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

"Madam, why didn't you tell me earlier? You made me such a fool of myself." Caiyun had been standing behind her at some point, pouting and looking aggrieved.

Jiang Muxia came back to her senses and said with a smile: "If I tell you, how can I get you to change your reckless habits?"

Qinghong tapped her head vigorously, angry at her for not fighting back.

Jiang Muxia looked at the two of them playing around and thought of Tang San and Tang Si.

One is steady, the other is lively. They are both loyal to Tang Zhongbai and are his capable assistants. She once thought that she would be so relaxed and happy if she had two such lively people around her.

But when she saw these two people in front of her, her heart sank. What a pity.

"Do you two like the countryside?" She asked with her eyebrows lowered. After being together for so long, she had some feelings for them, and she wanted to give them a chance. If they stopped now, this farm would be their place to stay. Although life was not as rich as in the mansion, it was free.

It depends on how they choose.

"Of course I like it. We all come from the village. We have been living in mud since we were young. We are very familiar with the countryside." Caiyun said as she walked and skipped. She walked farther and farther, heading straight for Chunxinyuan.

Qinghong was silent as usual. She looked up at Jiang Muxia and had some guesses in her mind.

"Madam, are you going to keep us in the manor? Madam has given us to you, and we will serve you in the future. You..."

Jiang Muxia raised her hand to interrupt her, "You think too much, I'm just asking casually, I'm short of people around me. As long as you are willing to follow me, I will naturally not let you go."

"Yes." Qinghong's eyes were a little red. He bowed to her and followed her quickly.

The yard had already been busy. The three Zhang brothers unloaded the supplies from the car, and Zhang Sanhu started working in the kitchen.

After getting to know him, I found out that his cooking skills are comparable to Li Jiyi's.

After more than a month in the village, the three brothers were dressed neatly and looked much more energetic than when I first met them.

Ever since the three brothers knew that she was the future daughter-in-law of the prefect, they kept silent whenever they saw her and showed much more respect to her.

Qinghong went to the kitchen to help out, but Caiyun had already disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Zhang San, today's lunch is up to you. Qinghong, I'm going to the backyard to check on the chrysanthemums I planted. Remember to call me when the meal is ready."

"Master, I've told you so many times, just call us by our names." Zhang Sanhu asked her seriously, shaking the pot.

"Stop talking. I asked you to call me Miss Jiang, but why are you calling me Master of the House? We are all from the village, so there are not so many rules. As long as it's not a curse, you can say whatever comes to your mind."

"Oh..." Zhang Sanhu couldn't help but sigh when he saw her walking away.

He thought to himself, this Miss Jiang is really honest. If it were someone else, they would have been scared, but she was as sincere as ever. He was grateful and his eyes were wet, glad that he didn't follow the wrong person.

Qinghong, who was picking vegetables on the other side, looked up at him and curled her lips. Her eyes were indifferent, but her heart was happy. Since she followed her wife, she saw the other side of the rich family. She was so down-to-earth.

Jiang Muxia came to the backyard. The winter chrysanthemums she planted in the flowerbed had bloomed, with colorful flowers competing for splendor. She picked a blue one and played with it in her hands.

The sun was shining brightly at the moment, and she sat on a lounge chair under the porch, basking in the sun leisurely.

Before I knew it, my eyelids drooped and I gradually fell asleep.

In her dream, she felt a pair of furry hands wandering on her body. She woke up with a start and suddenly opened her eyes.

"You're awake. Even if it's warm outside, it's winter already. Be careful not to get sick."

Tang Zhongbai stood beside her and covered her with a thick fur blanket.

She sat up straight and patted her chest, "You scared me to death. I thought an animal was touching me."

She stretched and yawned, "This is so boring."

She raised her little face and said aggrievedly: "How about I go back to the county and wait for you?"

Tang Zhongbai pinched her little face with a doting look on his face, and the heartache in his eyes reached deep into his eyes. He was busy in the yamen these days, and she had nothing to do in the yard. She went back and forth between her cousins' homes, but she didn't dare to go there too frequently for fear of disturbing them.

"Be good, wait a little longer, okay? When things are over, if you don't want to stay in the county town, I'll go back with you."

"Ok."

She held out her hand for him to pull her up, "Let's go to the front yard. We shouldn't keep them waiting too long."

Yin Yusheng raised his glass to them, "I toast to you all. I will leave in three days and I will not say goodbye to you. We will meet again if we are lucky."

"Okay, you wait for us in the county. In a month, I will invite Brother Yin to attend our wedding ceremony. As a member of the bride's family, you have to go with us to the capital."

Yin Yusheng drank it all in one gulp, "Okay."

Jiang Muxia brought up the past again, "When I come back from the capital, I will find a gentle girl for you who suits your taste. Brother Yusheng, it's time for you to get married."

Yin Yusheng smiled and said, "Let's talk about it later."

Jiang Muxia wanted to persuade him earnestly, but Tang Zhongbai held her back and shook his head at her.

Everyone had their own thoughts during the farewell dinner and it was not a very pleasant experience.

When I left, there was no sign of Caiyun.

Qinghong's eyes were filled with anxiety, and he was about to go out to look for her, but he saw her walking towards Chunxinyuan with the two men dressed as servants in the peach forest.

Qinghong frowned. How could she be mixed up with them? This girl became more and more presumptuous. She ran away without even saying hello.

Caiyun went straight to Jiang Muxia like offering a treasure, "Madam, I learned a lot of skills in pruning peach trees from them."

"Okay, when you learn more, you can stay in the manor to manage Taoyuan, so that you can live a carefree life, okay?" Jiang Muxia said this meaningfully, and those who were smart could naturally hear the meaning of the words. When she said this, her eyes were not only looking at her, but also at Qinghong behind her.

Caiyun shook her head like a wave drum, "That won't do. I still have to serve my wife for the rest of my life."

Jiang Muxia's heart sank, and she said in a gentle tone, "Okay."

Zhang Sanhu introduced the middle-aged man to her, "This is Master Zhang Qing, who is in charge of pruning the peach trees. He has his own peach orchard, and he only comes in person in spring and autumn to help check on the growth of the peach trees. The one doing the work is his apprentice."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

"It's my duty, why bother?"

Zhang Sanhu took them back to the house to eat, and Jiang Muxia and his group prepared to leave.

"Young master, do you want to drive a car or ride a horse?" Tang Si called Tang Zhongbai outside the yard.

Tang Zhongbai looked at Zhang Qingyuan's back as he walked away, as if thinking about something, and did not hear Tang Si's call.

"Zhong Bai," Jiang Muxia pulled his sleeve and called him softly, "Tang Si is calling you, what's wrong?"

Tang Zhongbai came back to his senses and said to himself, "Maybe I saw it wrong. Let's go."

Jiang Muxia looked in the direction he was looking in surprise, but there was nothing but Zhang Qing's back.