The sturdy farmer's wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 122 I admit the wrong person
Early the next morning, Shen Shi and Shen Yunxian left with the stewed meat and vegetables on their backs.

Yang Guangzhong sat in the backyard as usual, with a large pile of painting tools at his feet, a blue felt cloth in his arms, and holding the porcelain embryo to paint patterns.

Everyone got up early and drank porridge cooked with new corn, two plates of wild vegetables, and a plate of stewed potatoes and lotus root.

Since making money at home, everyone is eating better and better.

Shen Hongyi and Yang Yuanqiu changed into clean clothes and got ready to go to town.

"Xiang'er, if you really don't want to go, I'll just go instead for you, wouldn't that be too good?"

Yang Yuanxiang patted Shen Hongyi's hand.

"Don't worry, I've already sent a message to Fangzhu, and she agreed, as long as you study hard, I will give you the opportunity in vain."

"You girl... well, then you are fine at home, I will take my sister there, and I will bring you a hair rope when I come back in the afternoon, look at a girl as old as you, why don't you know anything, so good Don’t just tie your hair up casually all day long, don’t think that you won’t take care of it when Lin Sheng isn’t here.”

Yang Yuanxiang chuckled, she really felt that Lin Sheng wasn't around, and it didn't matter how she cleaned up, after all, women are the ones who please themselves.

"I know, I know, let's go, you are more and more like an old lady now, why are you so wordy?"

Shen Hongyi gave Yang Yuanxiang an angry look, showing a conniving smile.

"I didn't become an old lady for you. You still blame me now, what's wrong? Just Xu Linsheng said you, so don't let me say it. If you really have a man, you will forget your sister?"

The voices of the two of them were not loud, so Yang Yuanxiang blushed.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll introduce you to a brother-in-law tomorrow, so you won't have to talk too much."

Shen Hongyi quickly waved her hand.

"Okay, okay, stop talking quickly, I won't talk about you, you burn porcelain at home, and we will go first."

As soon as Shen Hongyi pulled Yang Yuanqiu up, she trotted for a while, and she lost sight of anyone after a while.

Here the Lin family waited and waited for no one to come, Lin Zhichuan became anxious.

"Father, why did the two sisters, Xiang'er and Xiang'er, arrive so slowly today? Could it be that something happened at home? How about I go and see?"

Seeing his son's anxious look, Lin Daxian couldn't help sighing, he didn't know how many times he had told his son, telling him that Yang Yuanxiang was already a man with a master, but this child seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he was still single-minded. Thinking of Yang Yuanxiang.

I don't think there is anything wrong with the girl of the Yang family, but I just feel that I have no energy in my heart and it's not worthwhile to take care of my son.

"What are you looking for? They came on time. I'm afraid there may be some delay today. Let's not worry. I guess they will come in a while."

Saying this, he couldn't help but call his son a fool in his heart, but Lin Daxian knew that his son was stubborn, so he couldn't say it, and he would be anxious with you if he said it, so he didn't plan to intervene in this matter, he just waited for the girl from the Yang family to marry Man, once my son gives up, after thinking it over clearly, it will be fine in the future.

Just as the father and son were saying this, they saw two figures, one large and one small slowly approaching in the distance, and Lin Zhichuan's face was immediately filled with joy.

When the people got closer and closer, when Lin Zhichuan was about to call for someone, he stayed where he was, because the girl in front of him was not Yang Yuanxiang, whom he had been thinking about day and night, but a strange and beautiful girl.

"Who is this……"

Lin Zhichuan looked at Yang Yuanqiu, his face slowly turned red.

"Brother Zhichuan, this is my aunt's cousin. In the future, she and I will go to learn embroidery. My sister can't get away from making porcelain, so I will trouble Uncle Li and Brother Zhichuan in the future."

Lin Daxian didn't expect such a thing to happen, he stood up and looked at Shen Hongyi, and saw Shen Hongyi standing there pretty, although she was not as fair as Yang Yuanxiang, but she was also good-looking, but she was a little shorter.

"What's the girl's name?"

Lin Daxian stood up with a smile on his face, this girl is good, it is impossible for Yang Yuanxiang to marry in, but this girl can.

From now on, I will have to drive with my son for ten days every month. Isn't this a good opportunity?

Thinking of this, his smile became more and more amiable, and Shen Hongyi's face was already red.

"Uncle Li Jun, my surname is Shen, and my name is Shen Hongyi. You can just call me Xiaohong."

Lin Daxian nodded in satisfaction.

"Xiangyatou's sisters are all energetic. From now on, I'll call you red girl. You look close. Don't be restrained. Just treat me as your own parent. Xiangyatou and Qiuyatou's father and I grew up playing with naked buttocks. Yes, it doesn’t matter what your home is or my home.”

Shen Hongyi nodded, then smiled and glanced at Lin Zhichuan.

"Then I'll bother Brother Shichuan from now on."

Lin Zhichuan had been blushing just now, but now when Shen Hongyi called him, his blushing became even redder.

"No trouble, no trouble, as long as you don't dislike it."

As he spoke, Lin Zhichuan raised the curtain to let the two of them in, while he lowered the curtain himself, and sat side by side with Lin Daxian in front.

"What's wrong, why are you sitting here?"

Lin Zhichuan looked at his father in embarrassment.

"Sister Shen's sister is a big girl, how could I have the nerve to sit inside, what if I ruin her reputation?"

Lin Daxian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Then you were sitting in it with Miss Xiang before?"

Lin Zhichuan looked behind uncomfortably, afraid of being heard by Shen Hongyi and Yang Yuanqiu, so he lowered his voice.

"Can it be the same? Xiang'er and I grew up together. We spend more time together than siblings. No one can gossip. I can sit in. What about the sister of the Shen family? Gossip, isn't it hard for others?"

Lin Daxian smiled knowingly.

"Then it's up to you. It's the same if you sit outside with Dad. It's also good to see the scenery along the way."

After speaking, he pulled Lin Zhichuan into the car and drove slowly to Kunmi Town.

Shen Hongyi sat in the carriage, as if she had a rabbit in her heart, and couldn't help thumping.

"Qiu'er, do you think Brother Zhichuan is unhappy? Why did he sit out as soon as I came, or I'll go to town next time, and just leave earlier."

Yang Yuanqiu looked at his cousin's worried face, and waved quickly.

"Miss Xiaohong, don't take it to heart. Brother Zhichuan is a scholar. He takes men and women very seriously and has many rules. He may sit out because he is afraid that people will say bad things about you. If you suddenly If you don’t sit down, people may think wildly.”

Shen Hongyi looked at Lin Zhichuan looming outside the curtain, her face blushed silently.

Along the way, although she kept talking to Yang Yuanqiu, she couldn't help looking at Lin Zhichuan. A little more admiration.

(End of this chapter)