Reborn and married to uncle, husband and wife teamed up to abuse scum.

Luo Qi asked if he was short of money. All the money he earned from the Tao family, except for paying back the debt, was used to improve the family's conditions. He also bought a lot of books for his career, so it was the end of the year and he was a little tight on money.

Tang Mo gave him a way to make money, and said that all the money would belong to him, so of course he did it.

"You...who are you?"

Cai Quan was almost scared to death. Luo Qi put down his teacup and asked, "Cai Quan, the prince of the Marquisate asked you to hire someone to kill the second son of the mansion. How did you do this job?"

"you..."

Cai Quan was dumbfounded, and someone nearby stepped forward and kicked him, "Our boss is well-informed and has never seen the world."

Luo Qi asked with a smile, "If I tell this to the second son of the Marquis's Mansion, or directly tell Marquis Weiyuan, what will you do?"

"Hero, hero, spare your life."

Cai Quan didn't understand what was going on, and didn't know how the news leaked out. After a while of begging for mercy, Luo Qiwen said, "I only want money. If you cooperate with me, you can make more money and I can also have money for the New Year."

Two sticks of incense later, Cai Quan was put in a sack and sent back to his lover's door. He was threatened, saying that if he didn't behave himself, she would tell Mrs. Cai about his secret hiding of money to support his lover.

As soon as the man left, the lover came out, crying for a while, and then began to persuade Cai Quan to cooperate, "You have done what the prince asked you to do, and you have also earned money. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

"They are only seeking wealth. They will not betray you even if they meet the prince. Besides, if you really kill the second son, the marquis will kill your whole family. An unloved son is still a son."

"Why, do you want others to suffer the consequences?"

When Cai Quan thought of the humiliation he had suffered recently, he gritted his teeth and agreed. He didn't know who the masked man was, but he could actually tell the whereabouts of the Second Young Master tomorrow.

Snowflakes started to fall at some point in the night. The first snow of winter had arrived. Xin An opened the window for a moment, but Tang Mo pulled him back to bed. "You don't have to worry about freezing anymore."

"It's just a moment. It's not that easy."

There was a charcoal stove burning in the room, which was neither too hot nor too cold, just the right temperature. Tang Mo pulled the quilt over the two of them, and with one big hand he scooped them up into his arms, sighing, "It's really warm."

Xin An's hand skillfully reached into his inner shirt and touched the flesh on his waist to warm his slightly cold hands. There was no better and more comfortable place to keep warm in the winter.

Tang Mo smiled and took out a booklet from under the pillow, "I got a good thing, would you like to take a look together?"

"what?"

"A top-secret technique that can make people feel refreshed and radiant."

Xin An was curious and poked his head out from his chest, "Let me see."

Tang Mo turned a page, Xin An looked up and wondered what he didn't understand, "Can't you be more serious?"

Tang Mo laughed and said, "We're already in bed, how can you be serious? You should have a copy of this thing as a dowry, but I've never seen you take it out, you can't be secretly reading it behind my back."

Xinan......

She actually had this kind of booklet about two-person fights. Not only that, it was also quite exquisite and much larger.

Tang Mo held the person in his arms, "Come, read my book first, and then read yours later, it's so good."

What can Xin An do?

While blushing and telling himself that he was a serious person, he opened his eyes wide and looked very carefully. He really couldn't hide the secret thoughts in his heart at all.

Tang Mo threw away the book halfway through reading it, pulled the quilt over the two of them, lowered his head and kissed her, Xin An did not shy away, boldly responded, and completely relaxed himself to enjoy this pleasure, the snow outside was getting heavier, but the two people on the bed were heating up very quickly...

As soon as the sun rang, Xin An looked even more beautiful when she woke up in the morning. Chunyang found new winter clothes for Xin An, as well as a rabbit fur scarf, a fox fur cloak and a hand warmer, which were all prepared early.

The moment he went out, the biting cold wind still made Xin An shiver. "The weather was fine the past two days, and it didn't feel that cold. How come it's so cold all of a sudden with the snow?"

The snow in the yard had been cleared, and there was only a thin layer on the eaves. Aunt Cuiping said, "This first snow is a little cold, but you'll be fine once you get used to it. Wait until the big snow falls in the first half of a month, then it will be cold."

Xin An walked slowly to the eaves, "You should all be warm tonight."

"Warm."

Nanfeng said that the charcoal fire could burn until dawn. "The young lady not only gave us some charcoal fire, but also arranged new quilts for each of us. The beds were soft and warm. It was difficult to get up in the morning. I was reluctant to get up."

Xin An turned his head and said to Aunt Cuiping, "The weather is cold and the water freezes your hands. In winter, let the people below use hot water when working. There should be hot water available in the small kitchen at all times."

Aunt Cuiping said that Aunt Wang had arranged this when she left, “She bought several hundred kilograms of low-quality charcoal, just to warm the water.”

I thought that the servants in this yard were extremely lucky to meet such a generous master. If you are a servant, who wouldn’t have chilblains on your hands in winter?

It is here that the charcoal fire in the house is never extinguished and the hot water is always available.

A maid came from the front yard and said, "Madam, Manager Yang from the farm is here."

"Please have some tea first, Manager Yang."

The maid turned around, and Xin An told Chun Yang, "Have you prepared the monthly allowance?"

"Ready."

Chunyang turned around and went back to pick up the tray, then followed Xin An to the front yard. When he saw Xin An, Manager Yang quickly put down his teacup and stepped forward to greet her, "Greetings, Madam."

"Manager Yang, please take a seat."

Steward Yang came today to announce the good news, "Young Madam had a greenhouse built, and the first batch of vegetables has already grown. I'll send them over for you to see today."

Lifting the cloth covering the basket, I saw crisp green vegetables neatly arranged inside, several varieties. I picked up the spinach and looked at it carefully, "It should be darker in color."

“It’s not as good as what grows in season.”

Manager Yang said that in order to make the vegetables more juicy, they would expose them to the sun and air when the weather was good. He then took out another basket and said, "I bought these early in the morning. To be honest, they are not as fresh and tender as ours."

A small handful of spinach was more than twenty times more expensive than the seasonal price, and Manager Yang felt both painful and excited.

Xin An ordered a stove to be lit and cooked a few vegetables for comparison. He then asked Manager Yang, "How many pounds does the first batch weigh?"

"The Second Young Master's wife gave us a lot of capital, and we have space, so we can have two or three hundred kilograms of this crop."

"Thank you for your hard work."

It is not easy to build a greenhouse, and it is also difficult to control the temperature. Someone must watch it for twelve hours, which is not an easy task.

Manager Yang bowed and said, "The people in the farm are idle in winter. In previous years, they went to the city to find work and earn a few silver coins. This year, we helped to build the greenhouse and earned some money. Even if it's a bit hard, everyone is happy."

Xin An smiled and said, "Take the message back. This year there will not only be New Year gifts, but also rewards for the profits from selling vegetables after the New Year."

Manager Yang bowed happily. Not only the people below him, but even he, the manager, was full of enthusiasm.