Make a fortune by farming: The sweetheart of the first assistant family

Xu Ying was angry and ashamed when she heard this. She thought she had been humiliated by Mother Comb, and said angrily: "What do you mean by this? Do you think I'm dirty?"

She considers herself a neat person and scrubs her body every day.

Shu Niang replied, neither humble nor arrogant: "Master Zhou has set the rules. I accept payment to do things. Miss Xu, don't make it difficult for me."

Hearing this, Xu Ying could not refute. There was a feeling of depression in her heart, and she could not vent her anger on Shu Niang. She could only rely on imagination to distract her attention: If Xu Ning had not rejected Matchmaker Fang's marriage proposal, Xu Ning would have The coffin that everyone hates. If Xu Ning really marries into Landlord Zhou's family, Master Zhou, who has so many rules, may not necessarily dislike her.

Seeing how calm Xu Ying was, Mother Comb couldn't help but look up to her: "Miss Xu, please raise your arms."

Comb Niang ordered the accompanying maid to bring in the big wooden barrel, let Xu Ying go in and take a bath, and sprinkle the fragrant flower petals.

As if she were offering a treasure, the comb mother took out the white porcelain bottle from her pocket and held it in her palm: "Miss Xu, the Zhou family attaches great importance to this marriage and specially ordered to wash your hair with the shampoo that the county sells. It’s your hair. This shampoo is fresh and affordable. Using it to wash your hair will make your hair black and shiny, and the fragrance will linger all day long.”

Suddenly hearing the word "shampoo", Xu Ying was in a daze. Could it be that the shampoo that Comb Niang praised so much was the one developed by Huo Yunchao?

Xu Ying wanted to ask Comb Niang if she knew where the shampoo came from, but she was afraid that if she asked, Comb Niang would laugh at her for being ignorant, and she was even more afraid of getting confirmation from Comb Niang that her guess would come true.

While Xu Ying was hesitating, Shu Niang treated her like a peerless treasure.

Carefully pour the shampoo from the white porcelain bottle.

Xu Ying's thoughts were forcibly pulled back. When she lowered her head, she saw a thick texture and a familiar smell. Xu Ying could no longer deceive herself. She was 100% sure that the shampoo that Comb Niang regarded as her treasure was developed by Huo Yunchao. of!

Xu Ying's head was in a mess, as if someone had forced an inextricable mess into it. She allowed the hairdresser and the maid to help her wash her hair. After washing it, they applied tea oil to her hair.

After this whole process, Xu Ying has always been immersed in the thought whirlpool of "we are both sisters of the Xu family, why is Xu Ning so lucky?" She cannot escape, as if she has fallen into a legendary nightmare, the inner demons quietly breed, and Spread rapidly.

Xu Ying originally thought that Xu Ning just listened to false rumors and gave up on the eldest son of the Zhou family, allowing her to get a big advantage.

At the same time, Xu Ning ignored the handsome and well-off Young Master Zhou, and instead chose the notorious Huo Yunchao, who was lazy, cheating, and slippery.

Xu Ying still couldn't figure out the reason why Xu Ning fell in love with Huo Yunchao. Now listening to Comb Niang's praise and cherishment of the shampoo, she actually had the illusion of separation of human souls, as if she was a false existence rather than a real body. people.

"hiss--"

Mother Comb inadvertently pulled Xu Ying, who was trapped in a nightmare, to free her from the terrible inner demons. Her eyes were wide and round, filled with fear and uneasiness, which frightened the young maid. , pulled out several hairs of Xu Ying.

As both her apprentice and her own daughter, Mother Shu was afraid that Xu Ying would punish her daughter because of her status, so she hurriedly spoke out and took the responsibility on herself: "Miss Xu, I can't control it."

Control your strength, I really can’t help it…”

Xu Ying looked at the little maid who turned pale with fright because she had done something wrong, and then looked at the anxious-looking Shu Niang. An indescribable feeling came to her heart, and she couldn't help but ask: "This little girl Is she your daughter?"

