Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

This is also good, that is, others are more afraid and afraid to provoke Shao Yunyun.

The little prince Qingdi was also very interesting, and even tried to be a guest at Shao Yunyun's house, but was refused by Shao Yunyun very resolutely.

What are you kidding?

This is Prince Fanbang, his identity is sensitive, and he is the confidant of the Crown Prince. It is an official business to accompany Prince Qingdi to visit the capital. However, it is definitely a personal friendship to let him be a guest at his own home.

Personal friends with Prince Fanbang, what does he want to do, or what does the prince want to do?

Shao Yunyun naturally refused to be contaminated with such suspicions anyway, giving people the opportunity to make waves and make a big fuss.

Moreover, if he was a guest at his own house, his wife would have to cook by himself. Shao Yunyun was reluctant.

He was also afraid that the little prince Qingdi would become addicted to eating rice.

After all, his wife's craftsmanship is so good!

After the small year, the weather this year was exceptionally good, there was no more snow, and the temperature rose slightly, making the people of the capital more and more excited about the new year.

All the work in the fields and farms had long since stopped, and Song Shi also returned to Shao's house. Together with Qing Yan, they were busy accompanying the two masters to go shopping or give New Year's gifts, running in and out with no time to spare.

Of course, the reward silver also took a lot.

On the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, all the yamen were closed, and Shao Yunyun was free and stayed at home to accompany Qiao Xuan.

Taking advantage of the good weather, the two simply went out of the city to visit the farm.

Who would have thought that just after returning home, when Shao Yunyun helped Qiao Xuan to get off the carriage, a timid voice came from behind: "Second, Second Miss, Second Uncle..."

Both Qiao Xuan and Shao Yunyun were stunned for a while. Both of them had not heard such a name for a long time, and they were a little dazed for a while.

Qiao Xuan vaguely felt that the voice was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a while.

Looking back, I saw a maid who was wearing a washed and changed color coarse cotton padded coat standing there shivering not far or near, her face was pale, her bun was slightly messed up, and her expression was timid.

Maybe because of the cold weather, he looked a little timid.

The maid stepped forward boldly, knelt down and kowtowed: "Second miss, this slave, this slave is Liu Yan! Second miss, do you still remember slave?"

"It's you!" Qiao Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she suddenly realized, "What are you doing here?"

Shao Yunyun frowned and stared at Liu Yan with sharp eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qiao's family couldn't take advantage of it, and trying to use their elders' status to hold them was also a complete failure. Qiao Hongxi even lost officials and was alone. People left the capital to cover their shame, and Qiao Wei and Qiao Kou's marriages happened one after another. Mrs. Qiao San was angry and hated, but she couldn't make it up for a long time.

As for the other two members of the Qiao family, they are even more interesting. How dare they have the slightest idea, otherwise, Mr. Qiao's small official position may be lost.

Naturally, as Shao Yunyun became more and more famous and became famous, the second room of the Qiao family was quite remorseful, and to anger the third room, he was not too secretive to make things difficult for Mrs. Qiao San, Mrs.

The life of the third house of Qiao's family is quite difficult. Master Qiao San has long regretted it. If he knew this, he might as well be a local official outside!

After all the hard work and countless money to manage, it was easy to return to the capital. What was it for? ?

But what does this have to do with Qiao Xuan and Shao Yunyun?

The Qiao family disappeared, and Qiao Xuan and Shao Yunyun couldn't remember them for a long time.