The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

When Jiang Muxia returned to the restaurant, her blood boiled and her face turned pale. She vomited two mouthfuls of black blood and covered her chest with her hands, looking painful. Tang Zhongbai was so scared that he stayed by her bedside all night without leaving.

In order to let her rest better, Nanny Jiang gave her a large bowl of tranquilizer despite her objections. Half a minute later, she fell into a deep sleep.

Because of the difference between men and women, and there was another person in the same room, Jiang Mutao, who had taken a sedative and fell into a deep sleep, so Nanny Jiang took the initiative to stay in the room in case the two sisters had any unexpected situations at night.

Jiang Muxia did not sleep well. The dreams of her past and present lives made her fall into the sadness of the separation from her relatives in her past life, and she burst into tears in her sleep.

At the beginning of the Mao hour, she opened her eyes in the midst of sexual intercourse between heaven and earth.

The oil lamp in the room emitted a dim light, and her mind was confused for a moment, not knowing what time it was. She blinked hard, and when she opened her eyes again, her mind was clearer. At this time, she felt a stuffy pressure in her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe. She couldn't lie down anymore, and wanted to prop herself up and sit up.

She reached out to lift the quilt, but it seemed like there was something pressing on it and she couldn't lift it up at once.

He propped up his upper body and looked over, only to see Tang Zhongbai sleeping soundly on the edge of the bed.

"Oh." She let out a long sigh, feeling sorry for him not having slept well all night because of her. She sat up carefully and got out of the bed from the other side.

After getting dressed, she took out her cloak and put it on him. She glanced at her sister and saw that her brows were furrowed and there were traces of tears in the corners of her eyes. She must have slept uneasily at night. She tiptoed through the door and went straight to the kitchen. Her mother was away and her sister had suffered such a great hardship. It was difficult for her to take over their work and make breakfast for the craftsmen.

I could see a light coming from the kitchen from a distance. When I got closer, I could hear the crackling sound of charcoal sparks and the sound of cutting vegetables.

Jiang Muxia was surprised. Who started making a fire and cooking so early?

She gently pushed open the wooden door of the kitchen. There was an oil lamp on the stove. A woman deftly poured the chopped white radish into the pot, then took out the lid and covered it. She returned to the stove and sat down, controlling the size of the fire.

Jiang Muxia walked in and closed the door. "Madam Jiang, why did you get up so early?"

Nanny Jiang turned her head and looked at her. "You're up. It's still early. Why don't you go back to sleep for a while?"

Jiang Muxia came and sat down next to the stove. She clearly saw the red bloodshot in Nanny Jiang's eyes.

Madam didn't just get up early, it was obvious that she hadn't slept all night.

"Mammy, please go to my bed and sleep for a while! I'll watch the fire. Thank you for your hard work!" she said apologetically.

Nanny Jiang had nothing to do with their family, so she didn't have to do these things for her, but she did it without complaint, and she had to remember this favor.

"I'm old and I don't sleep much. I just need to take a nap during the day. You should make breakfast! I'll help you."

Nanny Jiang stood up and walked to the stove on the other side, on which were placed four or five covered clay basins.

She lifted the lid of the largest ceramic basin in the middle and said with a smile, "Ji Yi is such a thoughtful kid. Even so late last night, he still thought about letting the dough rise and mixing the stuffing before going to bed."

Jiang Muxia nodded, "Yes, he is the most tired and worried in the restaurant."

Madam Jiang's eyes sparkled and she said with a smile, "Then you have to give them a higher salary. The ladies of our Tang family are not stingy people."

She was startled. "Ah, Madam, what did you say?"

Nanny Jiang changed the subject and said with a smile, "I mean, add water to the other pot and we can start making dumplings."

Jiang Muxia held the fire tongs and added two pieces of charcoal into the stove. After washing her hands, she rolled the dough while Nanny Jiang wrapped it. The two worked together perfectly.

The water boiled and they both finished wrapping.

Nanny Jiang was very satisfied with her efficiency, and her eyes showed satisfaction.

All the buns were put into the steamer. As daylight dawned, the door of the west wing creaked open.

Li Jiyi got up.

"Mammy, why don't you go back and rest after dinner?"

"Okay." She lit a small stove and boiled Jiang Mutao's medicine.

Li Jiyi started to mix the cold dishes. There was nothing else she could do in the kitchen, so she got up and went back to her room.

It was already daybreak. She gently opened the door and saw Tang Zhongbai lying on the edge of the bed, not yet awake.

Jiang Muxia patted his shoulder gently and whispered, "Zhong Bai, wake up."

