Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

There are many tourists in front of the peach forest. Many girls have garlands on their heads and rings on their hands and ankles. The flowers make them look more beautiful, and they are more charming than the flowers.

Famen Temple has a set of business methods. They specialize in making garlands and bracelets from densely picked flower branches, and use the gimmick of Buddha's morning and evening drums to protect the body and mind, and they make a lot of money immediately.

"Shall I buy a bunch?" Seeing people staring at the peach orchard next to them, Qin Xiuyuan suggested. They had been horse racing for an hour today and hadn't had time to appreciate the flowers.

In his previous life, Wangshu had seen many flowers such as cherry blossoms, peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, and rape blossoms. He was not impressed by these small scenes and shook his head, "The style of the weaving is too stingy." The luxurious version with several circles of overlapping flowers but no vines is the favorite of the flower fairy.

A full circle of flowers, too stingy?

The two men came down the mountain and rode side by side slowly back to the city, one tall and one short. Wangshu, exhausted, with sore waist, legs and stiff hips, just focused on controlling the horse. He just wanted to go home quickly, lie down, rest and relax his waist, back and thighs.

"Wangshu, slow down, there are many children playing at the entrance of the alley." She was on the inside, and children would run out of the alley from time to time when they were playing and fighting, so she had to be careful and walk slowly.

The reins were pulled low, and Wangshu glanced speechlessly at the alleyway he passed by. A group of children in coarse cloth, tall and short, were chattering and staring at a man with disheveled hair lying face down at the alley entrance. One of the children even threw a stone, and the man moved. The child was startled and screamed, "He's not dead!"

Qin Xiuyuan saw this scene, but what he noticed was the hand that was exposed. The man's three fingers on the right hand were mostly cut off by the sharp blade, but the index finger was intact. The contrast was very different. Looking at his palm and knuckles, the palm was thick and the fingers were thin, with thick calluses on the knuckles, indicating that he was a person skilled in hand skills.

Wangshu then also saw the hand, thought of something, narrowed her eyes, looked up, and met Qin Xiuyuan's eyes.

Some people looked away.

"Do you know him?" someone asked.

Wangshu didn't nod or shake his head, but only said, "My mother told me that the escort who carried my uncle's body back had three fingers cut off on his right hand."

Her uncle wrote to say that he had hired an escort company for a large sum of money, but in the end, all that arrived in Yaocheng were his body and the escort company with three broken fingers.

The escort was the only person alive in the entire inn that night.

"……That?"

He looked like a beggar wandering the streets.

Shaking her head, Wangshu didn't know. She didn't like gossip, but anyone who could carry his employer's body for thousands of miles, a loyal man who could risk his life to protect the bodyguard, could be said to be loyal, trustworthy and righteous.

He ended up living on the streets!

She pounded her waist with one hand. Ever since the pickled cabbage came into being, her waist had never felt any pain. Today, it was even worse. It was stiff and painful, and she felt like her waist was being poked by a stick.

...Hey, moving cabbages, I suddenly feel that this person is quite capable of moving cabbages.

That day I thought that after watching the desperate Li Wanting, I would go buy two servants and maids. But I was so sad after watching it, and then I found time to watch it again and again, but left her aside... It makes me angry just thinking about it!

"Humph!"

Qin Xiuyuan glanced at the person who was humming towards the sky. After coaxing him for a long time, he was still angry?

"Uncle and aunt are kind to others. People and things have their priorities."

Be prepared for her to roll her eyes and ride faster.

As expected, the little girl hummed and rolled her eyes at him, "In my eyes, the so-called cousin is not as good as one of Ji Shou's fingers."

Ji Shou works diligently and conscientiously, but he always tells Li Wanting what to prioritize. He always acts like a spoiled child and asks his mother to come and see him, and he also wants to eat braised meat and chicken feet. What a shameless person!

Looking at the half-finger raised, Ji Shou? What about him? Qin Xiuyuan remembered that he had said before that without his uncle around, he would be the first in his heart...

Thinking of Ji Shou, Wangshu still wanted to turn back, "Let's go see that person."

"What are you doing?" He made room for her and turned his horse around.

"you guess?"

The first fart in my mind! Qin Xiuyuan snorted.

The Ji family's small house.

Ji Shou, who had no idea that even half a finger of his own was worth that of a rich lady, came in and out, moving several pickle jars onto a cart. Tao Tao counted them and took the silver, saying, "How strange! You even bought the jars!"

"Hey, who cares! As long as the money's in place, we'll sell them. Miss Wangshu just ordered three large jars, so it's perfect for someone to take over these small ones!"

That's true. Tao Tao reminded him, "Remember to eat a few bites in public when each tank is inspected."

The lady repeatedly instructed that the entire batch be sold to one person, with some kept for tasting. She also kept a jar of this batch of pickled cabbage.

Ji Shou gave Taotao a reassuring look. He recited everything the young lady had said by heart, as if it were an imperial decree. He approached Taotao and whispered, "Did Madam go to Second Alley again today?"

Taotao shuddered and told what happened in the morning, "If you see the young lady later, be smart!" She should be back soon by now, but she left in a hurry and forgot to take the prepared food with her. She kept it warm on the stove.

Roaring, yelling, pulling the reins to lead the horse away... It was as if I was back in the alley of the Qin family's small house, fighting, Wangcai ripped the chicken apart and ate it alive, and the young lady, a girl, scolded a group of chattering and unscrupulous women so hard that they dared not say a word...

Now the alley is peaceful and quiet, the children have suddenly become innocent and lively, and the women have learned to speak human language overnight. No matter what they say behind your back, they are honest and decent in front of you.

It's good to make a fuss! The master and his wife would bring good things to those two families from time to time, so they would earn less!

When he was pulling the cart out, he happened to meet two people on horseback. Ji Shou immediately stepped aside and saluted, "Miss Wangshu, son-in-law."

I talked about delivery and keeping samples for tasting.

Qin Xiuyuan: ...nodding. "No 'future', that's pleasing to the ear." This boy always addresses me directly, and he's quite clever.

"When you meet such a generous guest, prepare a Ji family set meal as a gift. Buy A, get B free, buy B, get A free, buy more, get more, buy less, get less. This one today will be ready and delivered in two days. Please keep moving around."

Ji Shouying is.

Second Lane. Aunt Li sent her sister and brother-in-law out with profuse thanks, but Ji's father and mother were in no mood for greeting. Fearing their daughter had already arrived home, they hurried all the way home.

Seeing their daughter furious, the two men reacted and got on the carriage to chase after her. Coincidentally, Aunt Erxiang sent someone hurriedly to say that Shangde had a high fever and was unconscious. Their daughter had barely recovered and could not be left alone, so the house was in chaos.

When they got there, they asked a familiar doctor to come and help take care of the patient. He kept an eye on the temperature of the medicine, waiting for the patient to drink the medicine and wake up. In a blink of an eye, it was already time.

Sure enough, when he arrived home panting, the door was wide open and two horses were tied in the yard. Qin Xiuyuan was setting the table and Wangcai was squatting obediently beside him with his ears perked up.

While her daughter was washing up, Ji's mother hurried to the west wing. As soon as she entered the boudoir, she saw that the horse-faced skirt, small jacket, trousers, underwear, and even the robe wrapped around her chest were scattered all over the floor, and one of her shoes had even been kicked to the edge of the floor.

The floor is a mess, and I threw it there for myself to see, and I'm still angry.

There was a sound of water dripping in the bathroom, and Ji's mother was picking up clothes along the way.

Wangshu ignored the exclamation and grabbed a dry towel to wipe himself, saying calmly, "Get out."