Farmer’s Blessed Girl

She made an excuse to send her mother away, and wanted to come and ask Xiang Mingxue in person what she meant. It was not her style to sit still, so it was better to make this kind of thing clear face to face.

But I didn't expect to hear this.

Zhou Lijun became thoughtful.

Xiang Mingxue, who was in the room, raised his head and looked out the door, but Shirou turned his head to look back. He didn't see anything outside the door, and asked, "What's wrong?"

When Xiang Mingxue heard the person behind the door and wall turned around and seemed to leave, he shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

When Thursday Lang left Xiang Mingxue and hummed a song to go back to his house, he passed the central hall and saw a shadowy person standing by the corridor in the dark night.

After drinking a lot of wine, the confused Thursday Lang's feet softened. Seeing that the figure seemed to turn towards him and walk towards him, he immediately shouted, "Well, then, what, don't come here."

The figure paused for a while, and Thursday Lang Ju's beating heart was a little better, and he immediately shouted: "The injustice has a debt and the owner, our family is a new move in, if you want revenge, go find the previous owner..."

"Fourth Uncle!" The figure took a step forward, pinching his waist and said, "What are you making a fuss about?"

The cold sweat on Chuu Lang's back was chilled by the night wind. He took two steps forward and rubbed his eyes. Only then did he see the person standing by the wall. He exhaled and said angrily, "You stand Why don't you light lanterns here, don't you know that people are scary and will die?"

Zhou Lijun: "...Grandpa and grandma don't light the lights, saying it costs money. Didn't you see that none of the lanterns in our house were lit tonight?"

Thursullang looked up, and it was true. In the past, the lanterns had to be lit, and they would be extinguished when everyone went back to their respective rooms.

Zhou Lijun said, "And what's so scary about this? We used to walk through the village in the middle of the night, and we didn't see you scared when we passed the grave?"

"What do you know, there were a lot of people back then, and most of them were men, so of course you shouldn't be afraid of yang energy," said Thursday, "Don't you all say that there will be a lot of people dying in this kind of big house? That resentment can't be determined. How deep."

Zhou Lijun couldn't help but glared at him, but it was dark at night, and Chuu Lang might not have seen it, so she could only say: "Fourth uncle, you shouldn't say such things in front of your family in the future. It belongs to the Crown Prince, what will outsiders think if it is spread out?"

Thursday Lang responded, "Didn't I be frightened by you? Do you think I've said this before?"

He was frightened by drinking and felt a little dizzy at the moment, so he turned his head and said, "I remember there was a big rock nearby..."

Zhou Lijun pointed him to the location, so the two uncles and nephews sat on the big stone.

Thursday Lang exhaled, feeling much better, and asked, "Tell me, what are you looking for from me?"

Zhou Lijun asked, "What does Young Master Xiang mean?"

Don't call me brother anymore.

Shirou didn't hide it, and told her what Xiang Mingxue said tonight, he was still very optimistic about this marriage, and said: "I know your temper, if you marry back to the village, it will be too wronged. Now. You went to school yourself, you can read, you know how to settle accounts, and you have no shortage of ways to make money. Who in the village is worthy of you?"

"But if you marry in the city, someone whose family background and abilities are worthy of you will probably not want to let you get involved in the outside business," he said. "Young people of the same age as you have parents at home who are in their prime. I'm sure I can do it for another 20 to 30 years, not to mention you, even someone's own son may not be able to do things outside the master, and there are a few more brothers in the family, for money, I don't know how many bad things ."

Thursday Lang said: "You must be more aware of this kind of thing than I do when you often go to the back of the house."

Zhou Lijun was silent, which was why she had been reluctant to talk about her relatives.

She is my sister-in-law's niece, and she has a good reputation. In fact, in the past two years, many people have inquired about her with her family.

Even a few imperial physicians in the imperial hospital talked to my aunt, but she never let go, because of this.

After getting married, she basically serves her in-laws and husband, and has nothing to do.

It sounded much easier than farming in the village, and it seemed lighter than now, but she just didn't like it.

She finds it a pleasure to use her own money to make more money.

Thursday Lang said: "There are not many husbands in the world who are willing to let you be as free as you are now. Xiang Ming is not only willing to learn from him, but we also know the bottom line, and the character and appearance are not bad, so I feel good."

Zhou Lijun thought about it seriously and said, "I have to think about it."

"Think about it," Chuu Lang got up from the stone and supported his waist. "Anyway, you don't want to respond immediately. When Man Bao leaves the palace, you can just ask her what she means. By the way, she will leave the palace the day after tomorrow, right?"

Zhou Lijun responded with a "yes".

Man Bao left the palace early in the morning. As long as the old Zhou family did not go out to work, they would all wait in the front yard. Zhou Lang and Feng Shi had not seen her for a long time, so they happily greeted her as soon as they met.

They thought about mentioning Zhou Lijun for a while, but after Man Bao greeted them, he turned his head and stared at Zhou Lijun, "Fourth brother, are you ill?"

Thursday Lang looked inexplicable, "No."

Everyone turned their heads and saw that there was nothing wrong except that he felt a little unmotivated. Zhou Dalang said, "Did you go out to drink again last night?"

"No," said Thursday Lang, "I don't like drinking very much. I was at home last night."

Man Bao stepped forward and touched his forehead, frowned and said, "It's just sick."

Fang Shi immediately reached out and touched it, and said in surprise, "Why is it so hot, don't you feel it at all?"

Shirou touched his forehead, it seemed to be a little hot, but he didn't feel it was hot.

He said, "I don't feel any discomfort at all."

Man Bao had already touched his pulse, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle tightly.

Bai Shan stepped forward to look at his face and asked, "Doesn't your throat hurt?"

"That's because I was drinking before..."

Man Bao glared at him and said, "It's not just drinking, but you've also caught a cold. I'll give you a needle and prescribe medicine."

So Thursday Lang was filled with medicine before he could say anything, but he didn't feel too uncomfortable. At noon, at the gesture of his second brother and second sister-in-law, he discussed with Man Bao about Xiang Mingxue and Zhou Lijun.

Man Bao was surprised, "Brother Xiang likes Lijun? Does Lijun like him?"

Thursday Lang said: "Yesterday she told me she felt good."

Man Bao looked suspicious, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Yesterday, Xiang Mingxue went to talk to her. After we separated, she told me that Xiangjia was good. If you don't believe me, ask her."

Man Bao turned around and went to ask Zhou Lijun.

See you tomorrow