The best peasant woman

Chapter 182 Willing to be a wife slave, surprise attack

Chapter 182 Willing to be a wife slave, surprise attack

"Oh, let him come in." Zhang Axiu nodded. Although she didn't like Zhao Shi, her son, Brother Yang, was a good one.

"Auntie." Brother Yang walked to the door and shouted with a polite smile.

"Come in, sit down, here are freshly picked apples, eat them, they are very sweet." Zhang Axiu moved the fruit plate in front of Brother Yang.

After all, Brother Yang was educated, a child of a well-behaved rich family, look at the way he sits down, he really sits like a clock, he smiled at Zhang Axiu.

"Thank you, aunt, but why did aunt bring A Xing with her? Aren't you afraid of delaying A Xing's studies?" Brother Yang was reluctant to let his new playmate leave the Zhang residence.

"Ah Xing belongs to a girl's family. It would be great if she could read a few words and write her own name. She won't have to study in the future, and she will be the number one scholar in the exam. Brother Yang, haven't you heard a sentence? A woman without talent Is it a virtue?" Zhang Axiu heard the words, and glanced at A Xing faintly, seeing that A Xing lowered her head, she probably guessed why A Xing was crying sadly before.

"A Xing, do you think so?" Brother Yang felt a little uncomfortable after hearing Zhang Axiu's words.

"Yes, my aunt is right." A Xing nodded.

Brother Yang saw what A Xing said, so he had no choice but to touch his nose and bid farewell to Zhang Axiu and the others.

After Brother Yang left, Zhang Axiu asked A Xing.

"A Xing, tell me the truth, what happened between you and Brother Yang?" Zhang Axiu always felt that A Xing was crying before, but she refused to tell her, so she was very worried.

"I embroidered a fan cover for Brother Yang, but I was sent back by the young lady." A Xing didn't want to say it, but she felt that if she didn't say it, her aunt might not like her.

"Just because of this, you are sad? But, it is really strange, you are not the embroiderer of their Zhang family, how can Brother Yang ask you to help him make fan covers?" Zhang Axiu frowned and said .

"Brother Yang said that the flowers, birds, fish and insects I embroidered look real." A Xing bowed her head and said shyly.

"Ah? Is that really the case? Ah Xing, you are not cheating on your aunt, are you?" Zhang Axiu didn't quite believe it.

"It's true!" A Xing shook her head.

"Now, I want you to keep a distance from Brother Yang. After all, he is older than you, and he has passed the weak crown year. He is about to discuss marriage. Do you understand what Auntie means? Zhao will definitely not let Yang My brother married a woman from a small family, so don't think about it." Zhang Axiu said with a sigh.

"Thank you, aunt, for the reminder." A Xing nodded. She is still young, and it is too early for the marriage, so she thinks she should listen to her aunt.

"A Xing, if you are old enough, Brother Yang still has you in your heart, and you still miss Brother Yang in your heart, you can tell auntie, and auntie will help you talk to Brother Yang's parents..." Zhang Axiu I still want to go on.

But Ah Xing knelt down towards Zhang Axiu with a plop.

"Auntie, there's no need, I'm still young, and this matter is still far away from me." A Xing shook her head and said.

"Ah Xing, it's good if you understand." Zhang Axiu thought at this moment, what can she say?Because Ah Xing was not born by herself after all, she can't control it too much.

With Zhang Axiu's support, Ah Xing got up slowly.

"Hurry up and pack your clothes!" Zhang Axiu waved her hand and said.

Xie Mingrong is very happy these few days, because the date of his marriage with Zhang Axiu has been fixed, and it will be next spring, which happens to be the day when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

In the back garden of Nine Princes Mansion, in the white jade pavilion, two young and handsome men are playing chess.

"Xie Mingrong, I found that you are very happy recently." Qiu Suifeng said with a smile.

"Of course I'm happy, next year I can marry Xiuxiu." Xie Mingrong smiled lightly and nodded.

"Time is so fast. At the beginning, she was still a peasant woman with her face facing the loess and her back facing the sky. Now, because she recognizes her ancestors and returns to her clan, she has become a noble girl, and she is worthy of you. Xie Mingrong, congratulations!" Qiu Suifeng is Xie Mingrong's good friend, and the relationship between the two can go to the point where they can call each other by their first names.

"Hehe..." Xie Mingrong smiled happily, and he didn't even make a sound when his chess piece was lost.

"By the way, has the matter of your side concubine been resolved?" Qiu Suifeng naturally knew why Zhang Axiu reconciled, so he asked.

"It's been resolved, Zhang Axiu is the only hostess in my mansion!" Xie Mingrong called himself me in front of him, which shows that the relationship between the two is not ordinary.

"I really didn't expect you to be an infatuated." Qiu Suifeng stretched out his hand and held on to the teacup, taking a sip and said.

"That's natural, an absolutely affectionate and good man!" Xie Mingrong was rather complacent.

"Why do I feel that you are absent-minded?" It was difficult for Qiu Suifeng to win Xie Mingrong's chess pieces before, so he felt strange now.

"Let's end here. I'll go to the suburbs to see embroidery later." Xie Mingrong nodded and said, of course he was absent-minded, without a beautiful woman to hug him, he felt bored to death.

"Okay, okay, you haven't gotten married yet, why did you become a wife slave?" Qiu Suifeng didn't understand.

"I'm willing to be a wife slave. Embroidery makes me feel it's worth it." Xie Mingrong's lips curled up into a smile as pure as the first snow, with a touch of beauty in the elegance.

"Then I'll take my leave. My wife is pregnant. It's late to go back. I'm going to kneel on the washboard again." Qiu Suifeng frowned. He was caught by his wife because he was sleeping outside with flowers and willows, so Now he must return to the mansion within the time specified by his wife, otherwise his wife will definitely make trouble.

The corners of Xie Mingrong's lips twitched, after a long time, Qiu Suifeng was the real wife slave!
Xie Mingrong ordered the housekeeper to go to the street to buy some of Zhang Axiu's favorite food and put them in food boxes one by one. He rode in a carriage and drove to Zhang Axiu and A Xing's new home.

Zhang Axiu's new home is very beautiful. It is a tile-roofed house with four entrances and four exits. What makes Zhang Axiu most satisfied is that there is a large garden full of roses, pink, purple, yellow, Sniffing from a distance, you can smell a burst of fragrance.

"Auntie, why did you pick so many roses?" A Xing was sketching with the drawing board made by Zhang Axiu and the charcoal pencil she made. The drawing board was drawing roses with dark lines, which was a bit horrible. .

Ah Xing felt strange, didn't aunt say to write some recruitment notice?How come there is still time to pick the rose petals.

"Make rouge! The most natural rouge! You should be able to make rose dew!" Zhang Axiu thought about the uses of roses that she had seen on the Internet in her previous life.

Now that she has moved out of Zhang's mansion to live alone, she feels that she can do a lot of things when she is free, and she doesn't have to report to others. Everything is up to her own decision. Even things like washing clothes have already been bought by Xie Mingrong. The mother-in-law did it, and she really lived a pampered life, so such a free person thought of making natural cosmetics.

(End of this chapter)

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