The pretty widow is addicted to money, and the little wolfdog asks for a hug

Gu Qinghuai encouraged him gently, "Very good, then work hard in this direction. I believe Shuyin can realize her dream."

I have to train the little girl well and let her be my accountant in the future.

"Yes!" Gu Shuyin nodded heavily and said cheerfully, "Aunt San, I'm going to see the horses too!"

Gu Qinghuai smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's go and have fun."

The little girl jumped out of the yard.

Yin'er held an apple in his hand and staggered to Gu Qinghuai, wanting to pass the apple to Xiao Huhu to eat: "Miss, seven...seven poverty fruits."

Yin'er was just over two years old. After being talked to by her mother so often, she really treated Xiao Huhu as a little lady and stayed around Xiao Huhu every day.

Gu Qinghuai gently pinched Yin'er's chubby face and said with a smile, "Yin'er, Xiao Huhu is still too young to eat apples. She needs to eat milk instead. When she grows up, Sister Yin'er will give her delicious food. She will definitely be very happy."

"Grow up, little lady, you have to grow up," Yin'er waved the apple in her hand happily.

As a result, the little hand didn't hold the apple firmly and it fell to the ground. Yin'er was stunned for a moment and was about to bend down to pick it up, but the little guy was wearing too many clothes and couldn't bend down at all. His cute look of wanting to pick up the apple but being afraid of falling made everyone laugh.

Yin'er will be over two years old after the Chinese New Year. Gu Qinghuai plans to let her be Xiaohuhu's personal maid and grow up with Xiaohuhu, so he pays great attention to Yin'er's education.

Of course, Yi Ren was very happy that his daughter was valued by the third young lady.

She herself was literate and could teach Yin'er to read, but she could not teach him etiquette.

However, thinking that when the eldest young master gets married in the future, the eldest young master's wife will bring those capable maids with her, she feels relieved again. In the future, Yin'er can learn the rules from those maids.

After Qi Yuanshuo finished his meal, he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Gu Qinghuai also planned to go back to his room to sleep. He was really tired these days.

Zhao Ying suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly stood up, took a letter from the room and handed it to Gu Qinghuai: "Huai'er, here is a letter for you. I received it the day before yesterday. The sender is Madam Lu."

"Mrs. Lu?" Gu Qinghuai paused for a moment before he remembered who Mrs. Lu was - the wife of the county magistrate of Pingyuan County.

However, they just met by chance, why would Mrs. Lu write to her?

Gu Qinghuai stood up holding Xiao Huhu in his arms, "Grandpa and grandma, grandma, mother, Grandma Kuhua, it's getting late. Xiao Huhu and I will go back to our room to sleep. You should also go to bed early."

Several elderly people nodded and asked her to go and rest quickly.

Zhao Ying stretched out her arm, "Huai'er, give Xiao Huhu to me, otherwise she will bother you at night and you won't be able to sleep well."

"It's okay, I can sleep," Gu Qinghuai held Xiao Huhu and walked towards his room.

After closing the door, Gu Qinghuai put the sleeping Xiao Huhu on the bed, then sat at the table and opened the letter.

The handwriting is elegant and graceful, unrestrained and unconstrained, and does not seem like that of a woman.

However, the tone of the letter is truly feminine.

It turned out that Mrs. Lu wanted to cooperate with her in the soap business and planned to go to Tuniu Village after the Chinese New Year to get the goods.

It seems that Mrs. Lu is very obedient and is determined to work hard.

This is a good thing, and Gu Qinghuai has no reason to refuse.

At the end of the letter, there was a small painting with a very artistic conception: a full moon in the sky, a young man in plain clothes, with his hands behind his back, standing facing the moon, with a narration next to it - What is the meaning of life?

With just a few simple strokes, the lonely and desolate mood is outlined. The painting skills are very good!

