Li Jiajia saw that her grandmother and mother couldn't make the decision for her. When she heard her father talking, her crying suddenly became much quieter. She wanted to see clearly how her father would vent her anger.

But what she didn't expect was that even her father's personal intervention was of no use, which made her dumbfounded. She didn't know what had happened during the time she was away from the old house.

Seeing that he couldn't even eat in peace, Old Man Li's face was very gloomy. He couldn't help but angrily said, "If you want to eat, eat. If you don't want to eat, get out."

Seeing that Old Man Li had spoken and they were also very hungry, everyone stopped eating for the time being.

Li Mengyue thought about going back to her room to continue preparing medicine after dinner. She didn't want to waste time arguing, so she didn't bother with Li Jiajia.

Li Jiajia made a fuss but didn't gain any advantage. She was very angry. But looking at Li Mengyue who was eating with relish, she would definitely not let it go.

But when she picked up the bowl to eat and wanted to eat the egg custard, she saw that the bowl was empty. She didn't know when it had been eaten up, and tears suddenly flowed out.

No matter how upset Li Jiajia was, Li Mengyue still enjoyed the meal. After all, Li's cooking skills were so good. She just gave her mother the spices she picked from the mountains and told her mother how to cook them. Unexpectedly, the meal turned out to taste great.

Even though she had eaten countless delicacies from land and sea, she was still impressed by her mother's cooking skills.

After dinner, Li Mengyue went back to her room to prepare medicine.

Li Jian entered Old Lady Li's room, and the two stayed in the room for half an hour.

In the middle of the night, when Li Mengyue was sleeping soundly, she suddenly smelled an odor. She immediately woke up and held her breath, sat up, took out a detoxification pill she had prepared during the day, and after taking it, she relaxed and listened attentively.

"The third brother said that this was a drug that he secretly bought from someone at a high price. Once you smell it, you will pass out. You won't wake up in a day and a night."

"You bitch, you dare to hit me, now you're in my hands, I'll make you suffer. The third brother said he found a rich family for you, if it weren't for the fifty taels of silver from Landlord Huang, you would have been sold to that place at all costs."

Outside the window, Old Lady Li secretly poked a hole in the window, took a pipe and blew air into the room.

Hearing Mrs. Li mumbling to herself, Li Mengyue knew that she had bad intentions, especially when she heard the name Landlord Huang. She decided to play along and see who the Landlord Huang was that she had heard twice.

Old Mrs. Li stood outside the room for a while. When she felt that the time was about right, she called the third child who was hiding in the corner and opened the door.

The two entered the room and saw Li Mengyue lying on the bed, unconscious.

Li Jian was worried, so he walked forward and pushed Li Mengyue, and saw that she was indeed unconscious.

Then he signaled to Old Lady Li to carry Li Mengyue on her back. Old Lady Li was not very willing, but seeing her son's expression, she squatted down resignedly. It was because her son read too many books and was weak, so he couldn't be carried.

However, just as Old Lady Li carried Li Mengyue on her back, she almost fell to the ground. After all, ever since her eldest daughter-in-law Wang came into the family, she had never done any work in the fields or even at home. More than ten years had passed, so naturally she had no strength, and it was normal that she could not carry Li Mengyue on her back.

Li Jian was originally worried about attracting other people in the family. Seeing that his mother couldn't even carry a person, he whispered, "Mom, what's wrong with you? What if someone comes over?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, son. I didn't expect your little hoof to be so heavy."

"Okay, let's quickly send the person to Butler Qian's car."

Old Lady Li carried Li Mengyue on her back with great difficulty. After finally walking out of the Li family's gate, she was panting with exhaustion. She discussed with Li Jian, "Son, why don't you carry her on your back for a while so that I can have a rest."

"Mom, please hold on for a while. The carriage sent by Steward Qian is waiting at the entrance of the village." Li Jian said hurriedly.

Old Mrs. Li was panting with exhaustion. When she heard what her son said, she used all her strength to carry Li Mengyue on her back.

Li Mengyue was on Old Lady Li's back, pressing down on her intentionally.

"Hey, why does this little hoof seem heavier?" Old Mrs. Li asked puzzledly.

"Mom, it's probably your illusion. Let's walk faster."

Li Jian was walking in front. Seeing that Old Lady Li was walking slowly, he urged her impatiently and whispered to himself, "What's wrong with you, mother? You're still so slow even when carrying someone on your back. It seems that I was right to get all the 100 taels of silver."

Li Jian didn't care about the old lady Li behind him, or how difficult it was for her to carry someone on her back. He just complained that they were walking too slowly.

But no matter how slow they walked, after an incense stick of time, they still reached the village entrance. After walking a little further, they saw a horse-drawn carriage.

Li Jian walked up quickly, knocked on the carriage, and said respectfully: "Butler Qian, the person is here."

As soon as Li Jian finished speaking, the carriage was opened and a middle-aged man stepped out. He was wearing silk clothes and it was obvious at first glance that he came from a wealthy family.

"Bring the person here, let me take a look first." The middle-aged man glanced at Li Jian and said arrogantly.

"Yes, mother, please bring the person here quickly." Li Jian waved to Old Lady Li.

When Old Lady Li saw the steward Qian's clothes and the carriage parked on the side of the road, she always looked down on her and said in a very flattering way, "You must be the steward Qian my son mentioned. You are not an ordinary person at first glance. Your demeanor almost blinds me."

Then she looked at the carriage beside her and exclaimed, "Wow, this carriage is so nice. Only rich people can afford it." After that, she looked at Butler Qian eagerly.

"Where did this crazy woman come from?" Qian Biao had heard too many flattering words since he became the steward of Landlord Huang's family, but no one said them in front of him. He directly blamed Li Jian.

Li Jian was so embarrassed that he didn't expect that his mother would embarrass him like this. He reached out and pulled on Mrs. Li's sleeve and shouted coldly, "Stop talking."

Then he bowed to Butler Qian and apologized: "Butler Qian, this is the person who takes care of me at home. He is usually at home and has never seen a big shot like you, Butler Qian."

"Forget it. I won't bother with a peasant woman. Let me see the person quickly."

Li Jian grabbed Old Lady Li and asked her to put the man down.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but Old Lady Li threw Li Mengyue to the ground.

"What's going on? Are you unwilling?" Butler Qian asked when he saw the man was unconscious.

"How could that be? I'm willing. I'm very willing. Do you think I'm satisfied?" Old Mrs. Li explained immediately.

Butler Qian hadn't seen Li Mengyue's face yet, but he was already very satisfied just by seeing the girl's slim figure. He was already very satisfied when he saw her face, and now he was 120% satisfied.

Following Landlord Huang, he had seen the world, but he had never seen a woman with such an outstanding appearance. The girl had smooth black hair, snow-white skin, and a delicate face, like a blooming flower.

He felt a little itchy just by looking at it, and his throat slid unconsciously a few times, not to mention the lustful Huang Dizhu. Now he just hoped that after Huang Dizhu got tired of playing with him, he would reward him like before.

Li Mengyue was lying on the ground, and she clearly felt a pair of explicit gazes looking at her. If she didn't want to find out something about Landlord Huang, she would definitely not let Steward Qian have an easy time.

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