Farmhouse blessed wife is charming and beautiful

Chapter 237 Chapter 237: I really want to hug him (3000 words)
"Let's redeem the sword. You should collect the money according to the rules of the pawn shop. You can take back the money. I am the commander of the Xia army as soon as Weishui stops. As the commander, it is my duty to rescue the people of Xia."

"Qingcheng, let's go."

The shopkeeper was intimidated by Jun Wulan's aura, and when Jun Wulan took Shen Qingcheng out of the door, the shopkeeper came back to his senses, and secretly sighed in his heart: General Xia Guohu is a real hero, and a real hero is also a hero. .

After exiting Gaoji's pawnshop and getting into the carriage, Shen Qingcheng said to Jun Wulan through the curtain of the carriage: "Brother Jun, congratulations on redeeming the Xiexie Sword."

Jun Wulan said: "Thanks to you, I can redeem the Xie Xie Sword."

"Why is it thanks to me? The money for redeeming the sword is clearly your reward for destroying Baiyun Village."

"Because of your support, I decided to redeem the Punishing Sword."

Now that I have someone I want to protect for the rest of my life, I decided to redeem the Extinguishing Sword.

Jun Wulan silently added in her heart.

Shen Qingcheng thought for a while and said, "We have already redeemed the Xiexie Sword, Brother Jun, why do you still look sullen."

When the carriage left the town, Jun Wulan said to Shen Qingcheng with a heavy tone: "Qingcheng, do you know how Luo'er's own father died?"

"I know, I died in the battle to cover you."

Jun Wulan sighed for a long time: "Luo'er's father died at Weishui Station a year ago. If I hadn't insisted on going my own way to attack the enemy camp at night to rescue those merchants, Luo'er's father would have died with me." Those confidantes would not die in battle, that night, both the enemy and us were killed and injured, and the blood of the soldiers stained the water of Wei red."

Shen Qingcheng suddenly felt sorry for the man outside, and really wanted to go out and hug that man.

Because of a decision of his own, so many close friends who were like brothers died, how heartbroken this man must have been at that time.

"It's said that it's cold outside and it's not safe. Why are you out again?"

Jun Wulan turned her head to the side, and glanced tenderly at the little woman sitting beside her, resting her head on her arm.

Shen Qingcheng hugged Jun Wulan's arm tightly with both hands, put her face on his arm, and said warmly: "It's not cold, Brother Jun is helping me to block the wind, it's not cold at all."

"Then hold me tight and don't fall."

"Ah."

Shen Qingcheng nodded immediately.

"Brother Jun, Luo'er's father and your brothers have gone to heaven. There is no war, no parting, no sickness in heaven. They will have a good life there. From now on, from now on, with me, Uncle Luo'er is with you, so don't recall those painful past events, okay?"

Jun Wulan was originally in a heavy mood, but after being soothed by Shen Qingcheng, he felt much more comfortable in his heart.

"Okay, from now on, our family of four will live a good life and make money."

Back in Dahuang Village, the family of four stayed in the main house after lunch and made new clothes and wedding dresses for the new year.

Mo Liang's hands and feet are nimble. Although the stitches are not as good as women's, they are much better than Shen Qingcheng's crappy needlework.

"Uncle Liang, how come your embroidery is better than mine."

While pulling the hemp thread, Mo Liang said to Shen Qingcheng: "When you first came to this house, you did a good job in sewing. Last time you hanged yourself, did you lose your sewing skills and pick up cooking skills? .”

Going forward, Shen Qingcheng was afraid that the exposure of her soul wear would scare the three people in the room, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Hahaha, it should be like this. Since then, my cooking skills have indeed improved a lot, and I have learned to cook a lot of fresh food without learning it. This is the needleworker."

Shen Qingcheng looked down at her uneven and untidy needlework, and sighed helplessly.

"Hey, this return is too serious."

Seeing her bitter face, Jun Wulan hurriedly comforted her in a warm voice: "Qingcheng, your sewing is not ugly, I think it looks good."

"Brother Jun, I know how well my sewing is doing. You really don't need to comfort me."

"I didn't comfort you, I really think you sew pretty well."

"Luo'er, do you think the clothes my mother sewed are pretty?"

Jun Wulan quietly gave Jun Yiluo a look.

"Well, it looks good. The clothes my mother made are beautiful and warm."

Jun Yiluo nodded cooperatively.

"Although the ones made by Aunt Lan Qing look better, I still like the clothes you made, mother."

Jun Wulan raised his forehead in frustration: "."

"Luo'er, you don't need to say the latter sentence."

"Hahaha."

The interaction between father and daughter amused Shen Qingcheng.

Seeing Jun Wulan's frustrated and cute look, Shen Qingcheng laughed so hard that she held onto her stomach.

"Brother Jun, Luo'er is right."

The members of the Shen family carried their things outside the courtyard door and heard the laughter from the main house across the courtyard, Shen Qingcheng's laughter was especially obvious.

Hearing Shen Qingcheng's cheerful laughter, Chen Yunxiang clenched her teeth tightly, and clenched her hands into fists.

Damn it, that bitch Shen Qingcheng is living such a happy life, if that bitch Shen Qingcheng disappears, will these happiness belong to her Chen Yunxiang.

