Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 316

Thinking of that woman, he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

This woman is so courageous, she dared to hit her on the head.

Soul-hunting technique is a secret technique of the Lin family in Linglong Village, but it was spread out unexpectedly. That half-mature woman used it on him without shame and ignorance.

He snorted coldly, beat the fan, and fanned himself with a cool breeze.

It seems that things are really getting more and more fun!

He turned around and looked at the lake, and the fish that were floating on the water just now had disappeared.

Kindness is your biggest failure. He used his inside to suck a stone, threw his hand forward, and large and small splashes formed on the water.

"My lord, you are back!" Mu Mu stood aside respectfully wearing the shopkeeper's clothes.

Zhao Gao looked at the surface of the lake. Not long after, fish of all sizes appeared on the surface of the lake, and the heads of all the fish were smashed without exception.

The strong fishy smell permeated the lake in an instant.

Mu Mu looked at everything in the lake and lowered his head silently.

Zhao Gao turned around, grabbed a tree leaf in disgust, and rubbed it on his hands.

Glancing at Mu Mu, "I want you to investigate, how is your investigation?"

Mu Mu still lowered his head, and replied respectfully: "My lord, forgive me for my incompetence, I didn't find anything special about Mrs. Li."

In other words, Song Yaomei was the original silly girl, but she was indeed forgotten by a corner of her memory, and she seemed to have become much smarter for no reason.

"Have they been to any special place these days, have they met any special people?"

Mu Mu said: "My lord, the subordinates have sent competent people there, but they didn't seem to find anything. Maybe the lady of the Li family was cured by the old genius doctor, who happened to be here at that time!"

Zhao Gao withdrew his fan, "Mu Mu, go back and get ready. Tomorrow I'm going to marry Cauliflower, so tell the old lady at home!"

Wood bowed his head respectfully and said yes.

Seeing Zhao Gao's shoes gradually disappearing in front of his eyes, Mu Mu raised his head, his eyes flashed with worry.

But when he saw something on the lake, he instantly became ruthless.

Li Sanlang went back to the yard.

Everyone scrambled around to ask questions.

"Sanlang, what's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Song Yaomei sat in the house, no one came out, but her heart was already at Li Sanlang's side.

Li Sanlang's smile returned to his face, and he raised his hand to touch the heads of the two children, "It's nothing, he will come back later, you can wait for him to come and talk about it! It must be a good thing anyway."

After hearing this, the children were not in the mood to study anymore, so they grabbed the frame of the gate and looked outside, watching the road and when Zhao Gao would be able to come back.

On the one hand, it is naturally for this so-called good deed, and of course the most important thing is the box on the bullock cart.

According to a normal analysis, the inside of this box must be delicious.

Dabao licked his tongue, "Master Zhao must have brought a lot of delicious pastries. When he comes, can you share some with me?"

Li Dan naturally agreed, but the eldest girl made a face at him, "Little uncle, you are so greedy, you don't want to study hard, you know how to eat and eat all day long, and you want to spoil my brother, Ask my brother to play sepak takraw with you."

Dabao pursed his mouth, held Li Dan with one hand, and hugged him tightly, "Dan'er, are we good friends? Don't listen to your sister, what does your sister know? Girls, how can they know?" What is brotherhood?"

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to wink at Da Ya contemptuously.

One side was bickering, the other side Zhao Gao came back, still waving the folding fan in his hand, with a smile on his face, but the children were not happy because they all felt a strong sense of oppression.

Li Dan frowned the most, because he could smell the strong smell of blood on his body.

Zhao Gao entered the courtyard, and Song Yaomei also came out, with a serious expression, "Master Zhao, you have called my husband out for so long, what secret are you talking about that we cannot listen to?"

Zhao Gao laughed loudly, "Why is the lady of the Li family so afraid of me, Mr. Zhao? Could it be that I can still eat your husband?"

He glanced over Li Sanlang, felt a slight change in his breathing, and knew something, maybe he never told Song Yaomei about it.

It was funny in my heart, and I felt a little pity for Song Yaomei.

Even if this woman is better, she is still a fool.

Can't identify people clearly.

He walked to the ox cart with a smile, took a lot of presents from the cart, and placed them on the table where the village elder was lying on his stomach. have a look!"

Dabao wanted to take a look, but was grabbed by Li Dan. He always felt that this man was very dangerous.

Li Dan thought that there was no gift of his own in it, so he stood there obediently.

Song Yaomei didn't appreciate it, she didn't get rewarded for nothing, why did she want Zhao Gao's things.

"Mr. Zhao usually takes us well. Every time the wooden shopkeeper comes here, he will bring something. We already feel very sorry. If we receive a gift from Mr. Zhao again, it will be a sin."

Instead of being angry, Zhao Gao smiled, put away the folding fan, and with a light flick, the brocade box on the top opened, revealing the beautiful rouge inside.

"This is made by Yan Yunxia, ​​the most famous rouge workshop in the capital. It is said that it can fascinate monks. I wonder if this is true or not?"

Song Yaomei's heart thumped, if this thing can't even fascinate monks, then rubbing rouge is useless.

Then, he opened the brocade box below. Inside the box was a ginseng. It looked like it was about 100 years old. "This ginseng is for the old lady's body. It's not a good thing!"

Behind it are some gadgets and food that children like.

The last thing should belong to Li Sanlang, when it was his turn, he paused, "This thing is what Sanlang brother needs most, it's better to call when I go to bed at night."

A group of people waited for him to introduce one by one without speaking, Song Yaomei just ignored the past.

"Mr. Zhao came here to give us gifts today? If that's the case, then my sister will thank you. My family is poor and I don't have anything to give gifts. How about this? Bring two frightened chickens from the chicken coop to Mr. Zhao Make up."

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeve with one hand, as if doing what she said.

Seeing that Song Yaomei was really going to fish for chickens, Zhao Gao couldn't help interrupting, "That's all!"

He took out an invitation card from his pocket, with a red shell, black handsome handwriting, and a big happy character on it, even if Song Yaomei didn't know traditional Chinese characters, she knew it was an invitation card.

He stretched the wedding invitation forward, "Tomorrow, my son and sister Lingjie will get married, and I forgot to come to the humble house."

(End of this chapter)