Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

When Lu Qingqing was leaning on the couch reading a book, Chu Haochen came back.

"Qing'er, have you had breakfast? I just had breakfast with Master and didn't come back to accompany you..."

Lu Qingqing smiled slightly, put down the book in her hand, and said, "Didn't he just ask the servant to report to her?"

Lu Qingqing patted the seat next to her and asked Chu Haochen to sit down and chat.

Chu Haochen had a smile on his face, his lips slightly raised, and he slowly walked to her side and sat down.

"Today, both the Chen and Xu families came to the Qian residence to make trouble."

Lu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and said calmly, "You will suffer the consequences if you do evil!"

At this time, Biyun came in with tea. She slowly walked to the table of the two masters, put down the teacup in her hand, leaned over and walked out with the tray.

Chu Haochen picked up the teacup and blew on it gently, "Is this the new tea from the space?"

"Can you smell it?"

Lu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and smiled, and started discussing with her how the Qian family would arrange this matter.

At this time, the Qian couple were sitting in the front hall, scolding their son.

"You rebellious son, look at me, look at me. I've been reminding you before, and now you've brought back two of your ancestors."

Qian Er looked indifferent when he arrived, and muttered to himself, "Just marry her, don't I have my mother to keep me in check?"

As he spoke, Lord Jin Qian roared with a cold face: "Kneel down, you warmed yourself up, what? Do you want your mother to worry about everything?"

Mrs. Qian is in a dilemma now because both families have a tough attitude. Since the son of the Qian family has ruined their daughter's innocence, he must take responsibility, but he must become the legal wife.

Lord Qian looked coldly at Qian Er who seemed to be indifferent to the matter and was extremely angry.

He grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at Qian Er. Mrs. Qian, who was standing next to him, screamed in fright, but fortunately Qian Er dodged and was not hit.

Watching the teacup fall behind him and shatter into pieces, Qian Er patted his chest as if he had lost the rest of his life and let out a breath.

"Look at him now. If he doesn't marry, it's fine. But if he does, he will marry two ancestors. What kind of situation is the Marquis of Wuguo now? The old man has already sent his daughter to the palace."

Madam Qian frowned. The Marquis of Wuguo had a big appetite. I heard that he had a concubine's daughter in his family.

Lord Qian glanced at her. Who would arrange for a concubine's daughter to enter the palace?

Mrs. Qian murmured, "Could it be that our son was really framed by someone else and had an affair with that person?"

Qian Er knelt aside and nodded vigorously. He had said before that he was framed and that his parents did not believe him. While speaking, he stiffened his neck and looked aggrieved.

Mr. Qian shouted coldly: "What's the point of saying that? You don't have to take responsibility for framing someone, right?"

He was really mad at his son. He didn't know who he took after since he was always flirting with other girls.

Mrs. Qian was unhappy with this statement and snorted at the three concubines in the backyard. Who needs to ask?

Lord Qian felt that he was in the wrong, so he said nothing more and just kept smiling.

He then told his wife to start making preparations and marry her in anyway, otherwise everyone in the capital would laugh at him.

"There is no distinction between the two families, big or small..."

Mrs. Qian had no choice but to nod and agree.

He glared at his son with a look of disappointment, then stood up and walked outside.

Qian Er, who was still kneeling there, saw his mother was leaving, and when he was left alone to face his father, he hurriedly shouted in grievance: "Mom..."

Mrs. Qian couldn't bear it either, so she turned around and kicked him, then angrily told him to go back to the yard and reflect on his past.

Qian Er quickly stood up happily, let out a loud "Hey", turned around and ran out of the yard.

Lord Qian was so angry, but since his wife had spoken, he had nothing to say.

Qian Er had three concubines and two maids in his backyard, and they all followed him wholeheartedly.

After the two ladies entered the mansion, the backyard became even more lively.

At this time, Chen's second wife, Yu, threw the cup on the table to the ground with a gloomy face, and her daughter beside her whispered to persuade her.

"Mom, why are you so angry with that bitch? Be careful not to get sick from it."

She also didn't expect that the bitch actually hooked up with the second son of the Qian family. Although he had a reputation as a playboy, the Qian family was much better than the one her mother introduced to her.

wanted......

Yu was also angry. The bad thing was that the master was very satisfied with the marriage and thought it was a good thing to be able to connect with the Qian family.

She just brought that bitch here with her and asked her to give all the dowry from her ex-wife to that bitch.

She kept all those for her daughter, but who knew...

"Humph, so what if she's married? The wife of the Qian family is not that easy to deal with. Besides, the second son of the Qian family is known to everyone in the capital..."

The second daughter of the Chen family next to her also advised her mother not to worry too much about that bitch. As long as she married into the Qian family, the eldest daughter of the Xu family would never let her have an easy life.

Yu thought of the eldest daughter of the Xu family, her eyes sparkled, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and then she called her daughter to go to the warehouse with her to prepare the dowry for the thousand people. Didn’t the master ask us to prepare it? Haha...

Then she is ready.

The mother and daughter smiled at each other and then turned and walked out of the room.

Meanwhile, the Wuguohou Mansion was in chaos. Madam Xu scolded her daughter, asking why she was so careless and why she had to enter the palace.

"Mom, I don't want to do that either! I don't know who is the bastard who murdered me."

As she said this, she called on her mother and father to make the decision for her.

At this moment, Marquis Wu was looking at his eldest daughter crying and felt annoyed. Such a good thing was ruined by this stupid guy.

"Since Yao'er is already like this, she should pack up and prepare for marriage. If entering the palace doesn't work, let Miaolan..."

Before he could finish his words, Madam Xu stood up suddenly and slammed the table heavily. Her daughter could not enter the palace, and the bitch raised by that bitch could not even think of having such a good thing.

"How can you send a concubine's daughter to the palace? I have my own ideas about Miaolan's marriage."

After hearing what his wife said, Marquis Wu didn't dare to say anything. He could only find an excuse to leave the room and go straight to the backyard, Li Niang's yard.

Li Niang was an orphan he rescued, and she followed him in the end. He liked Li Niang from the bottom of his heart, but because of his wife, he did not dare to be too blatant.

Li Niang's life in the backyard was not easy. I heard that she fell ill two days ago.

With everything in mind, Marquis Wu walked slowly into Li Niang's yard.

The mother and daughter were huddled together in the room, teaching Miaolan how to embroider. When they heard the sound of the door, they both looked towards the door.

"The master is here."

"My daughter has met her father."

As she spoke, Xu Miaolan stood up and bowed to Marquis Wu.

Wu Guohou walked to the couch and sat down with a smile. At this time, Xu Miaolan said very tactfully that she had something else to do and left first.

Before leaving, Marquis Wu told her not to upset her stepmother, as she had been a little irritated these days about her stepmother's marriage.

"Yes." Xu Miaolan replied obediently.