I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Strait is flattered!

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

"Aunt, what's the matter with you?" Haixia asked in confusion.

"From now on, you study here every day, and I'll make you some herbal tea. I'll add some sugar tomorrow..."

Strait pats his head: ...

He gulped down half a pot of herbal tea to calm himself, then picked up the book.

The autumn examination was approaching and he had to go to Anzhou to take the exam, so he had to study hard now.

He reached out and pinched his thigh, and instantly woke up.

Mrs. Lin went to the ancestral hall.

In the house in the front yard, the women were working and it was a little hot.

She went straight to the backyard, sat under the big tree in front of the cabin, and started splitting the embroidery thread!

Xiaohua skipped towards the cabin.

My mother grabbed me by the collar.

"Where?"

Xiaohua: "Look for my elder sister. My elder sister said..."

"Stop, your elder sister has something important to tell you. We can talk tonight."

Xiaohua: ...

Aunt Song came over in a hurry: "Where is Xiaobei? Where did you put the red tassel on your clothes?"

"I know. Don't blame Xiaobei for everything. I'm not dead!"

She muttered and put down the silk thread in her hand.

"Xiaohua, sit here and don't let anyone disturb your elder sister!"

After Mrs. Lin finished speaking, she followed Aunt Song.

Aunt Song glanced suspiciously at the cabin...

After a while, Mrs. Lin sat on the stool again.

In the cabin.

Ji Xiaobei: "Can I ask you something?"

Fu Jichang: “Ask!”

"What does Master Feng do?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

Fu Jichang raised his head and looked at Ji Xiaobei in confusion.

"Ask him what to do?"

"I'm not doing anything, I'm just curious. I feel like I've seen him somewhere before. He looks so good that I can't forget him!"

Fu Jichang frowned: What do you mean?

"No, I just think he looks like an old friend..." Ji Xiaobei turned his head away.

She couldn't say that this man took her drugged body away...

The master must know who that thin man is.

The thin man bullied the original body and left behind a bastard.

She had to bear the consequences of her evil deeds herself. She wanted to find the thin man and chop him into pieces.

Fu Jichang's lower abdomen cramped: I have to pee!

Before she met the sharp-mouthed man, she had never thought of looking for the man who bullied her original self.

After seeing the sharp-tongued man, the anger that she had been holding in her heart ached.

"This advisor is not a good person. County Magistrate Shen is not from Wei County. He is an airborne soldier. The advisor is a local. He has a complex network of connections in Wei County and has connections with people from all walks of life. So he became County Magistrate Shen's right-hand man..."

"Does his family run a brothel?" Ji Xiaobei suddenly asked.

Fu Jichang was shocked: How did she know?

"The brothel in Wei County was opened by his son. I heard that the brothels in various towns are also related to his family..."

Ji Xiaobei: ...I just said it casually!

Under Ji Xiaobei's strict supervision, Fu Jichang designed a flower pattern in two days.

I spent another two days revising it.

Fu Jichang had two big dark circles under his eyes: "Even a donkey has not been treated like this, please forgive me, sir!"

Ji Xiaobei held the flowers in his hands and said, "Ma Debiao and Ji Decai are not leaving, but you are leaving soon. Where can I find you in the future?"

"Go to Anzhou. I'm in Anzhou. You can come to me anytime!" Fu Jichang said hurriedly.

Ji Xiaobei had a smile on his face, but he rolled his eyes at him in his heart: You have enough tricks, why would I look for you?

"My little cousin, look here, the sleeves are a bit narrow, it's not convenient to move around, how about we fix it..."

Before Ji Xiaobei could finish his words, Fu Jichang rushed out.

I've modified this sleeve eight hundred times. I'll be sick of it if I modify it again.

"This is my last day, I'm leaving it to the donkey!" Fu Jichang slammed the door shut.

The cabin shook three times!

Mrs. Lin, who was sitting under a big tree splitting embroidery thread, looked up and said, "Little one, take the donkey and our Xiaobei for a stroll down the mountain. If you leave, you will never see our donkey again!"

Fu Jichang: No, no, when I see Ji Xiaobei I think of the painting. My eyes are blurry and my head is dizzy. Aunt Lin, please forgive me!

Ji Xiaobei came out of the wooden house with a smile on his face: "Let's go, I'll take a donkey walk with you..."

Fu Jichang saw the toilet paper sticking out of her pocket and ran away like a flash...

A quarter of an hour later, Fu Jichang was blocked in the boys' dormitory again.

Ji Xiaobei's big body was blocking the doorway, Fu Jichang's jet-black hair was tangled around his neck, and big drops of sweat were dripping down his head onto the white towel on the table.

In order to prevent the pattern drawings from getting wet, Ji Xiaobei specially laid a white towel for him.

Heita really couldn't bear to see his master being threatened like this before leaving, and as a guard, he couldn't just sit there and do nothing.

Heita walked over with a big smile on his face: "Boss, please go inside and wait. You can stay here to block the wind... I'll fan you..."

Heita moved a stool for Ji Xiaobei and asked her to sit next to Fu Jichang.

Heita was waving a broken fan, fanning the two people with sweat on his forehead.

An hour later, the shape of the flower was finally fixed, and Ji Xiaobei walked away holding it with great satisfaction.

Fu Jichang: I am not even as good as a donkey!

Ma Debiao in the yard was getting impatient waiting: "Ah... uh... uh..."

After Fu Jichang finished walking the donkey, it was already dark.

Ji Lizheng heard that Fu Jichang was leaving tomorrow, so he brought five boiled eggs from home.

"Little one, we don't have much at home, just pack these eggs and eat them on the way..."

After saying that, Ji Lizheng stuffed the money into Fu Jichang's pocket.

Second and Third Wife Ji also came over in a hurry, "My dear, why are you leaving like that?"

"Second Aunt Ji, Third Aunt Ji, something happened at home and I have to go back. I'll be back after I've dealt with it for a while!"

Fu Jichang said with a smile.

"My little one, there's nothing much at grandma's house. Your third grandma and I made you a pair of shoes. This is only made by me, and that is only made by her. You can wear them..."

Fu Jichang took it and thanked him gratefully.

Ji Xiaobei: Wow, these shoes are pretty trendy. The upper fabrics of the two shoes are different, and the stitching on one is rough and the other is subtle, hahahahaha…

She held back her laughter and served her two grandmothers some herbal tea.

Ever since they knew that Xiaoyao could draw, read, and was a martial artist, they gave up the idea of ​​taking him in as their grandson's son-in-law.

My own child is not worthy of it!

If Xiaobei hadn't been married, she would have been a good match for Xiaoya, but Ji Xiaobei is already married.

Alas! Because of this, the two of them felt sorry for Fu Jichang for many days.

Aunt Song brought some fried peanuts for them to eat to help them pass the time on the journey!

Haixia Niang brought Xiaoyao a set of clothes that had been prepared in advance.

She always asked Xiaoyao for advice on things when she had nothing to do, and she felt bad about it, so she made him a set of clothes.

Ji Xiaobei watched with great interest and reminded Fu Jichang, "Little cousin, do you want to give it a try? If it doesn't fit, they can modify it for you tonight!"

Fu Jichang: Thank you, just shut up...

So everyone, some taking off shoes, some putting on clothes, got busy together.

Heita was very strong and forced Fu Jichang to put on his clothes and shoes.

The third grandma hurriedly stuffed the egg back into his pocket.

"Yes, it fits you perfectly. Your mistress and I have sharp eyes. We can tell what size shoes you wear just by looking at you..."

……