Hearing the call, Tang Zhongbai sat up straight with a start. He looked up suddenly and found someone standing next to him. He rubbed his face with both hands and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"

He turned his head to look at Jiang Mutao on the other side, then turned back and stretched out his hand to her, whispering: "Help me, my legs are numb."

Jiang Muxia smiled and pulled him up with force.

Pushing him to the west wing, he said in a commanding tone, "Brother Ji Yi is up, go to his room and sleep."

Entering the west wing, little Muyang was sleeping soundly in the quilt, smacking his lips, and I wonder what delicious food he had eaten in his dream.

Jiang Muxia raised the corners of her lips. It’s great to have children. They are carefree and don’t have to worry about life.

When she thought of Jiang Mutao, her smile faded.

"You can sleep on that bed. The bedding is clean." She came to a neatly made bed against the wall, lifted the quilt, and swept the sheets with her hand.

Tang Zhongbai stood by the bed and untied his belt, "Did you sleep well?"

"Ah."

The stove in the room was burning brightly. I guess Li Jiyi added some charcoal into it after getting up.

She turned around and lowered her voice and said, "Go to sleep. I'll go see Tao'er. We have a tough battle to fight these days."

She was worried that her sister would be upset and had been in a bad mood these days. She had to pay attention to her sister's every move and stay with her all the time. If her sister was upset and committed suicide, she would be blamed.

She supervised Tang Zhongbai to lie down in bed and close his eyes, tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and returned to the east wing after hearing his even breathing. Seeing that her sister was still asleep, she took off her coat, added charcoal to the stove, and lay back in bed.

My eyelids drooped and I fell asleep again.

When she opened her eyes again, it was almost noon and she was the only one left in the room.

She sat up with a start, put on her coat and rushed out. She went into the kitchen first, and only Ruan Fenfang was washing the pot in front of the stove.

"Get up, I'll get you some food."

"Sister Fenfang, have you seen Tao'er?"

"She and Fuzi went to Tuanyuanju to deliver food."

She took a long breath and said, "Oh, I understand." She turned around and hurried to the pub.

Ruan Fenfang lifted the lid of the pot, turned around and saw her leaving, and shouted, "Where are you going? Eat your meal first!"

"I won't eat, I have no appetite."

"Don't worry about her. I think she's in good condition."

Ruan Fenfang shouted this sentence towards her back. Seeing how hurriedly she walked, Ruan Fenfang's eyes were filled with pity.

Jiang Muxia sat in the corner of the tavern. On the table in front of her was a wine glass and a small jar of wine. She drank one glass after another as if she was drinking water.

Xu Cheng looked up at her from time to time and sighed from time to time.

"Boss, it's not okay for Sister Jiang to drink like this, right?" Xu Ping whispered.

"It's okay. I gave her fruit wine, which is not very strong. Let her drink it. The child is still young, but what she encountered were life-threatening things. She must be feeling very sad!"

Just then, there was movement in the backyard, accompanied by the sound of a carriage stopping.

Jiang Muxia paused, but didn't stand up and refilled the cup.

After a while, footsteps were heard from the backyard approaching the tavern hall.

Jiang Muxia picked up the cup in front of her and drank it all. She felt someone coming in front of her and raised her head.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and seeing that her sister in front of her had a calm expression and a hint of determination in her eyes, she felt relieved and asked her sister to sit down.

"Sister, I'm back." Jiang Mutao took a cup, sat in front of her, filled her glass, and raised it, "I'm sorry, I made you worry again. This glass of wine is for you."

"Okay." Jiang Muxia clinked glasses with her and drank it all in one gulp. She inadvertently caught a glimpse of a piece of green clothing by the door leading to the backyard. The corners of her lips raised, and she guessed who the hiding person was!

"Come out." Jiang Muxia put the wine glass on the table and looked past his sister at the person behind her.

Zhou Yue lowered his head, pinched the corner of his clothes, and stammered, "I'm sorry, Sister Jiang. I will definitely protect Tao'er in the future and never let her get hurt again."

Jiang Muxia glanced at him and said, "You know where she was rescued from, would you dislike her?"

Zhou Yue was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect her to ask such a question. Then he pointed to the sky and swore, "No, not today, and not for the rest of my life."

"Okay, go and call Fuzi over."

Zhou Yue didn't know what she was going to do, but he didn't dare to disobey her, so he turned around and ran to the backyard.

The two people in front of the counter looked at her straight, wondering what she was going to do?

"Sister, I want to learn martial arts and be as good as you." Jiang Mutao's eyes were determined.

She curled the corners of her lips, took her sister's hand and patted it gently, "Don't be anxious, wait a moment."

Xu Cheng, who was staring at this side by the counter, lowered his voice and said to Xu Ping: "I didn't expect that after this disaster, Miss Jiang Er has grown up."