I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

Song Qingqing pointed at the door and signaled Zhao Junhong that he could go out.

Zhao Junhong opened the carriage curtain, and his slender white fingers were particularly beautiful.

When Zhao Junhong got out of the carriage, the villagers in the audience gasped.

"Wow……"

Her outstanding looks, tall figure, gorgeous clothes and outstanding temperament make people unable to take their eyes off her.

When Wang Xinian saw Zhao Junhong's face, she was immediately stunned. Her heart was beating so fast that she felt like she was in love.

Wang Xinian's mind, heart, and body all told her that she wanted him.

"What a handsome young man! Such a person is worthy of me. How happy I would be if I could stand with him."

Zhao Junhong got off the carriage, and Song Qingqing followed him out.

Song Qingqing's wheat-colored skin, ordinary facial features, and relatively short and thin stature made Zhao Junhong look even more handsome and heroic.

Zhao Junhong smiled slightly, very politely, "Thank you for your courtesy, madam. Madam, you are a kind person. Can you let me leave my carriage at your house for a few days? When we come back, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

Aunt Guihua's face was wrinkled with laughter. "Haha... Sure, sure, you can keep him as long as you want." Oh my God, he's so handsome, good-looking, and polite. If I were 30 years younger, I would want to marry him.

"Thank you, ma'am."

Song Tingyu drove the carriage to Aunt Guihua's house.

Zhao Junhong followed Song Qingqing's line of sight and saw Wang Xinian not far away: He really had no self-respect at all and his eyes were revealing.

Zhao Junhong smiled at her politely and turned away.

Wang Xinian felt so happy when she saw Zhao Junhong smiling at her.

When Song Qingqing saw Song Tinglang approaching with two children, she made the gesture they had agreed on with her hands to let Song Tinglang know that they were coming.

Song Tinglang was very happy when he saw Song Qingqing's actions.

After Song Tingyu came out, Zhao Junhong strode forward, and Song Tingyu and his sister took a step back and followed behind him, protecting him on the left and right.

After Song Tinglang returned home and saw Wang Xinian blushing, he was in a bad mood: We don’t even know each other, we just met once, why are you so excited?

When Wang Xinian saw Song Tinglang and the other two coming back, his good mood disappeared immediately and his face became long.

Wang Xinian thought of Zhao Junhong just now, and then looked at Song Tinglang in front of him. The more he looked at him, the more he disliked him and the more ugly he seemed to him.

"You still remember to come back? Why don't you just die outside? You just hang around with these two kids. If you have time, go out and make some money."

"I've swept the floor, washed the clothes, and cooked the meals. What's wrong with me doing this? What's wrong with going out for a walk? Don't make trouble every day and scare the children. It's your job as the head of the family to make money, not mine."

Song Tinglang walked into the house with a child in each hand and ignored Wang Xinian.

"Song Tinglang, you are not a man. Which man is like you, a hands-off boss?"

"Don't be so unreasonable. According to what you said, which woman in Wangjia Village would accept a live-in son-in-law like you? If you come back to the Song family with me, the two children will change their surnames to my own, and I will go out hunting to support the family."

"Don't even think about it."

"Okay, I won't think about it anymore. Then you should think less about it and take on the responsibility of supporting the family sooner."

Wang Xinian stamped his feet in anger, "You bastard!"

Two days later.

Song Qingqing and her group of three came down from the mountain. Zhao Junhong's clothes were stained with blood, so the three of them used this as an excuse to temporarily stay at Aunt Guihua's house.

Seeing that Song Qingqing was so generous, Aunt Guihua was very welcoming. She happily moved all the extra people in the family to stay with relatives and cleared out two rooms for Song Qingqing and the other two to live in until their injuries recovered.

Wang Xinian knew that Zhao Junhong was injured and staying at Aunt Guihua's house, and couldn't help but go to Aunt Guihua to ask for news.

Unfortunately, not much information could be found out. We only knew that Zhao Junhong's identity was not simple and he was definitely either rich or noble.

Wang Xinian wanted to know the news, but she couldn't find out no matter how hard she tried. This aroused her curiosity and made her pay more attention to Song Qingqing and the other two.

Song Qingqing used her spiritual sense to see Wang Xinian hiding in the bushes, and immediately grabbed Song Tingyu and whispered, "Brother, I saw Wang Xinian hiding in the bushes, let's go over there."

The brother and sister chatted in low voices as they walked towards Wang Xinian.

Wang Xinian wanted to know more about Zhao Junhong, so he didn't say anything to remind him and just hid in the bushes.

Song Tingyu: "The young master needs at least another seven days to recover from his injury. Should we send a message to the master and the mistress? If anything happens again, we can't take the responsibility. The young master is the only one in nine generations. If something happens to him, we won't be able to apologize even if we die 9 times."

Song Qingqing pondered, looking embarrassed and hesitant, "Our master is the young master, so we have to listen to him. Didn't Master Liaokong say that the young master will meet his destined person this time. As long as he finds the future young mistress, the young master's unlucky physique can be solved."

"How can it be that easy? We have been out for three months, and we still don't have any clues. Where can we find a baby girl who was born at 166: pm on the second day of the second month of the th year of Zhenguan? We can't just ask everyone, right? Even if we ask, she won't tell us anything.

Our young master is 20 this year, and the destined young mistress is 23 years old. Do you think they will get married?"

"Even after getting married, they can still get divorced. What is the status of our young master? How many people can compare to him? If you marry our young master, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory. I don't believe anyone would not be tempted.

Master Liaokong said that they would definitely meet if they could. The girl is three years older than the young master, and she is a rich man. The young lady has a good fate, and she is a perfect match with the young master, and they will definitely be together.

Don't say discouraging words, Master, Madam, and Young Master are all looking forward to finding Young Madam. We have finally managed to get the opportunity to come out, and we must work hard. If we find Young Madam, we will not have to worry about our lives. The rewards alone can last us a lifetime.

"Yes, wait until the young master recovers from his injuries, and then we will continue our search."

Song Tingyu and the other person walked away while talking.

Wang Xinian, who was hiding in the bushes, was so excited that if she hadn't covered her mouth tightly, she would have wanted to stand up and sing a song, because she was born at 166: pm on the second day of the second month in the th year of Zhenguan.

"It turns out that I am the one destined for that young master. It turns out that I, Wang Xinian, was born to be rich and noble. Damn it, why did I get married three years ago? If only I had endured for three more years, I would have married into a wealthy family without any stain."

At this moment, Wang Xinian was extremely dissatisfied with Song Tinglang. She even hated the children and felt that the three of them were here to bring bad luck to her.

Wang Xinian told his parents what he overheard. The old couple were so excited that they felt as if endless wealth was within their reach.

There was greed in Wang Po's eyes, "Xinian, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you must not miss it."