Oh my god, I became the vicious stepmother of four villains

Seeing that Qin Qingfeng was eating happily, Xia Yingying felt embarrassed to disturb his enjoyment at the dinner table, so she waited until he finished his meal before asking.

"Don't worry, my medical skills are recognized by the emperor." Qin Qingfeng waved his hand proudly, "Right, where should I sleep?"

Song Ruyi couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Is he a pig? He just finished eating and he's already thinking about going to sleep.

"Doctor Qin, I'm really sorry, I don't have any extra beds or rooms at home, so I can only let you sleep on the floor. If you are not used to sleeping on the floor, I will take you to live with my neighbor. What do you think?"

There is really nothing we can do about it.

I have been too busy recently, and the bamboo bed making has been delayed. Qin Qingfeng can only sleep on the floor in Lu Haoran's room for the time being.

Qin Qingfeng frowned, he thought he had found a place where he could eat and stay for free.

I didn't expect that an old man like him would have to sleep on the floor. It's really unfair.

He didn't want to live in any other house.

"Then you must get me the bed tomorrow. You can't let your daughter's master sleep on the floor all the time." Qin Qingfeng bargained.

"Of course, I'll arrange it." Xia Yingying nodded and pointed in the direction of the bathroom. "Go take a shower later. I've asked Haoran to pour the water for you. I'll send him to bring you clothes later."

"Ah."

Xia Yingying returned to the room, opened the closet, found a set of Lu Ziren's clothes, and sent Lu Haojie to deliver them to Qin Qingfeng.

He took the money and went straight to Aunt Yang's house.

Uncle Yang is an old carpenter. Whenever people in the village need tables, stools or cabinets made, they ask Uncle Yang to make them. The things he makes are beautiful and practical, and he never cuts corners. People from nearby villages are also willing to come to Yang Shu for customization.

Aunt Yang's house is not far from Aunt Niu's house, and each family has a big dog.

As soon as she walked into the yard, she heard the big black dog barking non-stop. Aunt Yang heard the noise of the dog in the yard and came out to check.

"Yingying, you're here, come and sit down." Aunt Yang greeted her warmly.

"Aunt Yang, I'd like Uncle Yang to make two beds for me first. Is he here?" Xia Yingying stated her purpose directly.

"Yes, yes, come in."

Uncle Yang was sitting in a room full of wood, following a piece of wood. When he saw Xia Yingying coming, he greeted her warmly.

"Uncle Yang, I want to make two large wooden beds. Can you make them as soon as possible?"

"Are there not enough beds in your house?" Aunt Yang was very puzzled. Xia Yingying's family didn't have many people. One bed was enough for each person, so why did they suddenly want to fight over the beds?

"Didn't an old man come today? My mother was also very crowded when she slept. I wanted to beat him before, but I just came now."

"Old man?" What old man?

Xia Yingying told Aunt Yang about Qin Qingfeng.

"Yingying, I know you mean well, but I think you should not bring strangers home casually. What if that old man is a bad guy and runs away with all your money? You won't even have a place to cry when the time comes."

Aunt Yang has always been suspicious of strangers.

Xia Yingying was young and didn't know the seriousness of the matter, so she reminded him.

"Aunt Yang, don't worry. My family doesn't have much money, and he can't run away even if he wants to." Xia Yingying knew that Aunt Yang meant well, so she didn't think much about it.

Uncle Yang was not interested in the old man, but was very curious about the bed Xia Yingying wanted, so he took the initiative to ask what kind of bed Xia Yingying wanted and what size it was.

"Make the bed a little bigger, enough for two people to sleep in."

Xia Yingying likes big beds because they are comfortable to sleep in. If relatives come to visit, it is more convenient for two people to sleep together.

"What kind of thing do you want?" Uncle Yang asked.

Some people specifically ask him to define the patterns.

Xia Yingying has never been very particular about beds. As long as she can sleep comfortably, she is fine. She said, "Uncle Yang, just make it according to your taste. I don't really understand the patterns. I just want it to be comfortable and I don't have any other special requirements."

Uncle Yang nodded to show that he understood.

Xia Yingying took out a hundred coins from her purse and gave them to Uncle Yang: "Uncle Yang, this is the deposit for the bed. When will the bed be ready?"

"I can make a bed tomorrow. If you need it urgently, I'll send it to you tomorrow night at the latest. If you don't need the other bed urgently, I'll send it to you in a few days. I have other work to do here."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Yang."

She thought it would take at least two or three days to make a bed, but Uncle Yang could actually deliver it tomorrow, which was far beyond her expectations.

She knew that it was Uncle Yang who worked overtime, and she was extremely grateful to him.

She originally thought that she would break her promise to Qin Qingfeng.

He had to sleep on the floor for a few more days, but I didn’t expect that he could deliver the goods “on time”.

Xia Yingying chatted with Aunt Yang for a few words and then went back. Aunt Yang picked a few cabbages from the vegetable garden and gave them to Xia Yingying to take back.

The dog continued to bark.

"Your dog is really a good helper in guarding your house. It barks when someone comes. Even thieves don't dare to come to your house."

Xia Yingying smiled and joked.

Obviously, these words touched Aunt Yang's heart. She smiled and said, "I like my dog ​​Dahei too. He's very well behaved. By the way, he's pregnant. Do you want to keep a dog? When he gives birth, I'll send you another one."

Xia Yingying wanted to raise one. Chinese native dogs are loyal, not picky about food, and rarely get sick. Her grandmother raised one. She had a good relationship with it, but after her grandmother passed away, it passed away soon after.

But she couldn't stay in this village for too long. When Lu Ziren came back, she would have to leave. It would be difficult to take care of a dog by then.

"I'll go back and ask my family whether they can raise the children or not."

"Okay, when the baby is born, I'll let your child come over to choose."

"Thank you, Aunt Yang."

"Hey, it's just a puppy, what's there to thank for? Don't be so polite, you gave us so many cakes and we didn't give you anything."

"Don't worry, you've been sending us cakes these days, and we're not the kind of people who don't know how to appreciate it. Since we have something delicious, of course we should share some with you."

"Thank you, Aunt Yang."

Xia Yingying did not go home immediately, but turned around and went to Aunt Niu's house.

Three days later was the day for private school registration. The pens, ink, paper and inkstone were ready, but I also had to prepare gifts for the private school teacher.

She has never known anything about choosing gifts, especially since gifts here do not have the same meaning as hospitality, and there are many taboos. It would be better to ask someone and choose a gift that will not go wrong.

Aunt Niu’s eldest grandson Damao attends a private school.

Da Mao used to be in the same class with Lu Haoran. He often said that Lu Haoran had good grades and often came to study with him.

At first, Lu Haoran was studying well in the private school, but he was called back by the original owner. During that period, he was depressed and listless.

The original owner couldn't bear to see this, so he beat and scolded Lu Haoran as he pleased. He had scars all over his body, with new wounds on top of old ones.

The original owner even wanted to burn him with fire to feel the sensation of fire burning flesh, but in the end it ended in nothing.

Xia Yingying secretly felt lucky that the original owner didn't do that. Otherwise, she would have one more sin on her body, too many to count and too hard to pay off.