Shen Jiajun glanced at the faces of several people, and seeing Shen Chungeng and his wife, Shen Yunxiang and Shen Jiahe's faces were extremely ugly, so he reminded him in a low voice: "Father, mother, brother, little sister, what are we here for today? Don't forget, a little intolerance can lead to big schemes, so you have to take a long-term view and don't stare at the small profits in front of you."

After Shen Jiajun reminded them, the four of them stopped their jealousy and tried their best to smile.

Seeing them laughing, Shen Jiajun said: "I've knocked on the door, remember my words."

Hearing the knock on the door, Mo Liang's heart tightened, and he looked at Jun Wulan and his wife with a guilty conscience.

He was afraid that it was Yang Chunhua who came to deliver the pictures of the erotic palace, so he quickly put down the sewing work in his hand, and quickly got out of the fire barrel to put on his shoes.

"I'll open the door, the three of you continue to enjoy the fire."

Shen Qingcheng turned her head to send Mo Liang away, saw that Mo Liang's legs and feet were extraordinarily fast today, she looked back in doubt and said to Jun Wulan: "Brother Jun, why is Uncle Liang so active in answering the door today? "

Jun Wulan said: "I don't care about him, the older the old man is, the more eccentric his temper becomes, as long as he is happy."

Mo Liang hurried to open the courtyard door, and when he saw the five members of the Shen family standing at the door, the corners of his mouth drooped and his expression turned pale.

"So it's Master Shen, Mrs. Shen, and Shen Xiucai. Are the five of you lost?"

Thinking of Shen Jiajun's trouble at Yang Wanshou banquet, Mo Liang's tone was particularly sharp.

"Don't go this way in Dahuang Village, please follow the small path ahead, please walk slowly."

Seeing that Mo Liang was about to close the door, Shen Jiajun hurriedly stretched out his hand against the door, smiled and said, "Uncle Mo, we didn't get lost, and we didn't come here today to cause trouble. Our Shen family did a lot of things to apologize to Sister Qingcheng and brother-in-law before. We are here to apologize to Sister Qingcheng and brother-in-law, and hope that Uncle Mo will allow us to go in and meet Sister Qingcheng and brother-in-law."

Every time the members of the Shen family come to make trouble, they always say nice things first, and Mo Liang already knows their peeing nature.

After Shen Jiajun finished speaking, Mo Liang snorted directly at him.

"Sister Qingcheng, brother-in-law, hum, Shen Xiucai, don't misunderstand your sister and brother-in-law. Qingcheng was sold to Alan by your Shen family. She has already broken up with your Shen family. It's not your sister, Alan. It's not your brother-in-law, hurry up and don't let me go to the village chief to sue you for trespassing."

"Uncle Liang, who is here?"

Seeing that Mo Liang hadn't returned for a long time, Shen Qingcheng asked while putting on her shoes and preparing to go out.

Jun Wulan hugged Jun Yiluo and followed behind her.

When the family of three walked out of the main house, they saw Mo Liang arguing with the five members of the Shen family. Shen Qingcheng immediately frowned, and said angrily: "This family is really endless."

"Shen Xiucai, what are you doing?"

Shen Qingcheng walked up to Mo Liang, and seeing Shen Jiajun carrying a basket of more than a dozen eggs in his hand, her brows instantly frowned even deeper.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Shen Jiajun shifted his gaze to Shen Qingcheng, trying his best to maintain a modest smile.

He thought he was smiling very modestly, and thought he was personable, but in Shen Qingcheng's eyes, he was extremely hypocritical.

She really didn't want to look at such a hypocritical man.

"Sister, Sister Qingcheng, it was my fault at the Yang family's birthday banquet before. I was deceived by lard and said those words. I came to apologize today. I hope you can see that we are siblings. Forgive me just once."

As he said that, Shen Jiajun handed the dozen or so eggs to Shen Qingcheng, while Shen Chungeng, the cabbage flower, watched from the side.

Shen Jiajun said: "Sister, the Shen family is not rich. After you get married, the Shen family can't help you. I'm really sorry. You take these dozen eggs to make up for your little niece."

Shen Qingcheng stared at the dozen or so eggs for a moment, then sneered and said: "Sending charcoal in the snow is precious. When Brother Jun and Uncle Luo'er Liang couldn't keep up with meals, your Shen family didn't help, but instead tried their best to get it from me." Things, now that the life of our family of four is getting better, you are here to deliver eggs, hehe, Shen Jiajun, do you think we are short of these eggs now?"

Shen Jiajun was speechless, blushing.

Seeing that his face was flushed, Shen Qingcheng said in a more serious tone: "I just want to write off all the previous things by sending a dozen eggs. Your Shen family is too dishonest. As long as you send some bird's nest, ginseng, shark's fin and abalone, I and Brother Jun It can be considered that there are a lot of adults who don't care about you."

Shen Qingcheng suddenly became so strong and spoke so loudly that Mo Liang who was beside her was so excited that she almost applauded her.

This girl is really getting more and more impressive. She is so powerful, and she shouldn't suffer a loss when she returns to Kyoto with Alan.

The five members of the Shen family gasped in anger, because Shen Jiajun was so scheming that he couldn't maintain the smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)