After her husband died in battle, she relied on the villain cub to make a comeback.

Eighty soldiers go down.

It was Ye Zhizhi who ordered Xu Luomu to find someone to whip him. That majestic force and rhythmic tapping, let's put it this way, Ye Zhizhi didn't ask for any money from others. This was clearly taking advantage of others and taking human life!

However, Su Yingrong was still wiping away her tears and praising, "My daughter is very good at managing the family~~!"

When Su Yingrong fell in love with girls, Mrs. Song took a detour when she saw Ye Zhizhi.

There is no one in the house who can suppress Ye Zhizhi.

Therefore, when the day was still foggy, there was a long queue at the door of Ye Zhizhi's house. Every maid and slave who came had spent their own money to come to Fuguang Pavilion to repay the money.

Second Pillar and Fourth Pillar didn't do anything in the past two days, they were busy handling the accounts for their mother.

The money was not enough, and before Ye Zhizhi could complain, Si Zhu held a straw in his mouth and went to act like a stranger, saying, "It's just that you embezzled other people's money, but you also embezzled my mother." Won’t your conscience feel pain for this weak woman’s money?!”

The weak woman was sitting in the yard with her legs crossed, drinking Coca-Cola from [-], flipping through Bai Rui and her own account book in her left hand, and the abacus in her right hand was crackling.

Guizhi, who was standing behind her, was stunned. After all, at her size, she had never seen anyone who could do the abacus so fast. Even the accountant in the mansion couldn't compare to the young lady, right?

"My abacus and mental arithmetic used to be at the national level 1 level, and I was considered the best among the best. But now that I have been poor for many years and have no money to make money, my speed has slowed down a lot."

Ye Zhizhi explained while calculating, "The minimum abacus certification is level 5, but it is also divided into ordinary level and expert level. Ordinary level [-] is the lowest. I am expert level [-]. As long as you pass the account in my hand, you can do whatever you want." It’s fake, unless it’s my senior brother who comes to fix it, you won’t be able to escape my fierce eyes!”

But when it comes to her senior brother, she gets angry!

This bitch seems to be born to defeat her! She learns to cure diseases and save people, while her elder brother poisons people. She learns piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her elder brother wields swords and guns, laughing behind her all day long. She is just a bitch who is not good enough to make money or evil enough.

Ye Zhizhi was almost pissed to death by this weakling.

Fortunately, there are unforeseen circumstances, and you can’t be a mean person!

Before she could be fucked to death, her unlucky senior brother was struck by lightning and turned into black coal because he climbed too high!

"It's true that disasters are short-lived and good people will be left behind for thousands of years."

Ye Zhizhi glanced at the bone-transforming water in the space to see if there were any neurotoxins, and said regretfully, "But since you died, senior brother, no one has replenished the poison for me! I don't know how you are living in hell. Okay! Is there any chance that I can be reborn as a male protagonist?"

No one answered Ye Zhizhi.

Ye Zhizhi simply washed a strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth to play with Wuya's flower rope.

But we didn't play for long when a little maid hurried over. When she saw Ye Zhizhi, she knelt down and kowtowed and said, "Little miss, it's not good! It's not good!"

What's wrong?!

Ye Zhizhi's eyes lit up, "Is there any weakling who can't hand over the money?!"

She rolled up her sleeves, and she was so excited about sharpening knives and fighting pigs and sheep that Xiao Xingzhi, who was studying next to her, was speechless. She almost locked Ye Zhizhi in the room and complained loudly, "You are here to assist the Duke." I am a young lady, not a robber, okay?! Why do you always show your desire to fight on your face!

The little maid said solemnly, "When the first-class maid Guyu next to the Fourth Miss moved out of Fuguang Pavilion five days ago, she specially took away a pair of jade Ruyi, a golden walking wave, and ten pieces of Sichuan brocade in the Miss's yard. Oh, by the way, Also, little miss, the fourth girl didn’t mean to spit out the store you asked about the day before yesterday!

I have inquired about it, and the fourth girl has been running the shop by herself for the past two years, with a monthly profit of about 600 taels! She is reluctant to give it to you!"

"Hey, I've seen people who are reluctant to give away their own things, but I've never seen people reluctant to give back their things after stealing them! Do you really think I can't cure them?!"

"Mom, I'll treat them both for you!" Si Zhu rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush away.

However, Ye Zhizhi grabbed the back of Destiny's neck and said, "Four attacks! Do you know what it means to speak out and throw out water! It was agreed at the beginning that it was not even ten times but eighty sticks, so what? , Sparrow, how much did Guyu return to me?"

"Miss Guyu was stubborn, so she returned the favor with a jade. She had already sold the other things to her natal brother to buy a house!"

