Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 139 A Trip to the Capital ([-])

The carriage arrived at the small house in the backyard of Li's mansion. There were candles lit there. It is said that Mrs. Li's wife's family lived there, and there was another small room in the compartment. The strong man carried Nanmenyue lying on the carriage into the small house.

Nanmenyun came out from the back door of Li's mansion, and saw that Cui'er was tossing around, feeling a little displeased, she knew this maid, Li Biwen's, and because of the love of her own wife, she didn't take her seriously, Especially after Dad resigned.

"Tweety, you are so late at night, what are you doing here at our Li's house?"

After all, Cui'er is a maid, and when she saw that it was Mrs. Li's young lady, she hurried over to salute: "Mrs. Hui, our young lady bought two maids on the street. Because she was not feeling well, she had to put this small house on hold temporarily. I agree with you." I'm afraid that the young lady won't allow it, so she just lied to get the old lady's consent.

Nanmen Yun's face darkened, but he had no objection, and walked towards the brightly lit wooden cabin.

Lou Xiulan lowered her head and was doing needlework by the candlelight. She couldn't see well in her old age, so she had to lean so close. When she heard the wooden door creak open, she raised her head and saw Nanmen Yun stepping in.

"Didn't my mother tell you that in the future, if you have nothing to do, don't run here every now and then, and lose your identity."

Nanmen Yun didn't speak, and glanced at her father who was sitting on the kang reading a book. Ever since she knew that Nanmen Junhou had resigned rashly, she was very angry at his arrogance and selfishness. The father and daughter hadn't spoken a word for several days. .

Lou Xiulan was also helpless, sighed, and continued her sewing: "The baby in your womb was born in that winter, but it was cold. Mother should prepare some cotton clothes for him while he can still see it. This cotton cloth is Your father went to buy it on the street this morning."

Although her old man is stubborn and arrogant, his thoughts are more delicate than her old lady.

"If you have some spare money, go and buy some delicious food. Don't just buy some useless things. There are too many servants in this mansion, and the old lady will naturally order the servants to do these tasks."

Nanmen Yun didn't seem very appreciative. This little piece of cotton cloth looked really inconspicuous, but it was earned by Nanmen Junhou who spent many days helping people write family letters outside. I don't know how long the old bone sat there. You only earn so much money, but you buy so much useless.

"How can a servant's work compare with what my mother made? Think about it, when your sister was born in that winter day. She had thin skin and tender flesh, and she wore a cotton padded jacket sewn by mother herself. She didn't have a single red bump."

Lou Xiulan said with a little flamboyance, and when she heard the sigh from behind her old man, she remembered that she had brought up his sad incident again. It has been half a year since Yue'er was taken away, and there was no news. How can people not worry about it.

"Okay, okay, don't mention that person, don't you think I'm incompetent, I can't honor you, let you eat well and live well, if that's the case, why did you ask me to marry a business family? A Marquis can help you with a few words."

This businessman can care about every detail, even if he adds an extra piece of clothes to his natal family, he doesn't know how much he will be talked about.

"Look at you, what angry words did you say? Your father and I never complained about you." Lou Xiulan put down her work, fearing that this silly girl would say angry words again, so she had to let her go: "Go back, listen Damn, next time you don't have anything important to do, come here less, and it's not good to provoke gossip."

She was helping starch and wash clothes in Li's mansion, and she had heard some rumors that the old lady deliberately transferred the third-bedroom Miss Zheng's family as the main house, and she was afraid that this would come true, so she was careful in everything , in front of outsiders, she had to politely call her daughter Ma'am, no matter what, she was living under someone else's fence, and she couldn't possibly cause trouble for her.

"I see, next time I will come less. By the way, Miss Li's family got two patients in the room next to yours. Don't go there if you have nothing to do. You understand."

Lou Xiulan nodded again and again, this age is naturally somewhat measured, she sent Nanmen Yun out of the wooden house, and turned around when she saw her enter the mansion, the wooden house next door was lit with candles, thinking about her daughter He told me to go back to the house in a hurry.

Li Biwen got back a small bottle of pills from the pharmacy, bought dry food along the way, and handed them to Guo Kefu: "This is the pill of returning the gods. I bought it at a high price. You can feed her tonight. It depends on her fate if she can't survive."

Holding the medicine bottle tightly in her hand, Guo Kefu bent over to kneel, but was stopped by Li Biwen: "Don't just kneel, you just need to know my kindness, and you will live here for a few days. Someone will bring you food, don’t run around, they will come here to pick you up in a few days.”

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Biwen explained what he had to say, then left the house, and led Tweety back to the house, thinking that he finally didn't have to marry that sick brat, and felt a lot more at ease.

Cui'er pondered for a long time, and finally understood her young lady's mind: "Miss, you bought that dirty girl because you planned to let her marry you to Prince Mu Jin's mansion, right?"

Li Biwen didn't answer, and continued to walk forward. A few days ago, their Li family received a marriage proposal from Prince Mu Jin's residence. She had been excited about this matter for how long, but she learned that it was Qi Zhengyu, the sick son of Prince Mu Jin's residence, who came to propose marriage. That kid in his early fifteens, not the handsome King Mu Jin.

At that time, she was in a daze when she heard that it was someone from the Prince Mu Jin's mansion, and she urged her father to agree to the marriage without asking. The backstage knew that she was marrying the sick son, and it was too late to regret it, thinking about it The day of her wedding was getting closer and closer, so she had no choice but to make this last move.

Anyway, the sick son doesn't know what he looks like, if he gets married, pays homage, and cooks rice, then everything is settled.

Of course, the child in the woman's womb will be disposed of after she gets married.

As soon as Li Biwen left, Guo Kefu unscrewed the medicine bottle and gave Nanmenyue the medicine as required.

At this time, Nanmenyue was already unconscious. She finally opened her mouth to put the medicine in, but she vomited it out again. After tossing back and forth several times, Guo Kefu could only melt the medicine into it. In the water, pry open her lips and pour it into her mouth bit by bit.

The concoction spilled a little bit, but most of it was still swallowed.

"Sister Yue'er, you must come back to life. You promised to protect Kefu and take care of Kefu. Now you are the only family left in Kefu. You must not leave me alone."

Guo Kefu caressed Nanmenyue's sunken cheeks, and she shed tears as she thought about it. In just a few short days, Nanmenyue lost weight several times, and her sunken eye sockets were scary. There was no sound, and there was no difference between following the dead person.

(End of this chapter)