A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

"Forget it, it's already late at night, let's talk about it tomorrow morning."

Prince Wang had thick eyebrows and a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something.

Stop the dispute and add another mouth:

"It's all Miss Wen's fault."

Prince Wang glanced at him and said angrily:

"It has nothing to do with her. She didn't put a knife to my neck."

After saying this, as if he was afraid that Zhizheng might misunderstand something, he added:

"Even if she puts a knife to my neck, no one can do anything to me unless I agree."

Prince Wang had already said so much, there was no point in arguing, so he just shut up and asked something else:

"My lord, you must be hungry. I'll go order something to warm your stomach."

Prince Wang nodded, and without hesitation, he turned around and walked out the door, closing it gently behind him.

**

After leaving the room, Wen Meijiu thought about it over and over again, but always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

It's a strange thing that I found my enemy's door but haven't found Lao Li yet.

She walked around the back of the house again, and just when she was about to leave, she saw a man standing in the hidden shadows in the corner, with his head leaning forward, and he looked like Lao Li.

She was just wondering what Lao Li was doing here, but Lao Li seemed to have noticed her presence before her. He hurriedly straightened his clothes and walked towards her as if nothing had happened.

Taking the initiative to greet, Lao Li said:

"Miss Wen, why are you here?"

Wen Meijiu pretended to casually glance at the corner where he had just stood. There was a small darker shadow in the shadow, which looked like a pool of water.

Wen Meijiu didn't let down his guard immediately. He looked around and seemed to be lost. He turned around and looked at him in surprise, and asked:

"Doctor Li, why are you here?"

Old Li waved his hand towards the corner, as if it was inconvenient to speak, and said vaguely:

"Just wandering around. I'm unfamiliar with the place and can't find anything."

Wen Meijiu quickly followed up on his words:

"Yeah, I was also lost everywhere. Just now I saw my brother running in, so I followed him in and told him not to run around, lest he bump into anyone. If he kept running around, he would get lost.

Maybe he has already gone back, I will go back and take a look."

Of course, Old Li could tell that Wen Meijiu wasn't telling the truth, but he had to pretend to believe it and stretched out his hand and said:

"Come on, I know the way out, I'll take you out."

Wen Meijiu smiled and said:

"That's a good feeling."

So the two of them walked out of the backyard while talking again.

After the robbery, many families lost their money and were lucky enough to have something to eat.

Only a few families had men in charge, or had made plans in advance, fearing that they would be caught on the road. A family with many burrows would still have some money left.

Those who had some money could only book lower-class rooms, where a family could squeeze together and have a good time.

If you don’t have money, just talk to your boss and ask him to give you some food so that your family can have a peaceful night.

If the worst happens, you can just take your bedding and ask the boss to let your family sleep in the woodshed.

No matter what, we are all like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, showing our magical powers.

Only Wen Meijiu's uncle and his family had no money to sleep in the inn, but were unwilling to sleep in the dirty and crowded woodshed. So they all stood in the lobby, waiting for Wen Meijiu to come back.

Wen Meijiu went to tie up the horse and did not come back for a long time. Mother did not move. She put the remaining pancakes from lunch, two large pieces of meat, into an enamel bowl and gave it to Dazhu.

Although he said he would eat something to fill his stomach first, anyone could see that the big bowl of food his mother gave him was enough for two people.

I can help out at Wen Meijiu's house during the day, but I can't ask anyone else for help with sleeping at night.

Dazhu took the things, thanked them, and went to find his family.

After sending Dazhu away, mother hugged father and sat under the corridor of the inn. Dad was wearing a sleeping bag made of warm wine. It was neither cold nor hot, and he was very comfortable.

Mother ordered Jinxiang to share the remaining pancakes and pickled meat in the bag with Lanling. Jinxiang was very sensible and started to do it.

As my mother stuffed the pancakes filled with bacon into my father's mouth, she murmured anxiously:

"Why haven't Meijiu and Lao Li come back yet?"

Dad choked accidentally. Mom thought that her words had made Dad worried, so she quickly took the water bag and gave him water.

Dad finally stopped coughing, leaned in Mom's arms, and whispered:

"It's just right that you don't come back."

Mother didn't know what father meant by this. She stood there in a daze for a long time, still unable to figure it out, and asked:

"why?"

Lao Li said he could cure Dad's illness, but Dad couldn't possibly hope that Lao Li would disappear.

Wen Meijiu is their daughter, the apple of their eyes, and the only hope of their family. It is impossible for her father not to be looking forward to his daughter's return.

After coughing lightly, Dad glanced into the wooden door of the inn, then looked away and said:

"Save yourself the trouble."

Mother finally understood that Dad was sad. He felt that when his family encountered problems, no one was willing to help, even his own mother and brothers were trying to avoid him.

Now that they have been robbed, they should not be well off. Only their family, who are at the back, have not been killed. They are afraid that there are some ungrateful people who will not only not remember their life-saving grace, but will also covet their money.

Apart from anything else, everyone saw the ten taels of silver given by Wang Baoquan, and the Wen family knew it clearly.

Thinking about it, my mother's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

"They dare."

When my mother thought about this, she felt that the Wen family was capable of doing this, and she couldn't help but get angry.

Dad snorted coldly. He knew the temperament of the Wen family too well. Especially with that eldest sister-in-law who would not do anything without a profit, this kind of thing would most likely happen.

Ren Meiluo was so kind that when he passed by them just now, he changed his usual temper and took the initiative to tell Dazhu to take good care of his father. It was like the sun rising from the west.

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

Dad patted Mom's hand gently. He could see clearly now and would not let his daughter and wife suffer any more injustices.

Not long after Dad and Mom finished talking, Ren Melo came over as expected.

Just now in the lobby, relying on the large number of his family members, Ren Melo, who had been hungry for a long time, sat down on someone else's chair and started eating the vegetable dumplings he brought with him at the table in front of him.

When they fled the famine, there was not much food left at home, and now the robbers had robbed their money. Now they were lucky to have these vegetable dumplings to fill their stomachs.

Fortunately, Dazhu gave her pancakes and pickled meat at noon, otherwise she would not have survived until now.

However, after eating the white flour pancakes and the fragrant pickled meat, the black and hard vegetable dumplings in my hand were really hard to swallow.

Just when Ren Melo was at a loss, a big hand appeared on the table, placing a large bowl filled with her favorite white flour pancakes and pickled meat.

Her eyes lit up and she looked up to see her son Dazhu, overjoyed.

Who knew, before she could be happy for long, the bowl was taken away by the old lady standing next to her.

“Give this to the children.”