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Chapter 439 The Golden Branch Will Not Come Down 30
It's icy and snowy outside, and ice crystals can form when you breathe out, but it's warm inside the car, accompanied by a faint plant aroma, which makes people drowsy.The little white cat restlessly picked at the dried flowers in the corner and purred from its throat.

"Master, can we go back soon?"

Lan Shuying glanced at Toffee, and replied in her heart: "It's coming soon."

Since Guo Yizhen couldn't explain why, she didn't intend to help Guo Yizhen live a beautiful life.

On the Guo family side, she had already written a series of regulations before she left, and she remembered clearly what should be done at each stage.

Not to mention the receptive Guo Tianyou, even if it was replaced by an ordinary person with low intelligence, he would not make mistakes if he followed the book.

This trip back to Changxiu County, she mainly wanted to see how Zhou Kuang's family was doing.

By the way, she has to take back that house, it has long been an empty shell, but she doesn't have any reliable people here, and the people from the Guo family went to catch up. Ruthless.

After Lan Shuying came to this plane, thanks to the blessing of Guo Yizhen, a wealthy daughter, she has been living a very prosperous life.

Wealth is true, but that house belongs to Guo Yizhen. According to the other party's original words, she would rather give the house to beggars on the street for free than let Zhou Kuang and the other three occupy it for nothing.

Yueping was sent away, and there were only Lan Shuying and the coachman when the trip started, but there were two carriages back to Changxiu County.

The narrower half-worn carriage in the back belongs to He Yongjun.

Lan Shuying timed it right, and she bumped into her head-on on this official road.

Because Mrs. He wanted to go back to her hometown for the New Year, she would clean the tombstone and send some paper money to her deceased husband. Now that He Yongjun had earned some money, he rented a carriage and hired a driver, so that the family would not have to sit crowded with others in the smelly donkey cart.

Lan Shuying asked her driver to make up a lie and told Aunt He that something happened ahead.

Because of the slippery road, a carriage was damaged, and a section of the road collapsed. It seemed dangerous and it was impossible to pass.

The coachman tried to persuade them, why don't they go home and stay for a few days, and wait until the place is cleaned up before setting off.

Aunt He was trembling with fright, repeating in her mouth over and over again: Fortunately, I was delayed going out today, so I walked slowly, otherwise...

In this way, the family followed Lan Shuying back to Changxiu County.

Just about to leave, Lan Shuying suddenly stopped He Yongjun and asked her to come to the bamboo house if she had nothing to do recently, and had something to say to her.

He Yongjun has been eating well and sleeping well for a while, and he regained his energy, his baby face is plump and rosy, very pleasing.She blinked, maybe it was the aftereffect of being hypnotized before, she leaned over very intimately.

"Ma'am, I'm fine now, can I go with you?"

Lan Shuying patted the empty seat next to her and said kindly, "Come on."

The son of the He family, named Xiaodouzi, was very envious of the second sister being able to sit in this fragrant carriage. He was standing by the side just now, feeling the warm wind coming out, it must be very comfortable inside.

He just looked at it for a while, and was rushed away by Mrs. He, as if there was some man-eating beast in the car.

This scene fell into Lan Shuying's eyes, and He Yongjun explained a little uneasy: "Madam, my mother heard that you and Zhou Kuang were originally a family, she thought you..."

Lan Shuying continued: "Think I hired her because of your elder sister Yiyi's relationship, and deliberately made fun of her?"

He Yongjun looked embarrassed.

"Then if I really think so, what would you do?" Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows.

"Ah..." He Yongjun froze for a moment, then said, "Here, I..."

In fact, He Yongjun didn't realize that her expression had already answered in advance: what does she have to do with me?What do I do?
She is not from this time and space, this point, He Yongjun thought only she understood.

Moreover, she didn't live very well after coming here. It can only be said that she is not bad among the low-level people, so she became more and more cautious and did not dare to expose it.He Yongjun felt that if she directly said that she didn't care about Yiyi at this time, it would inevitably make Madam feel that she was cold.

"I didn't think too much about it at the time. There was a shortage of people to do things at home. It happened that Yueping's family recommended your mother, so let her come. Besides, Yiyi didn't give you much dedication," Lan Shuying took the initiative to say, and casually barked With He Yongjun's knife:

"How much money does she take from Zhou Kuang every month? If she really cares about your mothers, would you be dressed so poorly when you first went to Zhushe to find me?"

"By the way, how are they doing after I leave?"

He Yongjun's face was not very good-looking, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Not too good, she once went to sell calligraphy and paintings for Zhou Kuang, and told the shopkeeper that she stole them from the house, but mother told me later that Zhou Kuang ordered her to go. Yes, he can't hold back his face."

"Then your mother should have helped her a lot." Lan Shuying continued to make up the knife.

This time He Yongjun directly acquiesced.

Lan Shuying let out a long sigh of relief, took off a string of pearl bracelets from her wrist and put them on He Yongjun's hands, and said briskly: "Knowing that he is not doing well, I feel at ease."

What she said didn't quite match her graceful appearance, and He Yongjun couldn't help but want to laugh.

It's not because she got this bracelet, which is worth a lot of money at first sight, but because she thinks that Madam's appearance is so cute that she can remember even holding grudges.

Back at the bamboo house, there are furniture covered with white cloth everywhere, the floor is covered with a thin layer of dust, and the room is cold and gloomy. The coachman took the initiative to go to Yueping’s house to ask someone to come over to help clean it up, and asked if he wanted to take the stove and tea set out of the car. .

Lan Shuying took He Yongjun's sleeve and said apologetically, "I haven't returned for a long time, and the house is very messy. Let's go back to the car and chat for a while."

He Yongjun followed obediently and asked her what she wanted from him.

"Yong Jun, is there anything you particularly want to do in this life? If you do it, you may not succeed, but if you don't do it, you will definitely regret it."

"This……"

The first thing He Yongjun thought of was that women should be officials.

In her hometown, it's not that there are no men who are officials, it's just that there are few, because in that ancient country, the throne has always been passed on from female to male.

He Yongjun came from an aristocratic family, and was raised as a future female figure since she was a child. When she came to this strange place, she found that things were just the opposite.

——Women here, regardless of their birth or talent, have only one destiny, which is to have children.

Not only to be able to have children, but also to have more children. As a woman, her daughter is to inherit this destiny. Whether her son is good or not is related to her future living standards.It is too passive and sad to hang everything on the husband and son.

"What I want to do..."

Looking at those gentle eyes, He Yongjun felt warm in his heart, and unconsciously said what was in his heart.

(End of this chapter)