Shu Niang carefully watched the change in Xu Ying's expression. Seeing that the other party did not seem to be venting her anger on her daughter, she said with a smile: "Yes, Miss Xu, my Xiaohuan has quick hands and feet, a tight mouth, and a pair of buns." You are very skillful, but this is the first time you come out to do things with me and you are not very calm."

"Shu Niang, you go on and be careful."

After Xu Ying finished speaking, she closed her eyes. She closed her eyes because she didn't want Comb Niang to see her tears, because she was too envious of the little girl hiding behind Comb Niang. This was the maternal love that she could only hope for.

Shu Niang breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Xu Ying would take advantage of the situation and take the opportunity to attack her precious daughter.

There are countless ways for nobles to torture people. Even if the Xu Ying in front of her is an illiterate village girl, Shu Niang is not qualified to provoke her.

After such review, Shu Niang became more and more meticulous in her work. Even her daughter and apprentice also focused on the matter at hand and did not dare to think about any messy things.

Matchmaker Fang deliberately maintained a half-asleep and half-awake state, for fear that Mother Shu and her daughter would spill the beans and ruin her and the Zhou family's good deeds!

Fortunately, Shu Niang had worked with her for many years, and she was very measured in her words and actions. If she took money from the Zhou family, she should go to the Zhou family. As long as Shu Niang was not ridiculously stupid, she would not do such a stupid thing like cutting off her limbs.

As a bride, Xu Ying, apart from having to wash and dress herself, the next step is

She doesn't have to do anything during the process, just keep the ceremony simple.

Under the command of matchmaker Fang, Xu Dadun carried Xu Ying out of the house, sent her to the sedan chair, stuffed something into her arms, and said: "Mother Ying, dad is waiting for you and your son-in-law to come home at home."

Xu Ying's nose felt sore and she was speechless after less than three sentences: "Dad, my daughter is unfilial..."

Matchmaker Fang was rarely patient and did not urge Xu Dadun and Xu Ying. When the father and daughter performed the drama of "deep love between father and daughter", she asked the sedan bearer hired at a high price to carry Xu Ying out of Pingle Village. , including people and flowers, placed on a specially enlarged and widened bullock cart.

At this time, the morning light had not yet appeared, and Matchmaker Fang controlled the time very well. Almost at the first rooster crow, the bearer sent Xu Ying to the bullock cart.

Accompanied by the sound of the wheels, Xu Ying's life opened a new chapter.

When the good food and vegetables from Zhou's landlord's house were used as carrots, the people of the Xu family transformed themselves into donkeys. Without Xu Dadun's invitation, they spread the news and spontaneously came to the Xu family to help.

Xu Ying's noise outside was so loud that Huo Tianxiang was woken up in his sleep. He saw that it was still dark outside the window and had no intention of getting up.

Listening to the noise coming from the window, Huo Tianxiang turned around a few times impatiently and woke up Mrs. Chen.

Mrs. Chen's eyes were sleepy and her voice was hoarse: "Master, why is it so noisy outside?"

Huo Tianxiang didn't deliberately learn it, but he subconsciously began to take care of Chen: "Xu Ying is going out. It's still early, and there are so many tribesmen helping, so let's get some sleep."

Mrs. Chen was put to sleep by Huo Tianxiang's coaxing tone. Huo Tianxiang squinted for a while, waiting for the noise outside.

When the noise stopped, he stood up and dressed.

As soon as Huo Tianxiang opened the door, he saw Huo Yunchao, who was holding an oil lamp and giggling, and heard his energetic voice: "Dad, good morning!"

Huo Tianxiang looked at his eldest son for a long time and then asked sharply: "Chao'er, could it be that you haven't slept all night?"

Huo Yunchao scratched his head and said "hehehe" with a silly smile.