Gu Qinghuai picked up the pen and immediately wrote a reply letter. He also drew a picture at the end of the letter. Well, it can’t be called a painting. His drawing skills are only at the level of a kindergarten class.

The picture is this: a fat woman with her head held high, unafraid of other people's eyes, eating, drinking, having fun, laughing heartily, and dancing in the wind.

There is a narration on the painting: Life has no meaning, the only thing to do is to make yourself happy, body and soul, do whatever makes you happy.

After writing the letter, Gu Qinghuai put it aside, planning to ask Baishou to deliver it after dawn.

Stretching and lying on the bed, Gu Qinghuai looked at Xiao Huhu's quiet sleeping face with contentment. As he looked, another face suddenly flashed in his mind.

That face gradually overlapped with Xiao Huhu's face.

Gu Qinghuai suddenly sat up from the bed, muttering: "No way, no way..."

She finally discovered why Yun Nu's face looked so familiar.

Xiao Huhu and Yunnu actually look somewhat similar!

If Yunnu was younger, it might be more obvious.

Unfortunately, she did not ask Yun Nu's name or where he lived. In an era of slow travel and such a vast sea of ​​people, it would not be easy to find this person again.

Early the next morning, Cui Laosi and Dou'er hurried over.

There were several scratches on Dou'er's face, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were torn in several places. It seemed that he had just fought with someone.

Gu Qinghuai was still sleeping. Qi Yuanshuo didn't want to be disturbed, so he stopped the two of them and asked, "But what happened in the manor?"

Cui Laosi glanced at the trembling Dou'er and said, "Sister Dou'er, go ahead."

Dou'er bowed and said, "My cousin, it's about Zhen'er. She told Miss San last night that she would rest for one night and leave at dawn the next day. But before dawn in the morning, Sister Niu'er went to the toilet and found Zhen'er trying to steal a donkey. As a result, the donkey didn't listen to her at all and bit her clothes and wouldn't let her go. Sister Niu'er grabbed Zhen'er on the spot, but Zhen'er refused to admit that she had stolen anything. She insisted that Sister Niu'er had wronged her and asked her to pay compensation, and she still refused to leave.

Later, after we cooked breakfast, she picked up the rice bowl and wanted to get rice from the pot. I was angry that she stole the donkey of my benefactor, and she was not from the village. Besides, how could such good food be given to outsiders? So, I didn't allow her to get rice. She was very angry and scolded me, saying that I was heartless and ungrateful, and called me an old woman. I was so angry that I fought with her. She pretended to be injured and insisted that I compensate her with ten taels of silver. "My cousin, where do I have ten taels of silver? What do you think I should do?"

"Where is my uncle?" Qi Yuanshuo asked in a calm voice.

Cui Laosi immediately replied: "The second master went to the county town to buy grain early in the morning and is not in the farm."

Qi Yuanshuo looked at Cui Laosi and said, "What's so difficult about this? Just blindfold her and throw her away!"

"Okay, I understand," Cui Laosi scratched the back of his head.

Xinglong Farm outside Beilu County.

Early in the morning, the old man guarding the gate heard someone knocking on the door. He immediately ran out wearing a cotton jacket, complaining: "Who is it, disturbing my sweet sleep so early in the morning?"

The gate of Zhuangzi opened, and a middle-aged woman with gray hair stood outside, holding a boy of four or five years old in her hand.

The old man stood there, squinting his eyes and looking up and down at the person who came, his eyes full of confusion.

This woman looked familiar, yet strange.

Instead, the woman looked at him with tears in her eyes and called out sadly, "Uncle Qin."

"You are..." A light suddenly appeared in Qin Bo's eyes, but he still didn't dare to recognize him.

"I... I am Yunqing, wuwu——" The woman outside the door covered her face and burst into tears.

The old man's eyes widened instantly, and he was very excited. "Second Miss! You...you are the Second Miss! Come in and talk!"

Qin Bo immediately welcomed the woman into the manor.

This woman is Yun Nu.