Locked: God is the matchmaker, neither you nor I can escape

The guards all looked at Hua Murong, but Hua Murong didn't even look at them. She put down her bowl of porridge and looked up at Xin Ye: "Okay, I can still eat two more bowls of noodles."

Xin Ye understood and got up to go to the kitchen.

The two guards who knew how to knead dough stood up and went to help. Hua Yiming followed closely to help light the fire. It didn't look like they were guests who had just moved into the house yesterday.

After eating half a meal, Hua Murong finally freed her mouth to speak. She looked at Yan Yiyi with a warm smile and said, "Yi'er, how do you plan to build the manor?"

"I have no idea for now. Anyway, the craftsman hasn't arrived yet, right? There's no rush."

"Yes! Don't worry, take your time to think about it. A house should be comfortable to live in. But then again, do you plan to live in the country forever?"

"What's wrong with living in the country?"

"No..." Hua Murong blurted out and then thought about it carefully. She felt that there was nothing wrong with it, except that the transportation here was inconvenient, the goods that could be purchased were few and she could not visit her family frequently.

The folk customs in Dashan Village are relatively good. They cannot be said to be very simple, but they are just trivial matters among the villagers, or perhaps a kind of "morbidity" of this era.

As long as they are afraid of Yi'er's identity and background and do not cause trouble for her, Yi'er can be said to live like a fish in water here. Compared to the world full of calculations and cruelty, there is nothing wrong with living a peaceful life here.

As for issues such as goods and transportation, they are not a problem. As long as he works hard to pass the imperial examination and uses some connections to get a job here, with his protection, he can let Yi'er do whatever she wants here.

At the same time, he asked his second brother to find more people to do business. As the business increased, more people came. With more people, the necessary roads and goods naturally appeared.

With Yier's personality, she would probably agree to go back to her parents' home once a year to live for a while. No matter whether she was in the past or now, she likes to travel around. Otherwise, the couple would not have gone to Liangguan County for fun.

Hua Murong guessed that if the couple were not worried about the sweet potato plants in the field, they would be able to go somewhere farther to play, so it would not be a big problem to let them go home and stay for a while.

Yan Yiyi didn’t know that Hua Murong had already convinced her, and there was no need for her to brainwash Hua Murong at all.

A strong and overbearing aroma of onions wafted from the kitchen, attracting everyone's attention towards the kitchen. At this time, no one remembered to speak, as they were only thinking about Xin Ye's noodles.

A secret guard brought out a large bowl filled with fragrant, shiny, and tempting noodles.

The secret guard placed the bowl in front of his master and introduced it, "My son-in-law said this is fried scallion noodles. If you want something spicy, you can add some chili sauce yourself."

Ever since the master tasted the chili sauce, they noticed that the master couldn't do without chili sauce at every meal. He could even eat white steamed buns dipped in chili sauce and they tasted delicious.

Hua Murong gave the secret guard an appreciative look and used the public chopsticks to put the noodles into the bowl. Of course, she did not forget to take care of her sister and picked up a bowl for Yan Yiyi. She also picked up a bowl for her meritorious brother-in-law.

Only then did he happily add chili sauce, a whole spoonful!

When he was on the road before, he found out that there was not much chili sauce left, so he ate it sparingly. When others told him not to add chili sauce, the smile on his face was so cheap.

I went to the fields yesterday and found that the peppers were almost ripe for picking so that I could make more chili sauce. So he let himself go and worked hard to make them. I just don't know if his chrysanthemums can withstand his destruction.

There were many guards, and they filled three large bowls with water. There was still some left in the pot, so they came in to get more.

Xin Ye's appetite was not as big as Yan Yiyi's, so he only ate one bowl. Yan Yiyi was already 70% full, and after eating three small bowls of noodles, he stopped eating. The remaining half bowl was taken by Hua Murong.

Hua Murong ate a lot of breakfast for the first time. She never expected that such simple noodles would taste so delicious.

The twelve guards were no less eager, eating up the three large bowls of noodles on the table and not leaving a single noodle in the pot.

However, Yan Yiyi and Xin Ye did not see them fighting for food. After eating, they went to pack some gifts and visit Aunt Zhang Wu who had just given birth.

For Aunt Zhang Wu and Uncle Zhang Wu, this child is their late-born son and the only child in their life.

Xin Ye was carrying a basket of eggs, and Yan Yiyi was carrying a bamboo basket covered with cloth. Only the two of them knew what was inside.

"Ono, Ono's wife, where are you going? Don't you have to entertain guests at home?"

"I heard that Aunt Zhang just gave birth to a baby, and she was busy accommodating the guests yesterday. That's why she only has time to visit now?" Yan Yiyi deliberately stopped and gave this explanation.

The main purpose is to let the people in the village know that Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang are under their protection, and anyone with a little bit of foresight will not take the initiative to provoke them. At the same time, they also want to spread the news to the ears of Old Zhang's family through the villagers to see what their attitude is.

According to Yan Yiyi's previous personality, anyone who dared to touch the people she was protecting would be punished with bloodshed, but isn't this a world with laws?

But you can't be so impulsive and sacrifice yourself and your family. They don't deserve it!

There are different situations for acting secretly. Being too direct will easily arouse suspicion. Even if there is no evidence, for them, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

They didn't know how long they would live in this village in the future, and it would not be worthwhile to do too many things that would damage their reputation. Besides, there were many ways to be ruthless behind the scenes, and she didn't mind learning a thing or two from Wang Li.

"Zhang Wu's wife suffered a terrible crime that day. Damn old Zhang, she was like a madman. No normal person would harm their unborn grandson."

Yan Yiyi maintained her smile. There were many people who physically assaulted their unborn children, and no one could estimate the selfishness and coldness of human nature. However, this lady did give her a good idea.

A good idea took shape in an instant, and Yan Yiyi's smile became even more intense.

"This is someone else's family affair. I don't know the details so I can't say anything." Yan Yiyi greeted her and called Xin Ye to continue walking forward.

The old lady looked at their receding backs, her head full of question marks, and she muttered to herself, "What does the last sentence mean?

Hey, she is worthy of being the eldest lady. What she said is different and I couldn’t understand it. But I understood the previous sentence. Does that mean she doesn’t intend to intervene?

The relationship between the Li family and the Zhang family has always been good, so why didn’t they help each other out at the critical moment?

Oh! I was hoping that Daye's wife would rush to Old Zhang's house and beat up the old hag, what a pity. "

Along the way, the young couple met many villagers who greeted them actively. Most of them asked the same question to the old lady. Yan Yiyi did not answer everyone. He only answered one or two old ladies and sisters-in-law who seemed to like to stir up trouble and then ignored them.