Surprise! The little koi from the farm, her husband who died long ago is alive!

Chen Long also followed him back to the Xiao family, saying that he was going to see his sister, but his eyes would always secretly glance at Niu Aifang, whose eyes were red with anger.

Niu Aifang had stopped crying at first, but when Old Lady Xiao asked her, she felt aggrieved and cried as she spoke.

"It's getting late. I have to go back. Feng'er will be in your care these days." Chen Long didn't know how to thank him, so he kowtowed to everyone present, and no one could stop him.

Chen Feng followed suit, kowtowed tremblingly, and then smiled foolishly.

After Chen Long left, everyone's attention returned to Niu Aifang.

Niu Aifang choked up. Old Mrs. Xiao was a good person and couldn't help but persuade her: "Aifang, don't cry. Your parents are just confused for a moment."

"They are not confused for a moment!" Niu Aifang said angrily, but not to Old Lady Xiao. She was not someone who could not tell good from bad.

"They just think that my brother is a man who can carry on the family line, and I am a girl who will get married sooner or later. They don't take me seriously at all. I accept it. Who says I am not a man? But who am I doing this for?"

Niu Aifang felt more and more wronged as she spoke, and couldn't control her tears. "Isn't that what I did for my brother to become capable in the future? Do I have to take care of their family after I get married? How can this be justified?"

If her mother's family is decent, it wouldn't matter if they helped out, after all, they are all family. However, Jiang Shuyue knew very well that Niu Aifang's brother was a useless person.

But she felt that now was not the right time to say what she wanted to say.

Although Niu Aifang felt wronged, she still loved her family very much.

Otherwise, she would have advised him long ago.

She has to face the reality herself.

"Sister Aifang, don't be angry. It's getting late. Go to bed early. If you don't want to go home, you can stay here as long as you want."

"Yes." said Mrs. Xiao.

Niu Aifang shook her head. "I would like to stay here forever, but I don't want you to get scolded. I will go home tomorrow. Just keep me here for one night. I really don't want to see them."

"You can stay if you want. Keep your mind at ease. If I, Jiang Shuyue, was afraid of gossip, I wouldn't be here today."

Niu Aifang knew that Jiang Shuyue was doing this for her own good. She looked at her gratefully and said, "The more you act like this, the more I can't cause you any trouble. It's okay. After all, we are a family."

Her last words made Jiang Shuyue realize how wise it was for her not to persuade him any further.

Niu Aifang and Chen Feng lived in a wing room. Although it was a wing room, it was not bad and could not compare to other people's houses.

Old Madam Xiao watched her go back to the house and sighed, "Ah, Aifang is also a miserable girl. Such a strong-willed child, but she has to live with such a family."

Old Man Xiao winked at her and said, "Go to sleep, what are you mumbling about?"

"I mean Aifang..."

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Shuyue smiled slightly, "Dad, are you afraid that I'll be angry? Sister Aifang and I are on good terms, so I'm not angry."

"Hehe..." Old man Xiao felt a little embarrassed.

He glared at his wife, and Old Lady Xiao glared at him as well.

"Shu Yue knows everything. I'm telling you this because I know what kind of person she is. We mother and I don't keep secrets."

Old man Xiao pouted in anger. How come he seemed to have become an outsider?

Jiang Shuyue knew that the old couple treated her very well, like their own daughter. She no longer wanted to deceive them. When Xiao Lin came back, she thought it would be better to make things clear as soon as possible.

If Xiao Lin returned to the capital in the future, she would be willing to support the two elderly people.

However, of course it still depends on the wishes of the old couple.

Speaking of Xiao Lin, when he comes back, I don’t know whether his life experience has been figured out.

A lot of things have changed in this life, and Jiang Yinqiao once revealed that he is from Beijing, so maybe she will let him get his identity back in advance.

The next morning, Jiang Shuyue went to the town, firstly to check the shops, and secondly to buy some things. The weather was hot, so he didn't dare to buy too much meat, but he had to go shopping every few days.

The sun was very bright and the sour plum soup was selling very well. Fuzi said that she used to make a big pot a day, but now even three big pots are not enough.

"Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Shuyue knew that the work of making sour plum soup depended entirely on Fuzi.

"Madam, please don't say that. By the way, you came at the right time. I don't know who throws this into our shop every day. I saw it as soon as I walked in."

Jiang Shuyue took the paper, there were words on it, she opened it and looked at it, and suddenly laughed.

"Madam, what does it say on it?"

Jiang Shuyue curled her lips and said, "It's nothing, just a piece of waste paper, use it to start a fire."

Fuzi didn't think much about it. He didn't know many words, and since the boss lady said it was useless, then it was useless.

Liuzi didn't know she was coming and had already gone to buy things. Jiang Shuyue had to go shopping by herself, otherwise she would have to wait for him to come back and make another trip, and she might not be able to get back in time for noon.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she felt someone staring at her. She looked over and found that there was nothing in the corner.

She had been busy recently and had not had time to take care of Lu Mingzhan, but he ended up coming to her.

He wouldn't think that if he wrote a few cheesy love poems, I would do something to him, right?

How could a scholar like him seduce a married woman?

She read his letters. One was a love poem, and the other was about his unfulfilled ambitions. He wanted to say that if she was willing to take him in, he would repay her with a favor.

How does he report it?

You don't really think you can win the top spot, do you?

He will never have that chance in his life.

Lu Mingzhan hid in the dark, his heart aching. Jiang Shuyue knew his handwriting, but he didn't know what her reaction would be after seeing it.

"People are coming, what are you doing just standing there? Why don't you go over there?" Lu Mingtang urged impatiently.

Lu Mingzhan glanced at his horrified face and said, "You can't go over there now. You have to take your time."

"Take your time? If you take any longer, we'll all starve to death like Dayuan."

That’s right, Lu Yuan is dead.

He suffered such a serious injury, had no money for treatment, and couldn't even get enough food to eat. His father and uncle didn't love him much, and he had a high fever for two days due to the infection and ulcer, and ultimately he didn't see the sun the next day.

However, Lu Mingtang was not too sad. He couldn't even take care of himself, so how could he take care of his son?

The sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn to avoid suffering.

"That woman has money now. Any money she gets from her fingers is enough for us to spend. You should think of a way quickly."

"Stop arguing." Lu Mingzhan said impatiently. How could he not know it?

However, Jiang Shuyue is not an ordinary woman. She is much more difficult to deal with than Jiang Yinqiao.

"If we don't hurry up, we'll starve to death. I think she's a weak woman, so why don't we just give her to... hehe..."

Lu Mingtang had wanted to do this for a long time. Jiang Shuyue's appearance and figure were not comparable to those of Jiang Yinqiao.

Now that he has given up everything, what is there to be afraid of?