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

"Why are you bothering me with such a trivial matter? Go and arrange it." Yan Heng turned away.

He Ying blinked and nodded, "Yes."

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Xia Xiaorou left Yan Heng's garden, and a little man rushed towards her quickly, "Godmother, you are here? Are you here to see me?"

Xia Xiaorou's depressed face regained a smile, "Yuan'er, have you been okay these days?"

"Of course I'm fine, I have new boots." Song Yuan proudly lifted his little feet, showing off his deerskin boots.

Xia Xiaorou leaned over and patted his little boots, "Not bad, it looks good."

Song Yuan had never worn such high-waisted velvet boots before.

"I have learned a new set of boxing techniques. I'll show you how to do it." Song Yuan said excitedly.

He took a few steps back, struck a pose, and began pumping his fists.

He fought vigorously and in good shape.

Xia Xiaorou pursed her lips and smiled, clapping her hands, "Not bad, not bad."

"Madam Xia!" He Ying's voice said behind Xia Xiaorou.

Xia Xiaorou turned around, frowning slightly, "Is there something wrong? He Ying?"

"My husband wants me to take you out of the manor." He waved at Song Yuan again, "He also said that he wants Song Yuan to go home to see his parents for two days."

Song Yuan clapped his hands happily.

Xia Xiaorou glanced in the direction of Yan Heng's small garden and nodded, "Thank you Heying for your help."

He Ying smiled, "Madam Xia, you are too polite."

When they reached the gate of the manor, He Ying did not leave. Instead, she said, "Madam Xia, if you need anything, just let me know. I will do my best to help you."

Xia Xiaorou looked at her, "Your husband refused to help, but you helped me. Aren't you afraid that she will punish you?"

He Ying smiled, "There are two ways to solve the same problem. I can't do what Madam Xia asked you to do, but I can solve it in another way."

Xia Xiaorou looked at her, her eyes slightly turned, "Alright, I need your help with something else."

Yan Heng refused to accept Song Cuixi, so she decided to ruin her marriage first.

According to the current situation of the Song Liu family, the Zhou family is the best in-laws that Song Cuixi can find.

As long as she doesn't marry into the Zhou family, Song Cuixi won't be able to cause any big waves in the future.

Xia Xiaorou drove the donkey cart with Song Yuan in front, and He Ying followed on horseback.

After returning to the village, Xia Xiaorou went home first.

She put the baby clothes back into her room, let Song Yuan play at home, and took He Ying to do some work.

Chu Xianyun was sharp-eyed. She pulled her aside, pointed at the package she had brought into the house, and gestured, "What did you buy? I see there are baby shoes."

Xia Xiaorou glanced at the table in her room and realized that the wrapping cloth was too small. One corner was not wrapped tightly, revealing the tip of a shoe.

Xia Xiaorou's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly explained, "I brought it back for an acquaintance from the neighboring village. I don't have time to go to her house right now. I have to take He Ying to do some work first."

Chu Xianyun blinked, smiled and nodded, "Oh."

Xia Xiaorou let out a sigh. She had let the issue of clothes go. In a few months, when her belly got bigger, how would she tell Chu Xianyun?

She closed the bedroom door and was about to leave with He Ying, but Song Yuan climbed onto her donkey cart again, "I have to go do something with my godmother."

Xia Xiaorou laughed, "You haven't been home for a few days, don't you miss your parents?"

When Song Yuan came out of Yan Garden, Yan Heng told him to protect Xia Xiaorou well, as this was a secret mission given to him.

If you complete it well, there will be rewards.

Song Yuan looked at Xia Xiaorou and said, "I'll go with my godmother to watch the fun."

"He's really a smart kid." Song Yanbai smiled and waved his hand, "Go ahead, go and watch the fun."

There was no other choice, so Xia Xiaorou had to take Song Yuan with her.

On the way, Xia Xiaorou told He Ying about her plan, "I'm just borrowing Mr. Yan's name, I don't really want Mr. Yan to take her in as his mistress. Of course, if Mr. Yan wants to take her in, I can be a go-between."

The corners of He Ying's mouth twitched, and she thought to herself, what kind of woman does Yan Heng want? Why does he need someone else to act as a matchmaker?

But she was ordered to do things for Xia Xiaorou, so no matter how Xia Xiaorou arranged it, she just had to serve.

"Okay, Madam Xia." He Ying nodded, turned the horse around and went towards Song Cuixi's house.

Xia Xiaorou was driving a donkey cart towards Zhoujia Village. When she was almost near Song Cuixi's husband's home in her previous life, her donkey cart was suddenly blocked by someone.

It turned out to be Zhou Xia, her aunt.

"Is there something wrong, aunt?" Xia Xiaorou raised her eyebrows.

"What are you doing here? You want to look for Maoxun again, right? I tell you, even if you kneel down and beg our family, I will not agree to you and Maoxun. How dare you, a fallen woman like you, look for our Maoxun? Why don't you take a piss and take a good look at your face." Zhou Xia was going to visit her neighbor, and when she saw Xia Xiaorou coming, she became furious.

"Don't talk about my godmother! You bad woman!" Song Yuan took out a whip from his sleeve and whipped her hard.

Although he is small and weak, he has learned martial arts for a period of time and is very skilled in fighting.

Specializes in hitting people where it hurts.

A whip hit Zhou Xia's face, making her scream and cover her face with tears in her eyes.

"You little bastard, you dare to hit me? Let me show you how I'm going to deal with you!"

Snapped--

Another whip hit Zhou Xia's face.

Zhou Xia was so frightened that she didn't dare to move forward. She was so angry and frightened that her face turned blue and she wanted to walk away.

Xia Xiaorou stopped her, "I have something new and I want to tell you about it. Do you want to listen?"

Zhou Xia was beaten by someone around Xia Xiaorou, and she didn't dare to fight back. She was feeling angry, so how could she have the mind to listen?

She snorted coldly and turned away.

Xia Xiaorou continued, "Song Cuixi, the daughter of my ex-mother-in-law, wants to enter Yanyuan and become the mistress of Yanyuan, but her family wants her to marry your second son. Do you know about this?"

She was just worrying about how to tell the Zhou family about Song Cuixi's affairs, and now the gossipy Zhou Xia came and helped her spread the gossip.

Zhou Xia didn't like the Song Liu family. Her eldest brother from her natal family only owed the Song family 180 taels of silver, but Song Liu almost forced her eldest brother Xia Dequan to jump into the river. She had been holding a grudge against him for many years.

A family like this married their daughter to the second branch of the Zhou family and made her a relative. Wouldn't she have to deal with Song Liu all day long?

"Really?" Zhou Xia turned around and opened her eyes wide.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Song Liu in person, or you can ask the gatekeeper of Yanyuan whether Song Cuixi has been to Yanyuan to find the owner of Yanyuan." Xia Xiaorou said again.

Zhou Xia pursed her lips, glanced at Xia Xiaorou, then turned and left.

"Aunt, what I said is true. I didn't lie." Xia Xiaorou said, looking at her back.

Zhou Xia's expression changed. Although she didn't say a word, Xia Xiaorou could guess that Zhou Xia must have gone to the second house to report the news.

Marriage is a major event that involves two families. A bad marriage will bring harm to the entire family.

Sometimes, some things don't require evidence, just rumors.

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

And Zhou Xia indeed thought so.

If there are rumors, they must not be groundless.