Divorce the bad husband, store grain fields, and marry the emperor's uncle for the second time

Zuo Feiyi comforted his mother, "Mom, this is just a collaboration between us writers, it's nothing, you don't have to worry about me."

"Yes, Aunt Zuo, Zuo Tongsheng will arrange it." Xia Xiaorou also said.

Madam Zuo didn't know their plan, so she pulled Zuo Feiyi aside and said, "Da Lang, don't make promises rashly. I will find a way to help you pay back the five hundred taels."

"Mom, everything has been settled. Let's talk about the money later." Zuo Feiyi said. He nodded to his sister, "Qingqing, help mom go home quickly. I will go back later."

"You always make friends with some messy people. How can I go back with peace of mind?" Mrs. Zuo said irritably.

"My son is already an adult and can handle his own problems." Zuo Feiyi pushed Madam Zuo in front of Zuo Qingqing and blamed his sister with his eyes for telling their mother everything.

"I'll take care of the five hundred taels of silver." In order to dispel the concerns of the Zuo mother and daughter, Xia Xiaorou made a promise.

Madam Zuo raised her eyebrows, looking surprised, "You? You solved it?"

"Zuo Tongsheng helped me find the person, and I'm repaying him for his kindness." Xia Xiaorou nodded.

Song Wenshan wanted to blackmail Zuo Feiyi for five hundred taels, but that was a dream. She would definitely make Song Wenshan shoot himself in the foot.

"Yes, yes, mother and sister don't have to worry." Zuo Tongsheng also said.

Madam Zuo was skeptical.

Zuo Qingqing bit her lip and said, "Brother, come back earlier."

"I understand." Zuo Feiyi waved his hand.

After much persuasion, the mother and daughter of the Zuo family were finally persuaded to leave.

Although the matter had been discussed, Lan Ruxin did not let Zuo Feiyi leave and still kept him locked up in this small house.

But Xia Xiaorou was driven out.

Xia Xiaorou looked at the closed door of the small house, narrowed her eyes, turned around and left.

When they were at the entrance of the alley, the donkey she had borrowed suddenly got angry and refused to move.

Xia Xiaorou was so anxious that her eyes turned red. She was about to catch Song Wenshan, but if the donkey was not strong enough, how could she go back to the village to ask people to catch Song Wenshan?

As she was getting anxious, a voice behind her said, "What are you doing here?"

Xia Xiaorou turned around and saw Yan Heng's carriage parked behind her.

Yan Heng lifted the carriage curtain and looked at her without blinking.

"I..." Xia Xiaorou blinked, "I went to the market street to buy something."

"Madam, why did you come out alone? Where is my brother? Are you with him? Where did you leave my brother?" Zuo Qingqing walked over and waved to Xia Xiaorou.

"I promised to save him, and I will definitely save him." Xia Xiaorou nodded to Zuo Qingqing.

"Now that you're all out, how can we save them?" Zuo Qingqing stamped her feet anxiously.

"Save people? Save whom?" Yan Heng listened to their conversation, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at Xia Xiaorou.

"Save my brother, my brother is Zuo Tongsheng. Because he helped this lady, he was framed and now he is in a lot of trouble." Zuo Qingqing rolled her eyes at Xia Xiaorou.

"Zuo Qingqing--" Xia Xiaorou pulled Zuo Chunchun aside and whispered, "I'm going to find someone to save your brother now, don't worry. I promised your family and I will never go back on my word. If I save your brother, I'm also saving myself."

"Save you? What do you mean? You are standing here quietly, do you need help?" Zuo Qingqing curled her lips with an indignant look on her face.

"Things here are complicated. Anyway, I won't let anything happen to your brother. Believe me." Xia Xiaorou held Zuo Qingqing's hand and assured her again.

Zuo Qingqing wanted to argue with Xia Xiaorou, but when she saw Yan Heng staring at her with murderous eyes, she was frightened.

My brother knows all kinds of people, including bandit leaders and government officials. Who knows if the young lady in front of me and the nobleman riding in the carriage are people who are not easy to mess with?

Zuo Qingqing no longer dared to stop Xia Xiaorou to ask questions, and hurried away with the basket.

Xia Xiaorou went on to train the donkey. At this time, Shanliang came over, pulled the donkey's reins and said, "Master, please ask Madam Xia to get on the carriage. I will take care of the donkey for the time being."

Xia Xiaorou pursed her lips and had to walk towards the carriage.

As soon as she placed her hand on the wall of the carriage, Yan Heng grabbed her wrist and pulled her in.

