After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

"Is it possible?" Zheng Shihui was somewhat confused about this decision.

"Why not? Nothing happened between us. We just met and talked often." An Yumo felt a little embarrassed, but the next moment, she looked into Zheng Shihui's eyes and said, "After getting married, you will have no choice. Just look at Sister Song and you will know."

"Yes." Zheng Shihui nodded.

"But I don't want to resist my own heart. No one can predict what will happen in the future. The result may be bad or good. I don't want to stop myself from moving forward because of the possible bad results. So, I decided to postpone the day." An Yumo said, looking out the window.

"Hmm?" Zheng Shihui held her chin with one hand and looked at An Yumo. When did this girl become so rational? Didn't she always do what she said and just rush forward?

"What's wrong?" An Yumo chuckled.

"When did you become a wise man? Like a sage."

"Hahahaha, can you also gain enlightenment in the kitchen?" An Yumo laughed so hard that she fell backwards, then returned to her true self. After a long while, she straightened her face and continued, "I think getting married is a bit like tasting food. You put in a lot of effort and thought, but the food may not match or taste good. But you can't just stop trying because of this. If you try a few more times, you will always find something that complements each other. It's just that tasting food is cheap and you can do it again at any time; getting married is a matter between two families, it's too big."

Zheng Shihui was stunned when she heard this.

"What's wrong with you?" An Yumo touched her teacup.

"Miss An is wise. Please accept my greetings." Zheng Shihui smiled and clasped her fists.

"Stop teasing me." An Yumo rolled her eyes at her.

"I'm serious. I'm very troubled because of the engagement, but after listening to what you said just now, I inexplicably feel a lot calmer. I want to go out and meet those men, to see how well-dressed they are, how eloquent they are, and how they try to get money in a roundabout way. I'll just treat it as watching a show." Zheng Shihui said as she thought.

An Yumo came forward and said softly:

"Maybe Miss Zheng will really meet her ideal husband."

"Tsk~" Zheng Shihui raised her eyebrows, "Ordinary people are not worthy of my attention."

The two of them drank tea and chatted, and before they knew it, the sun was setting.

"Let's go see Sister Song tomorrow." Zheng Shihui said before parting.

"Okay." An Yumo nodded.

The next morning, the two of them arrived at Zhang's house in Baiyang Lane. Zheng Shihui had been here several times before, but every time she came, the neighbors would still go out to watch and talk about her.

"Miss Zheng is indeed extraordinary." An Yumo teased quietly.

"You must have enough clothes when you go out, so as not to lose face." Zheng Shihui held her head high and walked into the Zhang family yard.

"Please come in." Song Ruohuan and Xiaozhen came to the door and greeted them with a smile. Zhang Qi'an had not yet left the house. He stood behind Song Ruohuan, lowering his eyebrows and looking kind.

"Mr. Zhang is still at home." Zheng Shihui glanced at him and said.

"Yes. You guys chat, I'm going to go out to work now to support my family." Zhang Qi'an smiled embarrassedly.

"Mr. Zhang, you have worked hard."

Song Ruohuan led the two sisters into the house, and Zhang Qi'an went out with the servant.

"Sister Song, are there any classes in school today?" An Yumo asked.

"Yes, it's not time yet."

"You are pregnant now, can your body handle it?" Zheng Shihui asked.

"It's okay. It's much better to take them to read some articles and write a few words than to rest."

"That's good."

Xiaozhen brought tea and snacks, and the few of them ate and chatted, laughing and talking happily.

A man suddenly broke into the yard.

"Young Madam, help me."

It was the voice of a young woman.

Several people were startled and stood up and went to the yard.

The woman was lying on the ground, wearing tattered clothes, with messy hair covered in dust.

"Who are you?" Xiaozhen asked.

The woman looked up.

Xing'er was driven to the farm by the Zhang family and almost became Zhang Qi'an's concubine!

"What are you doing here? Get out!" Xiaozhen shouted.

"Young Madam, Miss Xiaozhen, please, help me, I really have nowhere else to go." The woman begged with snot and tears.

Xing'er's past behavior was indeed abominable, but her current appearance is really pitiful.

Song Ruohuan and the others looked at each other and frowned. An Yumo held Song Ruohuan's hand.

"Didn't you go to the farm? Why do you look like this?" Song Ruohuan asked.

The woman kowtowed and cried:

"Madam, I made a mistake. I wanted to live my whole life in the manor and never bother you again. But last night, the aunt in the manor went home, and a man ran into my room and wanted to...want to...I ran out and hid in the woods...Madam, please save me."

As she spoke, she bowed her head and took a few steps forward.

"you……"

Song Ruohuan took a step back.

Xiaozhen's heart tightened, and she felt a little reluctant, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "You deserve it. You deserve it. Don't you just love to seduce men? There are so many men in the manor, isn't that just what you want?"

"Xiao Zhen!" Song Ruohuan stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Zhen back, "Don't talk nonsense."

"That's not the case, Miss Xiaozhen. I didn't mean to cause trouble at the Zhang family. The master and mistress of the Wu family sent me here. They wanted to destroy the Zhang family's workshop."

"what?"

This actually involves a "business war" and is actually a "honey trap" set by a competitor? Song Ruohuan and his companions looked at each other in disbelief.

"Are you serious?" An Yumo asked.

"Miss, this is true!" She bowed her head again.

"The master and mistress of the Wu family told me to make the Zhang family restless, so that they could seize the Zhang family's business. When the Zhang family collapsed, they would take me back and return my indenture and give me money. However, Master Zhang suddenly changed his attitude, and the Zhang family drove me to the farm. What happened last night, I ran back desperately, and finally arrived at the door of the Wu family..."

After Xing'er finished speaking, she looked back at the gate of the courtyard, her body trembling.

"Madam, please save my life! My indenture should be in your hands now. Please, have some mercy and give Xing'er a chance to live!"

It was just as Xing'er said, her indenture was in Song Ruohuan's hands. It was given to her by Zhang Qi'an when he made a promise to her.

"This..." Song Ruohuan hesitated.

"Young Madam, people like this never tell the truth, don't believe them," Xiaozhen said.

"Miss Xiaozhen, I swear to God, I definitely did not lie to the young lady, absolutely not. Please, believe me." Xing'er's eyes were red and tears kept flowing.

Looking at her, Song Ruohuan recalled the suffering and grievances he had suffered in the past and turned his face away.