Transmigrated Little Farm Girl Bringing Great Fortune

"Ouch~~"

Accompanied by screams of agony.

At the entrance of the Cui residence, maids and servants were thrown out one after another.

Passersby were already used to it.

Countless people were thrown out of this mansion.

But this was the first time someone had come to cause such a scene. Being thrown out instead of being taken to the government office was considered a light punishment.

Qi Caiwei was so frightened that she turned pale and collapsed to the ground, looking utterly dejected.

She felt a little lost for a moment.

What is the point of traveling all this way? Is it just to suffer this humiliation?

She is not reconciled.

Jiang Zipei wiped away her tears, "Mother, let's go back. I won't become your apprentice."

“Mother, my brother is right. Let’s not take a master anymore. Let’s go to Donglin Academy instead. It’s a good place!” Jiang Zijin also tried her best to persuade her mother.

At that moment, an oxcart drove up from the corner of the Cui residence.

Everything that happened at the entrance of the Cui residence was witnessed by them.

"Mother, isn't that Qi Xiaoniang, Third Sister, and Fourth Brother? Should we go over there?" Jiang Ziyan asked his mother, pointing to the group of people at the entrance of the Cui residence.

In fact, he had met Aunt Mei a few days ago. Aunt Mei was Qi Caiwei's dowry maid, and she was almost always there wherever Qi Caiwei was.

Qi Caiwei was her father's only concubine.

This woman has been in the household since he was born, and she even gave birth to twins who are the same age as him.

One son and one daughter.

The son's name was Jiang Zipei, and the daughter's name was Jiang Zijin.

She was very much loved by her father and grandmother.

Originally, this woman and her mother lived in separate courtyards, keeping to themselves. However, after her maternal grandfather's family was convicted, this woman tried every means to get rid of her mother.

She didn't hesitate to poison her own son and frame her mother for the crime.

They even conspired with their grandmother to frame their mother as an unfilial mother-in-law, disrespectful to elders, and poisoning her illegitimate son.

With witnesses and physical evidence present, the mother was unable to defend herself.

The mother had no choice but to endure the humiliation and willingly exile herself to this Qing Shi Town, on the condition that she bring all her children with her.

This outcome made Aunt Qi happier than anyone else.

After much pleading and cajoling, her father finally agreed.

The sorrow and the blessing of the blessings, the blessings of the blessings.

Mother said.

Qingshi Town is not far from Yazhou, making it convenient to communicate with my maternal grandparents.

Qingshi Town is home to renowned scholars and great teachers whom people yearn to meet but cannot find...

Thus, they came to Qingshi Town and settled in Taoxi Village.

But why is this wicked woman following us here so eagerly?

Jiang Ziyan felt a slight chill.

Lu Qingyao wasn't particularly surprised by Qi Caiwei's arrival.

When faced with a problem, Jiang Yunze's first thought is to protect himself and sacrifice others to save the king.

Qi Caiwei, on the other hand, loved to compare herself to the wife in every way, from family background and appearance to the success of her children.

It's likely that they were tricked into coming here by Jiang Yunze.

What a small world...

His appearance at the door now is probably to ask Jiang Zipei to become his apprentice.

"Xiuxiu, let's go our own way and ignore her." Lu Qingyao's face was solemn.

Qi Caiwei was helped back by her children.

He kept looking back at the entrance of the Cui residence, and gave up the idea of ​​seeking a master.

She was at a loss for what to do when Grand Tutor Cui showed no respect to her husband and father.

After all, even princes and grandsons of the emperor had to show him respect.

Although she was unwilling, she didn't intend to pester him. She lifted the carriage curtain and prepared to get on the carriage. "Aunt Mei, leave here immediately and go to Jiangzhou. I don't want to stay here for another second."

That was so embarrassing!

Fortunately, the emperor was far away and no one knew who she was.

It's not like we'd lose face in the capital.