Xia Xiaorou was worried about falling, so she hurriedly protected her stomach.

Yan Heng stared at her hand, "Why do you keep rubbing your belly, but it doesn't feel comfortable?"

"No...no, I...I have a purse hidden here." Xia Xiaorou lied.

She couldn't let Yan Heng know that she was pregnant, otherwise she would be imprisoned in Yan Garden by Yan Heng.

She had been dumped once and didn't want to be dumped a second time.

Yan Heng's eyes fell on her face. "I haven't seen you for a few days. You've made friends with more and more men. The last one was Cousin Zhou, and now there's Zuo Tongsheng. You seem to have been very busy recently and haven't sent winter bamboo shoots and medicinal herbs to my farm."

"The back mountain is covered with heavy snow, and winter bamboo shoots and medicinal herbs are hard to find. After the New Year and spring comes, I will send you some spring bamboo shoots." Xia Xiaorou said with her eyes lowered.

"What are you discussing with Zuo Tongsheng?" Yan Heng stared at Xia Xiaorou's face and asked again.

"Nothing... nothing. I asked him to draw some calligraphy and paintings. Brother Yanbai likes them."

"Really?" Yan Heng raised her eyes and shouted outside the car, "Shan Shan, go find Zuo Tongsheng and ask him to draw a few paintings. Remember, they must be ink paintings."

"Yes, my lord." Shanliang replied.

"Zuo Tongsheng is busy right now and doesn't have time." Xia Xiaorou said hurriedly.

"Xia Xiaorou, why are you so protective of Zuo Tongsheng?" Yan Heng narrowed his eyes, and the look in his eyes gradually became colder.

Xia Xiaorou thought about her previous life. Whenever she had contact with any man, Yan Heng would get angry.

Is it the same this time?

Now is the critical moment, she doesn't want Yan Heng to suddenly come out and disrupt the situation, otherwise her plan will fail completely.

After thinking for a while, Xia Xiaorou softened her voice, "No, it's...he is useful to me, I'm looking for his help."

"What help?"

"Find someone, someone he is the only one who knows." Xia Xiaorou said, pursing her lips.

"who is it?"

"It's... someone you don't know." Xia Xiaorou was too lazy to mention Song Wenshan's name.

Yan Heng looked at her face. "Although I have only been here for half a year, I think I have a wide range of friends and connections. Why don't you ask me for help?"

"A village pawn is not worthy of Master Yan's attack."

"Really?" Yan Heng looked puzzled and raised his eyes.

Xia Xiaorou didn't want to talk to him any more, so she lifted the curtain to look at the donkey outside.

When she found that the donkey was no longer in a bad mood, she stood up and said, "I have something else to do, so I won't talk to Mr. Yan anymore."

Yan Heng pushed her back onto the cushion and said, "If you want to go back to the village, my carriage can take you there. A carriage is faster than a donkey and is more stable."

Xia Xiaorou frowned hesitantly.

"Shanliang, go back to the village." Yan Heng ordered outside the carriage.

"Yes, my lord."

Soon, the carriage started moving.

Yan Heng's horses are all carefully selected good horses, fast and steady.

Thinking of the urgent matters that needed to be dealt with, Xia Xiaorou had no choice but to not object and took Yan Heng's carriage back to the village.

But at the entrance of the village, Xia Xiaorou insisted on getting off the carriage.

Yan Heng did not force her. She watched her ride the donkey into Song Yanbai's yard before ordering Shanliang to drive away.

Xia Xiaorou tied the donkey to a tree in the yard and entered the main house. She saw several clan leaders of the Song family and the Song Liu family all sitting in the main house.

Song Yanbai and Chu Xianyun had dejected looks on their faces.

"Brother Yanbai, what happened?" Xia Xiaorou asked coldly, looking at the room full of people with ill intentions.

"Xiao Rou, they said that the eldest wife has a share of this house. Either give them 15 taels of silver, or vacate half of the house for the eldest wife." Chu Xianyun gestured with a sad face and said, "Our family doesn't have that much money now. We can only vacate half of the house for them. You have to give up the house you live in."

"Now that everyone is back, let's vacate the room?" Song Liu stood up, raised her eyebrows, glanced at Xia Xiaorou and said arrogantly.

"No rush, just take care of something here first, and I'll vacate the house later." Xia Xiaorou said calmly.

"Xiao Rou, do you have anything else to say? Just tell me." The clan leader, Uncle Song, nodded.

"I want to divorce Song Wenshan!" Xia Xiaorou said loudly.

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the room was shocked.