"I know all these situations. Let's give it a try. I have a lot of land at home. If it doesn't work, I can still make preserved fruits. Even wild fruits can be made into delicious preserved fruits." Mi Mo is still confident about this.

"That's good. Something happened at the villa. My mother and I came to disturb you. I hope Dr. Mi, don't mind." Yun He didn't know that half of the thugs in the villa were dead, and the other half were enslaved by Mi Yao. His mortal enemy Yun Zhao and his mother, the fifth aunt, had become Mi Yao's slaves.

"It doesn't matter. The Third Madam has already paid for the food expenses. Master Yun can just live there peacefully." Xianguo Villa was the internal affair of the Yun family, and he would not say much.

Mi Yao went to the kitchen, and Xun Shi left her rice, stir-fried pork with peppers, and yesterday's pork and pickled cabbage. Mi Yao still liked the Northeast's pig-killing dishes. She was very hungry after being tossed around by Night Owl for half the night.

After eating, I returned to the new house and taught my two younger sisters and son. In addition to teaching them writing and arithmetic, I also taught them some simple martial arts.

The Ye family compound was peaceful and harmonious, but Yongning County, its dozen or so towns, and more than twenty villages under Wan'an Town were almost all filled with gloom.

The weather was too hot and there was no wind. Some small tributaries of the Daqing River had dried up, and the water level of the larger tributaries had dropped to the point where the riverbed was almost visible. The people were complaining. They saw that the millet, wheat, and rice and other crops were about to ear and form starch. In the dry weather, without water supply, the yield of these crops would only decrease, or even not be harvested. (The author has never farmed before, and does not understand the habits of some crops very well. There may be inappropriate words or deviations. Please do not take it too seriously!)

In Mijia Village, the village chief Mi dug more than a dozen wells in the village according to Mi Yao's instructions. The villagers saw that the crops in other villages were dry and yellow, and they were secretly glad that they dug wells. However, in recent days, they found that the water level in the wells had also dropped and was a little turbid. This scared the people of Mijia Village, and they hurried to buy things to store water.

The older generation had escaped famine before, and when they had nothing to do, they would tell the story to the villagers. They didn’t want to become one of those who escaped famine one day.

But judging from the situation, this day is finally coming. Many elderly people are crying all day long.

The women could only go up the mountain, pick more wild vegetables, and try to store some food. No one wanted to leave their homeland to escape the famine unless it was absolutely necessary.

Some villages were not prepared. They saw that the weather was not going well, so they stored food and water and dug wild vegetables...

This scene is happening in many villages.

The atmosphere in the town hall was tense. The town magistrate Jin Zheng was looking worried behind the case, and the runners were listless.

Only Ye Xiao was sitting under the tree, his mind full of the scene of making love with the little woman last night. It had been four years and he could not forget it for the first time to eat meat again. The little Xiao Xiao, who had been suppressed for four years, started to clamor as soon as he thought of Mi Mo. This gave Ye Xiao a headache. He didn't even dare to stand up, for fear that others would see his little brother holding his head high.

Da Niu was also sweating profusely. He brought out twenty villagers who were appointed before, as well as the men from last night. Knowing that the Ye family bought a shop in the town and needed to renovate it, they all volunteered to help. Ye Xiao thought that today's task was to break down the walls, upstairs, downstairs and the backyard, and since there was strength in numbers, he agreed.

At noon, the food from Zhenweilou was delivered. There were four dishes and one soup, rice and steamed buns. The dishes were all hard dishes, including chicken, fish and meat. Everyone ate until their mouths were drooling.

When Xiao Yunce heard that the meal was ordered by Mi Yao's family for house renovation, he specifically asked for more meat.

In the private room on the third floor, Xiao Yunce was drinking tea. He never expected that Mi Yao had earned five shops with her medical skills in just a few days. If Prince Gong was involved, it would definitely be more than five shops, and money would be indispensable.

This little girl gave him a very familiar feeling, especially her sister Miyou, whose facial features...

Xiao Yunce racked his brains but couldn't figure out how to get close to Mi Yao. The little girl was too alert, and her husband was also a difficult person to approach...

"Boss, there's a letter from Beijing." Shopkeeper Li knocked on the door gently and took out a letter.

Xiao Yunce unfolded the letter and read it ten lines at a glance. He felt uneasy for a long time.

"Found her? Found her just like that? No, I didn't find her. I met her by chance on the street, and she saved my grandmother who happened to be ill. Then after a detailed conversation, I learned about the girl's life experience, and she was recognized by my grandmother... It was such a coincidence that the person I had been looking for for several years was found by my grandmother by such a coincidence..." Why did Xiao Yunce feel that this was all a conspiracy?

In the capital city, the Anqing Marquis' Mansion was filled with joy. It was said that the sick old wife of the Anqing Marquis had recovered because the Anqing Marquis' Mansion had found the daughter of the Marquis' daughter who had been missing for seventeen years.

Although the young lady of the Marquis' Mansion is no longer with us, she has offspring. The Marquis' Mansion of Anqing took this cousin back home and is preparing to host a banquet for the dignitaries in the capital in the next few days to introduce the daughter of this young lady to the nobles in the capital.

"Qing'er, come quickly to your grandmother." The old marquis's wife waved to a woman with bright eyes and a kind look.

The girl was in her prime, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Although her skin was not very fair, her big eyes covered up all her shortcomings. She was dressed in a pink brocade satin dress, with a jade hairpin, a gold hairpin, a butterfly tassel hairpin, a pair of pearl earrings, and a fine pearl necklace on her neck.

If the Mi family were here, they would definitely recognize that this is the Mi family’s eldest daughter, Mi Qing.

Mi Qing took small steps and came in front of the old lady.

"Grandma!" Mi Qing's manners were very elegant, and her face was full of shyness. If you didn't know her background, you would really think she was a noble lady who was born and raised in Beijing.

"We are all family today. You have been back for more than ten days and are familiar with everything. Why are you still so timid?" The old lady took Mi Qing's hand, her face full of love.

Xiao Yaqian sat on the chair, staring at Mi Qing with eagle-like eyes. She suppressed the hatred in her heart. There were many people around today, so it was not suitable for her to take action.

The old Marquis of Anqing had three sons and two daughters. All three sons were here today, except for one daughter who disappeared seventeen years ago and whose life or death is unknown. The other little daughter also came with her granddaughter. As for the little woman's husband, he was a general of the Dongqi Kingdom and was stationed at the border all year round. It had been five years since he last returned to Beijing.

The old lady held Mi Qing's hand, as if she saw her eldest daughter, but the beauty was gone, which made the old lady love the only blood left by her daughter even more.

To talk about the origin of Mi Qing and Anqing Marquis Mansion, we have to start from Mi Qing's rebirth. In her previous life, Mi Qing was just a woman who could not get the love she wanted, with a strong heart but a weak life. Although her life was miserable, she was fortunately still alive.

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