After becoming a widow, I became the mother of seven children

Yan Qingqing was at home calculating the accounts of last month's income. Suddenly Ah Qi ran in panting and said: "Madam, hurry, hurry, Magistrate Ling is here."

Yan Qingqing paused while looking at the account, then calmly put down the account book in his hand and said, "Why is Magistrate Ling here at this time? Who else is coming with him?"

Ah Da took a breath and replied: "Magistrate Ling came here by himself, oh, and there was also a man who looked like a housekeeper, who came with the second young master.

But I heard Ah Er say that they met in the village, and Magistrate Ling said he wanted to come to our house to meet you. "

Yan Qingqing nodded. From this point of view, Magistrate Ling probably had nothing serious to do, maybe it was just a wander.

However, when a county magistrate condescended to come to their home, she would naturally entertain him warmly.

Yan Qingqing changed into decent clothes, and after thinking about it, she put on the set of rose quartz lotus and peony wing-slimming jade luan hairpins she bought in the provincial capital on her head.

Yan Qingqing has never worn any expensive or gorgeous jewelry since she came to ancient times. She rarely wears even the velvet flowers made in the embroidery workshop.

I didn't wear them before because my family wasn't very wealthy, and Yan Qingqing didn't like ordinary jewelry. Second, both Li Erniu and the original owner passed away. Although she had no feelings for them, she took over the original owner's body after all, so she rarely dressed up.

Ruyi looked at Yan Qingqing's outfit and was stunned for a moment. Her wife looked so good dressed up like this. It was almost impossible to take her eyes away.

It's not that Yan Qingqing is so beautiful, but that her demeanor is deeply impressive, as if Yan Qingqing was born like this.

Yan Qingqing looked at Ruyi's silly look and asked with a smile: "Why, is there anything wrong with me?"

Ruyi turned around and quickly shook her head and said: "No, I just think Madam is too pretty. She doesn't look like people living in the village at all."

In the past six months, Yan Qingqing's skin has become more white, tender and delicate, especially her eyes that shine with wisdom, making people fall in love with her without realizing it.

Yan Qingqing is no longer the sallow, thin, timid and cowardly Yan Qingqing.

When Yan Qingqing heard Ruyi's compliment, she reached out and flicked her head and said, "Okay, the little girl has learned how to flatter her."

Ruyi covered her head and said aggrievedly: "Madam, what I said is true. I can swear to God."

Yan Qingqing looked at the girl's serious face and said, "Okay, I know you are loyal, let's go quickly, don't keep Magistrate Ling waiting."

When Yan Qingqing arrived in the front hall, Li Xiangan was drinking tea with Magistrate Ling. Magistrate Ling's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw Yan Qingqing dressed up like this.

He felt that Yan Qingqing's demeanor was really unlike that of an ordinary village woman, and I'm afraid it would be difficult for the ladies in the capital to find someone like her.

However, Magistrate Ling soon withdrew his gaze. Yan Qingqing was a widow, and it was inappropriate for him, a grown man, to stare at her.

Yan Qingqing saluted Magistrate Ling generously and then said with a smile: "How come the magistrate has time to come to Canghe Village today?"

Magistrate Ling also smiled and replied: "I heard that a peony garden and a rose garden suddenly appeared in Canghe Village. Many students are yearning for it. I am also attracted by it."

Hearing this, Yan Qingqing smiled and said: "Your Excellency, you are exaggerating. It is those students who are willing to honor me. This is the honor of Canghe Village. It is also my honor."

Magistrate Ling came and was interested in discussing the peony garden and rose garden with Yan Buqingqing.

The two chatted happily and Yan Qingqing did not hide anything. She told her in detail the original intention of establishing the garden and the benefits it could bring to Canghe Village.

Of course, there must be an element of beautifying oneself in this, but Magistrate Ling was stunned for a moment.

He really didn't expect Yan Qingqing to be so organized, nor did he expect that the two play gardens could bring so many benefits to the villagers.

Finally, Magistrate Ling asked: "I wonder if I have the honor to go to this garden to enjoy it."

Yan Qingqing smiled and said: "This is natural. It is an honor for these two gardens for Magistrate Ling to enjoy them."

After saying that, she and Li Xiangan accompanied Magistrate Ling to the Peony Garden. Yan Qingqing definitely couldn't ask Magistrate Ling for the ticket price, but Yan Qingqing never did loss-making business.

After Magistrate Ling got tired from shopping, Yan Qingqing invited him to rest in the pavilion, and Magistrate Ling naturally did not refuse.

Soon Ada brought tea fruit snacks.

Magistrate Ling drank tea and admired the flowers, then smiled and said to Yan Qingqing: "I finally know why those students like to run here and highly praise it.

It is really a pleasure to look at the flowers and drink tea. "

Yan Qingqing smiled and said: "Actually, this is not enough. When those students come, they must make friends through literature. Sir, do you want to leave your own calligraphy treasures as well?"

If my garden really becomes popular one day, students from all over the world can admire your knowledge and style. "

As soon as Yan Qingqing finished speaking, Ah Da brought up pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Magistrate Ling glanced at Yan Qingqing's overly clever servant. Everything was ready, even if he didn't write, it would be useless.

The magistrate of Ling County was a well-known romantic scholar in the capital, and his knowledge was naturally extraordinary, so he only thought about the time required for a cup of tea and wrote: "The students of Chengyang cherish the remnant of spring and compete for the purple peonies of Canghe River.

It has a special meaning, and no one knows that it is the fairy among the flowers. "

After he finished writing, he took out his personal seal and stamped it.

Yan Qingqing took a look at the private seal and wrote the three characters Ling Ziyuan. This should be the name of Magistrate Ling.

When Yan Qingqing saw Magistrate Ling finish writing, he carefully picked up the poem and said with a smile: "What a fairy among flowers. Lord Ling is indeed very talented."

Magistrate Ling waved his hand and replied with a smile: "It's not as stunning as Madam's statement that peonies are the only true national beauty. When the flowers are in bloom, they come to the capital."

Magistrate Ling already knew that those myths and legends were made up by Yan Qingqing, so he naturally believed that those poems were written by Yan Qingqing.

However, Yan Qingqing did not admit it. She always said that she asked an expert to write the story, but no one believed it, so she did not explain it later.

After the magistrate Ling finished appreciating the peonies, he asked about the situation of this year's wheat harvest in Canghe Village. Yan Qingqing told what she knew, and then said: "Actually, I don't know much in detail. How about I call the village chief?" Just ask.”

Magistrate Ling waved his hand and said, "No need. He is frightened when he sees me. It is better for him to understand clearly with you."

Finally, they talked about the potatoes and sweet potatoes that were about to mature. Magistrate Ling was looking forward to it.

Magistrate Ling waited until it was almost dark before leaving Canghe Village.

As Magistrate Ling walked away, he said proudly to Butler Ling: "Others have to spend money to visit the park. I am bullying others today."

Butler Ling smiled and said: "Sir, as the county magistrate, you can go to give them face. Who dares to collect money?"

But what Magistrate Ling and the others didn't know was that as soon as they left Canghe Village, Yan Qingqing asked Li Xiangan to quickly find someone to frame the poem and then publicize it.

She wants to use the celebrity effect to once again increase the popularity of the Peony Garden, but she has never made a loss-making business.