Evil Sister in Charge: As long as you are thick-skinned, you can eat meat every meal

Jiang Ciyuan looked at the pair of clear eyes and nodded thoughtfully, which was considered as his agreement.

"Great!"

"With the addition of my uncle-master, hehe, we will definitely be able to rescue the people safely!"

Bai Wanyue was the first to cheer. She had known since childhood that her uncle's abilities were not ordinary.

If her other uncles and aunts had come, let alone saving people, they would have turned the Liangxia Palace upside down.

"Thank you both seniors for your help! I, Song Lingyun, am grateful!"

"I am also very grateful for everyone's support and help, thank you!"

Song Lingyun quickly stood up and saluted respectfully towards Jiang Ciyuan and Yan He, then looked at the sisters around him who supported him wholeheartedly. Song Lingyun, who usually never shed tears, couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

"Your business is my business. Don't be so polite. You know that!" Zhou Sisi could understand Song Lingyun's obsession. The closer she got to the truth, the more emotional she felt.

She didn't know what to say now, so she could only hold Song Lingyun's hand and give her support.

"Then tell me about your plan! I want to listen to it, so that it will be easier for us to join!" Jiang Ciyuan didn't understand what was going on, but since he had agreed, he would do his best.

Perhaps because of Xiaoyue'er, he felt that the two little girls in front of him were very suitable for his personality, so he decided to help them.

Who hasn’t worked hard for their dreams when they were young?

The night wind was blowing outside, but the atmosphere in the house was unusually harmonious and warm. Several people gathered around the table to discuss the special operation for tomorrow night.

After the rooster crowed three times, the sun slowly climbed over the mountain and the entire Qingshan Village was bathed in sunshine.

Mrs. Zhou stood at the gate of her new house and grinned at Song Moli who was waving a hoe and insisting on repairing the vegetable garden for her. She wanted to say something several times but held it back.

Just when the hoe was about to hit Song Moli's instep for the eighth time, Mrs. Zhou finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Uh! Xiao Song, why don't you take a break? I'll do this job!"

"You've been very tired these past few days, so take a good rest today. Grandma will stew a big goose for you at noon to nourish you!"

"If you're really bored, why don't you ask a few guys around you to go for a stroll in town with you?"

Mrs. Zhou was really about to collapse. The child had good intentions, but it was not okay for his good intentions to always lead to bad results!

The roof was collapsed while being repaired, and the big rooster that she was raising for New Year's dinner flew away. She chased the rooster for two rounds with her old arms and legs before she finally caught it back.

When she was fetching water, she dropped the bucket into the well. When she was helping to grind flour, she overturned the basin. It was really enough. She felt really tired these days.

As expected, this guy is good-looking, but only his face is good-looking!

She had originally thought that if Xiao Song could become a couple with her granddaughter, the baby born would definitely be very cute. But now she was a little tempted to back out. If they became a couple, her granddaughter would be exhausted to death!

These hands can't carry anything, and my teeth almost fall out just watching her do some work. It's such a sin!

She really wanted to say that she was not lonely as an old woman. Although her grandchildren were not around, there were still many people around her. Why bother to make her angry!

Ugh!

"It's okay, grandma. I'll finish this job in no time. You should go inside and take a rest!"

Song Moli was also a little embarrassed. He had been exercising recently and had even asked for advice from the old prince Wu'an in order to make his body more shapely.

When the old prince heard that he wanted to exercise, that indescribable look in his eyes really makes Song Moli's hair stand on end when he thinks about it now.

He has already started exercising as the old prince said, and has also been strict with himself in terms of eating. He can already feel the changes in his body shape, and his physical strength has also been significantly improved. Why is the small hoe so disobedient in his hands?

If he hadn't retracted his foot quickly, his foot would have been broken by himself. Alas! It looked like Xu Jin was working very skillfully and simply!

Why is it so difficult for him?

Mrs. Zhou couldn't do anything about him. He was the prince! He was very kind to come and accompany her. He was afraid that she would be lonely and wanted to protect her. The most important thing was that he brought his own dry food. How could she refuse?

Besides, this guy is Sisi's friend. If she turns against him and drives him away, wouldn't it be too difficult for Sisi?

But seeing this boy's full destructive power, she really couldn't bear to watch it. Who would take this boy away? She really couldn't stand it anymore.

If this was her own grandson, she would have kicked him in the butt a long time ago, told him to go wherever he wanted and not get in her way!

"Okay! Then you do it! I'll go back and prepare lunch!"

Mrs. Zhou believed that out of sight, out of mind, she left with a sigh.

After Song Moli saw the man leave, he pounded his old waist with his hand. If the smart Song Ziyu were here, he would definitely strangle to death this brat who gave him such bad advice.

There are a lot of sayings like "to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader" and "if you want to win the beauty, you must first win the favor of her family, and so on and so forth.

When he heard it, it seemed to be correct, so he hurried to Qingshan Village.

I originally thought that all my younger brothers were there, but when I arrived I found out that Zhou Sisi had sent all three of her younger brothers to the Northern Dynasty for safety reasons.

God knows how lost he felt when he found out. He felt so useless. If he were stronger, would Zhou Sisi think of him first when something happened?

If Zhou Sisi knew what he was thinking, she would definitely cry out for injustice. It's not that she didn't think of him, but there were many troubled people in Dayu Palace. If she sent her younger brothers to the capital, whether to Song Moli, her stepfather Qiao Wenyuan, or even to Prince Wu'an, she believed that they would protect her younger brothers.

However, Zhou Jincheng's identity was a big bomb. What if the mastermind lurking in the palace knew of his existence? No matter how tight the guards of these families were, Zhou Sisi did not want Zhou Jincheng to take the risk. Therefore, sending him to the Northern Dynasty and handing him over to Xiaoyao Hou was the best option.

Song Ziyu was training his troops when he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if he was being stared at by some dirty creature.

This made him feel bad. He thought about it and realized that he hadn't done anything bad recently. Not only had he not done anything bad, he had also done a good thing.

His brother was like a nagging woman at home, to the point where the wind would get in his way. Wasn't it just because Zhou Sisi and the others went to Liangxia without him? He was just acting like a half-dead person, for who was he showing off to?

His parents were angry but dared not say anything. They saw his brother taking a detour. He really couldn't stand his brother's deadpan face anymore, so he just went ahead anyway because he was stubborn.

Guess what happened after all the nonsense he said? Haha, his brother actually believed it and left the next day. Oh my god! He and his parents no longer had to face that face that looked like it owed him tens of thousands of taels of silver. They were so happy!

I felt that the air in the house was much fresher, and even the maids and servants who served tea and water became much more lively.

But he was not talking nonsense. What he said was all true. He also heard it from the married men in the military camp. They said that this was a way to please the mother-in-law.

But Zhou Sisi only has one grandmother, so pleasing the mother-in-law and pleasing her grandmother should mean the same thing!