Reborn before the death of her husband, the God of War

In this regard, Yang Muqing believed in Meng Jingyao.

She saw with her own eyes how this Zhuangzi became what it is now under her hands, and how the peach trees have changed since they were planted.

How the bare mountain changes step by step, how the water on the mountain is led up, and how the houses with different styles are formed.

These were all witnessed by her.

Looking at the lush peach groves on the mountain, they are already bearing fruit.

Jingyao specially invited an artist to draw a small painting, pasted it on the fruit, and then wrapped it with expensive paper.

She said that if the fruit is ripe, it will be hard to buy.

Therefore, she believed what Meng Jingyao said, and she could get back her money.

"Actually, some nobles from the city have heard the news, and some of them are skeptical about what we have created, while others are full of interest.

If you mention a few more words at the banquets of various families, you will only make a lot of money by then. "

Shen Huarou knew what she was talking about, but she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

On the contrary, it was this kind of obscurity that moved her heart even more, and I would be even more surprised when everything was revealed.

In the end, they didn't talk about buying food anymore, and Yang Muqing took her to the field to see the fish.

The fish is already as big as Yang Muqing's slap, and it will appear on the dining table of Shen's restaurant in a few months.

In Yang Muqing's eyes, these fish are no longer just fish, but swimming silver.

"I should have taken you to see those horses, but next time, they are still a bit wild."

Yang Muqing only pointed to Shen Huarou from a distance to let Shen Huarou look at the horse shop, Zhuangzi is too big, if they walk around like this, today will be over.

The point is, Shen Huarou's current body is not suitable either.

Shen Huarou looked at the direction of her finger from afar, but what appeared in his mind was the image of He Yuanling riding a horse galloping there.

If he was here, he would have already got on the horse's back, and he didn't care if the horse was wild or not.

On the contrary, the wilder the horse is, the more he wants to conquer it.

Shen Huarou suddenly remembered, "I haven't had time to ride the horse that I won from Brother Chang last year.

The point is, neither will I.

I want to bring it, and when you tame the horse, tame it for me too. "

That horse has grown very strong, at least in Shen Huarou's opinion.

Ever since He Yuanling's dark horse left, her horse didn't look very energetic.

It took more than two months to get better again, and she didn't know when the two horses established such a deep friendship.

Shen Huarou thought again, maybe she was thinking too much, because she missed He Yuanling, so she put her heart on the horse.

It's also ridiculous.

As soon as she mentioned the horse, Yang Muqing remembered that he was there at the time and also won He Yuanling's dagger.

"Bring the horse first, and I will teach you how to ride a horse when it comes next spring.

When Brother He came back, his jaw dropped in shock. "

Shen Huarou didn't know if He Yuanling's jaw would drop in shock, but she really wanted to learn how to ride a horse.

I didn't think so before, I just wanted to write that she might not have a chance to ride a horse.

But ever since He Yuanling left home, she had a strong desire to learn how to ride a horse, and now she looked at Yang Muqing's unabashed expression.

"You don't know how envious I am every time I watch you ride your horses.

Every time I think of it, I can't help but fantasize that one day I can ride a horse and gallop with you.

Even if I can't be as chic as you, I don't have to sit in the boring car anymore. "