank and scooped up half a basin of water for her.

He Miao, who came over, was not polite either. He walked over and washed up. After he stopped sneezing, he washed his other hand.

Then she raised her head and said to He Rong: "Mother, you can go back to sleep."

"That person won't..."

"Don't worry, he is much more serious than me, and he will definitely not come over tonight."

"Then you should prepare some face that chokes your nose later, and also give me some self-defense."

"Okay, go to bed quickly." After He Miao finished speaking, he also went back to the room.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, He Miao took out two wrapped seasoning packets and handed them to He Rong, "Mother, you should know how to marinate meat, I have to go to Zhao's mansion today, at noon It may not be possible to come back in time, then you just do what I usually do."

He Rong was taken aback when she heard this, and immediately thought of what she had promised to that mother He, then she hesitated for a moment before she nodded and said, "Do you want to ask your Uncle Yuchun to go with you?"

As for the stewed meat, He Miao didn't avoid himself when he was doing it these days. Except for this seasoning bag, he had already learned everything else.

"No, we can't bother others with everything. What we can do, let's do our best."

"Then you must be careful." He Rong was stunned and said: "By the way, I have already made yours for the fabric you bought two days ago, so you can wear it later, save money." The servants of those big families look down on you."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked into the house.

Seeing this, He Miao told Xiaodouzi a few words, telling him not to go out as much as possible, then turned around and followed to get new clothes, then went back to the house, washed up briefly, changed into new clothes, and hurried to the county seat.

Unexpectedly, when they got to the place where the carriage was taken, they met a new Yu Wenxuan who was wearing at the same time.

Curious, he stepped forward to greet him and said, "Brother Yu is also going to the county seat?"

"Yes, meeting a friend, you are...?" Yu Wenxuan turned his head and saw her newly dressed, startled for a moment, then replied with a light smile.

It was also at this time that he realized that her current appearance was much more pleasing to the eye than when he first saw her, at least her face was fleshy, and the new clothes made her face a little fairer and more girly softness.

Coupled with those big watery eyes, it looks really pleasing to the eye.

Especially those big bright eyes, which seem to be able to talk, as long as they are paired together, they will feel a little nervous for no reason, and then turn around and deliberately look away.

"I promised Mother He of the Zhao Mansion that I would go there today."

"Oh, let's go together." Yu Wenxuan nodded knowingly, and then let her get into the carriage behind him.

And he himself sat on the shaft of the carriage opposite the groom.

After more than half an hour, I finally arrived at the county seat. After Yu Wenxuan got off the car and pointed out the approximate route to Zhao's Mansion, he deliberately stared at one place and said, "The Zhao family's rules are not small. Wherever you go, do more and ask less."

(End of this chapter)

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