Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

The beauty only showed half of her face, but she was already breathtakingly beautiful.

Even Song Jixiang, who was used to seeing beauties, had to give her praise. All of her subordinates in the last days were beauties, but they were slightly inferior to the beauty in front of her.

Such a delicate flower has a hoarse voice, what a pity...

"I saw it too!"

After saying this, the car curtain fell down and there was no sound.

Everyone was dumbfounded, including Song Jixiang.

It's not customary to talk like that, say half and keep the other half.

A little girl got out of the car. She was pretty, with two buns on her hair, and was wearing the clothes of a maid in a wealthy family. She bowed to everyone, and her every move was pleasing to the eye.

"My young lady has had a sore throat recently, so she asked me to tell you that what the young man said is true. A masked man in gray clothes did push the child into the river."

It turned out to be a sore throat!

Fortunately, they said that a beauty should be beautiful in every way, so how could she have such a weird voice that they couldn’t describe, as if someone was stepping on a duck’s neck and the duck was quacking.

The villagers' focus seems to be a little off? ! !

The maid Xiaohong twitched her lips and said in a more serious tone: "Did you understand? The child was pushed into the river by someone..."

She didn't understand why the young lady wanted to meddle in this matter, but she still dutifully passed on the message, making sure the villagers heard it clearly.

Ah…oh…

If a maid has such good manners and appearance, what kind of rich and beautiful lady must her family be!

When did such a family come to their village?

I don't know which family the woman in the car belongs to...

? ? ? ...

Xiao Hong was a little angry. She thought her words were just a deaf ear. She was about to put her hands on her hips and yell.

Someone got there before her.

"You chatterboxes, although my son is a little stupid, he never lies to others, let alone bragging. Listen, listen, this young lady has confirmed it, what else do you have to say?... If I hear anyone talking nonsense again, the three of us in my Zhao family will go to his house for meals every day..." Zhao Daniu's mother shouted loudly.

Zhao Daniu tried his best to ignore what his mother called him stupid, but his face twitched uncontrollably. He had suffered too much today and needed to recover.

The villagers all shuddered and quickly shut their mouths.

What a joke! The Zhao family of three can eat a whole cow in one day. Who dares to let them come to their house for meals? Let alone every day, even if they only have one meal, the family will run out of food!

Although this delay seemed long, it was actually only the duration of a few words.

Xiaohong nodded with satisfaction, and then, as the young lady suggested, she invited Song Jixiang and her daughter and others to take a ride in the carriage, saying that she would give them a ride.

Even if you are covered with thick clothes, it is still easy to catch a cold if the cold wind blows.

This lady is so beautiful and kind!

Jiang and Song Jixiang were of course extremely grateful. They told the driver the general direction and without being pretentious, they carried Song Xiaoqi and Yan Nan into the carriage, causing the villagers behind them to envy and talk.

After Xiaohong helped them get on the bus, she sat on the shaft outside and chatted with the old man driving the bus.

The car curtain dropped.

The sounds outside were instantly blocked out, and the carriage was filled with silence.

Song Jixiang was very curious about what the curtain was made of. It could achieve such a good sound insulation effect, which was comparable to the soundproof walls of later generations. When sitting in the car, one could not hear any sound from outside.

The atmosphere in the car was a little weird.

Jiang wanted to salute the young lady sitting there, but the carriage was small and it was difficult for her to stand up while holding Song Xiaoqi. She looked up to thank the young lady, but she saw that she had a veil covering her face and was resting with her eyes closed.

So she had to give up and stared at her son in her arms in a daze.

Song Jixiang stared at the beauty unscrupulously. From head to toe, from her hair to her clothes, from her figure to her eyebrows under the veil...

Uh~???

It seems that the bones are a little big, which makes it lose some of its delicate beauty!

But the beauty is still beautiful. Although she is not much older than him and still too young, one can still imagine how stunning and charming she will be when she grows up.

It is said that there is a special charm in looking at beauties under the lamp.

But she had something to say: it was particularly interesting to look at beautiful women in a dim and quiet carriage.

The beauty's breathing rose and fell with the regular sway of the carriage, which was particularly rhythmic.

Especially when the carriage was shaking, the beauty's breathing seemed to get heavier, and her eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly about to spread its wings and fly high. Song Jixiang had no resistance to beautiful things.

Their eyes met unexpectedly.

One is crystal clear and full of appreciation;

One with red cheeks and fire in his eyes...

Can Xiao Ruyi say that he was angry?

How could this girl be so shameless, staring at him who was also dressed as a woman, with a burning gaze that made him feel uncomfortable. He really wanted to tell this girl that it was rude to stare at someone like this, no matter if the other person was a man or a woman, asleep or awake.

The carriage suddenly stopped.

The curtain of the car was lifted.

Xiao Hong shouted, "We're here, we're at the foot of the mountain. Hey, why are they living here too?"

She remembered her young lady saying that their house was at the foot of a big mountain.

Are there many mountains in this village?

Song Jixiang and the other three had no idea what she was thinking. They thanked the lady in the car and then went up the mountain and returned to their own house.

Jiang quickly changed Song Xiaoqi and Yan Nan into clean clothes, while Song Jixiang went to the kitchen to cook a pot of ginger soup and added some cold-relieving medicines into it.

He woke up the two little ones, asked them to drink the ginger soup, and gave them a few injections before letting them go back to sleep without any worries.

She went to Doctor Gu every day, and it was not in vain. Not only did the old man willingly give her a set of silver needles, but she also practiced acupuncture again under his guidance.

So at this time, it is more than enough to deal with these.

After a while, Jiang called her from outside, "Jixiang, come out quickly, the village chief is here!"

The village chief is here?

It should be about the pastries.

Song Jixiang went out in response and met the master and his two servants in the yard, who had just been separated for a quarter of an hour.

"you……"

Song Jixiang and Xiaohong looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

The village chief was a little embarrassed and moved the pipe in his hand from his left hand to his right hand, and then from his right hand to his left hand.

This matter has caused so much trouble!

He is really in a difficult situation this time.

As expected, if you meddle in other people's business too much, something bad will happen. However, even if the situation happened over again, he would still make the same decision.

At the beginning, the third branch of the Song family moved out to live on its own. They said nicely that they were separating from the family, but everyone knew that it was Old Lady Song who drove the family of three out in order to swallow up Jiang's dowry.

If the village chief doesn't care, who will?

Are we just going to watch the mother and her two daughters wandering the streets?

At that time, he thought that the house was empty anyway and the owner had not been seen for a long time, so it was not a big deal to let the mother and her two daughters live there first. But now, the owner of the house came to his door, so was he going to kick them out?

He smiled and said, "Haha, don't stand here, girl. Hurry up and invite the distinguished guest in. The wind is strong, strong..."