Ye Zhizhi nodded, "You have such a tough temper, even if you think about it, your bones won't be soft at all, Xu Luomu! Shoot! Give me a straight seventy army stick! After you hit her, she will be Song Jinse!"

Follow me and get rid of mine without spitting it out! I will make your mother's spring and autumn dreams come true! "

Needless to say, Xu Luomu's execution ability.

Song Jinse was not at home at the moment, and by the time she found out about this, Gu Yu had been beaten to the point of paralysis, and her brother's house had been taken back by Ye Zhizhi.

As for the shop she put in her hands... Su Yingrong also came forward in person to inform the shop's clerks, and they all recognized Ye Zhizhi as the boss.

Song Jinse, "?"

Working with her for the past two years, in the end it was just a dream and nothing was gained?!

"It's too much!" The little maid next to Song Jinse heard this and felt sorry for Song Jinse, "This is really too much! Our lady will marry the prince in the future!

The Second Madam didn’t use the dowry for Miss Ye’s shop to give you the entire Shilihongzhuang to show your face! She also helped Miss Ye to take away the good shop you ran, and let Miss Ye pick what you planted. Peach tree, isn't this a robber? !”

The little maid feels wronged.

Song Jinse is also humbled!

Choking, he went to complain to Mrs. Song, "If it's just the yard, gold and silver, that's it! I research those weapons for the prince and Dayong, which already requires a lot of gold and silver support, but now Zhizhi hasn't said a word Just beat my maid to death!

What do the servants in the mansion think of me?

Grandma, do I no longer have a place in this huge Fuguogongfu? !”

Not only is it not for you!

Old Mrs. Song quietly stuffed two buns for Song Jinse and comforted her, "Don't cry! Grandma supports you in developing those weapons, and strives to become a county head or something like the daughter-in-law of the Marquis of Hell!"

Of course, grandma’s shop can only earn 400 taels per month, which is certainly not much compared to what Yingrong gives you, but it’s still a lot. Plus the 20 taels of pocket money you withdraw from the private treasury of the second room every month, You can buy whatever you want.

But as long as you know this and I know it, don’t tell me that I’ll pave the way for you when you go out!”

Mrs. Song had a headache when she thought of Ye Zhizhi covering her mouth and saying he wanted to steal all her underwear.

The originally straight back was no longer confident.

Song Jinse wiped her tears, closed the shop, leaned her head on Mrs. Song's knees and said, "I knew that grandma's heart was towards me.

You must also be resentful of Ye Zhizhi, who plotted against you, and want to teach her a lesson and let her know the rules. "

That's not the case!

Old Mrs. Song felt angry when she thought that Ye Zhizhi, a stinky girl, had become her goddaughter and robbed her of gold, silver and jade. But she didn't dare to teach Ye Zhizhi a lesson.

After all, this is a woman whose eyes can draw fan-shaped statistical charts.

So after thinking about it, I could only express my opinion in one sentence that I felt was the most cruel, "Teaching her rules is not enough to make her remember. Doesn't she like to cook for the people in the house? Don't worry, grandma will not do it in the future." Take a bite of her cooking! It will make her miserable!"

Song Jinse was leaning on Mrs. Song's arms, "..."

On her beautiful face, the corners of her mouth twitched hard.

Is grandma a fool?She said so much, but she didn't want her grandmother to punish Ye Zhizhi. It would be better to quarrel with Ye Zhizhi. Ye Zhizhi's character is so annoying that she will not pay for her life. If she really makes her grandmother mad, her father will definitely not let Ye Zhizhi go. , drive her out of the house when the time comes.

It turned out that the old lady was doing well!

Don’t eat the rice cooked by Ye Zhizhi?!

What kind of punishment is this?

.........

Ye Zhizhi, who still didn't know Mrs. Song's harsh words, was currently making West Lake vinegar fish.

Song Changpei, who had been eating his daughter's food for several days, swallowed hard and said, "This fragrance will spread far and wide. My daughter, can you call your grandmother to eat together tonight?!"

Ye Zhizhi easily picked up the iron pot and spoon weighing several dozen kilograms, "Call me grandma? OK! One day is like three autumns after not seeing her. I wonder if she can do it."

Ye Zhizhi has her own little plan, but Si Zhu has her own worries, "Mom, uncle Guo Shun came to me today and said that there will be a drill in the Japanese military camp the next day, and there will be talent selection before the three-army parade, there will be competitions, hunting, and fights!

Everyone must choose a master to help us go hunting in the paddock! My master is the godfather, but Uncle Guo Shun said that if the godfather and I go on stage, others will definitely not be convinced, so I want to invite you to go with me!"

