Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

"You really are a snake-hearted person!"

"Song Lihua's life is really hard. It's okay to be a widow, but she has to be wasted like this by her mother's family."

Everyone was talking to each other, wishing that one of them could drown Mrs. Song with just a spit of spit.

Mrs. Song was not afraid of this. She couldn't swallow the bad breath and glared at Song Lihua several times. Her tone was harsh and harsh: "You don't even care about the life and death of your mother's family. You deserve to be widowed, and you will definitely not die well in the future!"

Song Lihua: "..."

Mrs. Zhou had always been gentle and quiet. When she heard Mrs. Song's curse, she got really angry. She pointed at Mrs. Song's nose and thought for a long time but couldn't say a harsh word.

Finally, Mrs. Zhou gritted her teeth and said to Mrs. Song: "We in the Lu family don't welcome you. Let alone twelve or eighty taels of silver, I won't give you even one and half a copper plate!"

Song Lihua really didn't understand.

Is Mrs. Song really her own grandmother? Why can you say such vicious words?

Mrs. Song cursed and left under the disdainful eyes of everyone.

The onlookers lost their excitement and left one after another. But what happened today, I'm afraid, will be the topic of conversation for a long time in the future when everyone is enjoying the shade under the banyan tree after dinner.

After sending Mrs. Song away, Song Lihua was so grateful to Mrs. Li that she wanted to let Mrs. Li stay at home to eat.

Why does Mrs. Li care about this? Not to mention that she didn't help. It's just that Granny Song was really annoying, so she just said a few words of justice.

She waved her hand and replied: "I'm afraid I won't be able to eat at your house. My son who works as a carpenter in the town went home for dinner today. You have to pay for this meal. You have to treat him next time."

Song Lihua smiled and said yes.

It took a lot of time for Mrs. Song to come and make trouble. Now when she raised her eyes again, she saw that the sun was almost setting.

The sky and the earth in the distance seemed to be connected together, and the colorful sunset gradually put away its afterglow amidst the chirping of birds returning to the forest.

Too many things happened today. I thought the sun would set, but today is finally over, right?

Unexpectedly, the letter writer who had sent letters home before came again.

"Is Song Lihua at home?"

The letter guest knocked on the wooden door, and the vicious dog Lu Dongzhi inside heard the sound and barked, sounding very ferocious.

Song Lihua was chopping meat. When she heard the voice, she put down her work and walked out: "Hey, I'm at home."

As soon as the wooden door opened, the letter guest handed the letter to Song Lihua, and frowned and complained: "This dog of yours is really fierce. It sounds like it is going to tear me apart when it barks."

As if he knew he was talking about him, Lu Dongzhi roared twice and bared his teeth at the letter guest.

Song Lihua took the letter, and immediately bent down to touch Lu Dongzhi's dog's head, and said with a smile: "This is our family's gatekeeper, it's better to be more fierce!"

With just one sentence, Lu Dongzhi felt comfortable both physically and mentally. He tilted his head and returned to his pet dog appearance, and rubbed Song Lihua's calf.

"That's true." The letter guest got on his horse and said, "The border is relatively stable now. This letter from home should not be a death notice."

"Hey, thank you." Song Lihua responded.

Song Lihua saw that it was already getting late. If she went to Lu Mingyuan's house now, wouldn't it be very disturbing if they were eating?

I originally thought about going back the next day, but the letter I received was like a courier. I felt itchy if I didn't open it and take a look.