But the next moment, she was struck dumb!

Then a bullock cart came up from behind.

Lu Qingyao, Jiang Zifeng, and Jiang Ziyan were sitting on the oxcart...

Qi Caiwei's face turned red.

"Aunt Mei, why is Lu Qingyao here? How long have they been here? Could they have seen everything that just happened?"

"Madam, this..." Mei Gu didn't know how to answer.

Who would have thought it would be such a coincidence?

Xiuxiu did not recognize Qi Caiwei and her daughter, and drove the oxcart straight to the Cui residence.

He brushed past Qi Caiwei and her daughter, finally stopping under the locust tree by the door and tying the cow's reins to the tree.

Lu Qingyao and Jiang Zifeng ignored them.

This infuriated Qi Caiwei.

She appeared before Lu Qingyao, leading a group of servants.

Lu Qingyao was dressed without makeup or hairpins, wearing a coarse blue cloth dress, looking like a country woman.

Once the two little ones shed their fancy clothes, they looked no different from country children.

Seeing their shabby, beggar-like appearance, Qi Caiwei's mood instantly improved!

Looking at Lu Qingyao with eyes full of mockery, she said, "Sister, it's been so long! How are you and the children doing? My husband and I miss you terribly!"

Lu Qingyao jumped off the oxcart with Jiang Miaomiao in her arms before finally turning her gaze to her face.

He replied casually, "Thanks to you, we're all doing very well!"

Xiuxiu immediately became alert and stood protectively in front of Lu Qingyao and Miaomiao.

Although Jiang Miaomiao couldn't discern anything from her mother's expression, she could clearly feel the violent heaving of her chest.

The only person who could cause such emotional fluctuations in my mother was that concubine.

Jiang Miaomiao rolled her eyes as she sized up the woman in front of her.

She was about the same age as her mother, with fair skin and an oval face, possessing a delicate charm reminiscent of women from Jiangnan.

She was delicate and boneless, with a graceful figure.

She was just as beautiful as her mother, but their temperaments were completely opposite.

Then look at the siblings beside her, whose features bear a striking resemblance.

My older sister is pretty and wears a pale yellow embroidered dress that makes her look elegant and beautiful. Despite her young age, she has an extraordinary temperament, like a lotus flower emerging from clear water.

She looks like a pampered child raised in a wealthy family.

The little boy paled in comparison when he stood next to the girl.

She was quite good-looking, but a bit dim-witted. She tugged at her mother's sleeve and shrank back timidly.

Qi Caiwei hated Lu Qingyao the most. She was clearly seething with hatred in her heart, but she acted as if nothing was wrong.

I took a few steps back, startled by Xiuxiu's appearance.

He glanced at the baskets of melons and fruits on the oxcart, his eyes filled with disdain.

She scoffed, "Is this all you're planning to bring to become my disciple, sister? That's far too meager and shows a disrespect for Grand Tutor Cui! If you really can't come up with a decent gift, you can beg me. Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll reward you with a few melons and dates."

After saying that, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed.

Lu Qingyao smiled as well, "It's a small gift but a big sentiment! I wonder how precious your treasures Aunt Qi brought? Has Old Master Cui invited you to join the family? Has he accepted your gift? Has he taken your son as his apprentice?"

Qi Caiwei's expression changed instantly, as if someone had stepped on her tail.

“Lu Qingyao, you’re nothing but a discarded woman now, what’s with your arrogance? Look at all the ugly and deformed girls you’ve brought with you. If Grand Tutor Cui takes a liking to them, I’ll wash my hands and cook for you, serving you like a servant…”

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Jiang Miaomiao raised her little hand and clapped.

I'm waiting for you to make soup for your mother.

"Alright, Aunt Qi, you'd better keep your word. I'm waiting for you to make me some soup."

Lu Qingyao wasn't annoyed. After speaking calmly, she turned to her son and instructed, "Yan'er, go knock on the door!"