Ye Zhizhi does his part.

Song Qingjun, who was helping Ye Zhizhi arrange the dishes, was surprised, "Little sister, can you ride a horse? Hunting requires you to sit on a horse, draw a bow and shoot arrows. I have only seen you driving a carriage, but I have never seen you riding a big horse!"

Song Changpei also said, "Yes, my daughter, how are you doing? Do you need dad to teach you some special skills? For example, hanging a golden hook upside down on a horse. Hey, if you learn it, then you will have priority in choosing a mate. Handsome young men in the capital." , designated to be fascinated by you!"

"Let's forget about the special skills," Ye Zhizhi said, touching his nose, "I don't know how to ride a horse yet."

Everyone, "..."

Then why are you doing your job?!

Isn’t it about participation?

Ye Zhizhi also pondered, "Have you never eaten pork or seen pigs running? I think riding a horse is just like that!"

Song Changpei sighed, "I really want to share half of my inferiority with you."

Ye Zhizhi: "..."

Are you satisfied with letting me break the defense? !

Song Changpei was not very satisfied.

Old Mrs. Song, who was called to eat, also had a tigerish face and clenched her fists to make up her mind. Although she loved eating West Lake fish and enjoyed all the meat, but——!

She will never eat a bite of the food cooked by the smelly girl, not even a bite!

But Ye Zhizhi turned around, fried a small piece of crispy meat, and shouted, "Would you like it to be super spicy or mildly spicy today?"

"Just mildly spicy."

Song Changpei touched her butt and said with emotion, "It hurts a little after eating the spicy hotpot you made these past two days, but your grandmother doesn't like anything spicy, so give her a medium spicy one!"

Even though Mrs. Song is old, she has really good teeth. She is the kind of person who is picky, but as long as the chef does a good job, the food will taste delicious and the body will be in better shape.

Ye Zhizhi nodded, "Then let me have hibiscus crab! Stir-fried rice with crab roe? It's a pity that I have never seen crayfish, otherwise it tastes so sour and refreshing!"

The short crispy pork was fried and out of the pan, and Ye Zhizhi poured it all onto the plate.

Then I made a cucumber and carved a carrot flower as a carving.

In an instant, the plating became a high-end luxury that ordinary people could not afford.

Song Changpei was so greedy that she drooled the moment her daughter brought the hibiscus crab over.

I didn't even have time to pick up the chopsticks, so I just threw a crab leg into my mouth.

The crispy and fragrant crab legs are deep-fried with [-]% oil and then deep-fried. The moment you eat it, the fragrant crab juice and crispness splash out between your lips and teeth, and the crab shell is crispy and mixed with a hint of flavor. It tastes like noodles, and the smooth and tender crab meat feels full of freshness after swallowing, but more importantly, it has an endless aftertaste.

"Haha - it's so cool! The crabs and crispy meat made by my mother are delicious!" Si Zhu finished one crab and went to grab another piece of crispy meat without stopping.

"It's so crispy! It's oily but not greasy! It's perfect when paired with the lemonade you made!"

"The same goes for the spicy cucumber," Erzhu commented, "Really, it's sour and spicy, so good to relieve fatigue! The garlic inside doesn't feel hard to swallow even when you eat it!"

The fourth pillar and the second pillar also have the ability to flatter.

The smart people Song Linyuan and Song Qingjun were already fighting for food on the table with swords and swords.

It's just that he is a member of an aristocratic family after all, so he is very elegant even when grabbing food.

If there is a table full of people, the most uncomfortable person is Mrs. Song.

The aroma of hibiscus crab and small crispy meat went straight to her nose. She had eaten a bowl of eight-treasure porridge in the morning, and had pork belly with white fungus and lotus seed porridge at noon, but now her stomach was so empty that it was almost sour.

The old lady kept swallowing her saliva and struggled wildly between eating and not eating.

She looked at the smelly girl at a loss.

His heart trembled when he saw Ye Zhizhi reaching out to pick out a few pieces of fish and putting them in a bowl, picking at the thorns with delicate hands without putting them in his mouth.

in case.

Mrs. Song is asking if, is there a possibility.

If the smelly girl deliberately refuses to eat, picks the fish for her, and then feeds the fish meat into her mouth to let her taste her craftsmanship...

Then it’s not like she can’t force herself to do so, she can’t refuse the kindness, she can’t be disrespectful, and it’s better to obey orders than to be respectful, to humiliate herself and have a taste of the food she cooked...

Of course, she just had a taste and gave the smelly girl a little face...

Mrs. Song held her breath, nervous and looking forward to it.

The next moment, I saw——