Li Han’s Little Farmer’s Wife from the Mountains

These days, Shen Ruolan has been writing her "Thirty-Six Strategies" at home while raising her ankles. She writes very carefully. Because she is not used to using brushes, the process of writing is very slow. It took seven or eight days to write a chapter. , This makes her feel very distressed, if we follow this creative schedule, these thirty-six strategies can't be written for more than half a year!

Later, I suddenly remembered that there was someone specializing in copying books in the bookstore, so I decided to find a ghostwriter, and she would dictate it, and let the ghostwriter write down what she narrated, which saved a lot of trouble.

After making up her mind, she deliberately went to "The World Knows" and asked the shopkeeper to help her introduce a ghostwriter. The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic. After hearing Shen Ruolan's request, she immediately agreed and made an appointment with her. Yes, I will find someone at this hour tomorrow.

Shen Ruolan thanked the shopkeeper, left "The World Knows", and went to the silver building where Yu Nu was located, wanting to see what happened to Yu Nu.

When I went there, Yu Nu was introducing jewelry to customers. Shen Ruolan didn't bother her, she waited for her while looking at jewelry. The two customers chose for a long time, and finally did not buy anything.

After the person left, the person in charge put his face down at the time, and said angrily, "Yu Nu, you haven't sold a few taels of silver this month? If it's so useless, you won't use it next month. "

When Yu Nu heard that she was about to fire her, her face turned pale in fright, and she kept saying good things to the palm of the hand in a low voice, but the palm of the hand was arrogant and unreasonable, and he reprimanded him mercilessly. Yu Nu left after a few sentences.

As soon as the person in charge left, Yu Slave walked over and whispered to Shen Ruolan: "Lan'er, you go first. I haven't sold a few items this month. If the person in charge sees me gossiping with someone again , I must be kicked out!"

Seeing her panic, Shen Ruolan nodded and went out.

Hey, her hot pot shop doesn’t know what Zhou Zheng is raising for. It would be nice if she could open it up earlier, and take Yu Nu to the hot pot shop to do the work, so she won’t be caught in the silver building. ...

Coming out of the silver building, Shen Ruolan wanted to go to the blacksmith's shop to see if her oven was good, but when she passed by a restaurant, she unexpectedly ran into Zhang Eryong.

Zhang Eryong came to this restaurant to deliver goods. He was very happy to meet Shen Ruolan. It was the first time the two had met since they separated at Baiwei's last time.

Zhang Eryong pulled open the corners of his mouth, looked at Shen Ruolan softly, and said, "Lan'er, what are you going to do?"

Shen Ruolan smiled and said, "I'm going to the blacksmith's shop. I ordered something there the other day. I'm free today. Let's go and see if it's done."

Zhang Eryong patted the bag on his shoulder and said, "It just so happens that I'm left with this store. Wait a while. When I deliver the goods, I will accompany you. If the goods are finished, I will be able to help you. take."

"Okay, then you go quickly." Shen Ruolan was worrying about the big guy, but she happened to meet Er Yong by chance, so lucky.

"Then you wait here for me first, and I'll come out immediately." Zhang Eryong said as he hurried in with the bag, fearing that Lan'er was waiting in a hurry, he ran in.

Seeing his silly look, Shen Ruolan chuckled unconsciously, playing with her braids for a while, standing at the door waiting.

Luo Cheng was guarding the master’s car as he passed by. He happened to see Shen Ruolan and said hurriedly: "Master, it’s Miss Shen."

Hearing that, the person in the car subconsciously raised his hand, trying to lift the driving curtain to look at the person, but when he raised his hand halfway, he suddenly remembered her words--

——Not to mention that I was asked to be a concubine, even if I was asked to be a concubine, I was unwilling to...

——My future husband can only marry me, and there can never be a third party in our marriage...

——I would rather live in the country plainly for the rest of my life, and live a life of monogamy and grow old, and I would not marry in the deep house of the palace to share a husband with so many women...

——Husband and menstrual belt, never share it with others...

Zhengzheng oath, as in the ear!

She prefers to marry a mountain man and does not want to marry him. She prefers to stay in the countryside for a lifetime, and she doesn't bother to enter his Cham Palace. If so, why should he bother and entangle him?

He is the prince of Chu, with his dignity and arrogance. His identity makes him reluctant to force and pester a woman who does not want to marry him, even if that woman is what he likes!

Putting down his hand, the master's voice came from the car: "Talk more!"

Senhan's voice heard the master's resentment, and Luo Cheng's liver trembled with horror, knowing that this flattery had hit a horse's hoof!

In the past few days, the master has been depressed, not thinking about eating and drinking, and thought that the master would be happy and happy when he saw her. It turned out that I was wrong...

Shut up and move on, as long as there is no such thing.

The carriage continued to move forward, and Zhang Eryong did not get out of the restaurant until it was gone.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, opened the corner of his mouth and said to Shen Ruolan: "Lan'er, are you in a hurry? Go, I'll accompany you to the blacksmith's shop!"

Shen Ruolan smiled and said: "No hurry, anyway, I have nothing to do today?"

So the two went to the blacksmith shop where they ordered.

Shen Ruolan walked very slowly, her ankles were not completely healed, and her ankles hurt when she walked fast. After not walking far, Zhang Eryong noticed her strangeness and asked nervously, "Lan'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you limping in the aisle?"

Shen Ruolan pointed to her injured ankle and said in frustration, "I have a broken ankle. It hasn't been better for a few days. It's really annoying!"

When Zhang Eryong heard this, he immediately stepped forward and knelt down to look at her ankle.

"Hey, it's the one from last time!" He touched her ankle and frowned. Shen Ruolan said: "Yes, it's been seven or eight days, and the swelling has disappeared, but how can it hurt if I walk faster?"

"This is a muscle injury." Zhang Eryong squeezed his ankle a few times, and after making sure that no bones were injured, he stood up and said, "Lan'er, why don't I walk with you on my back, your ankle? It’s an old injury, so you have to be very careful. Even if you don’t hurt your bones, you can’t go away if you have a sinew. If you don’t take care of this injury, you’ll easily become disabled.

Disability?

After hearing this, Shen Ruolan suddenly became a golden rooster's independent posture, and she didn't dare to struggle with that foot anymore.

"Brother Er Yong, don't scare me, I'm timid."

Zhang Eryong saw that she was scared, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, as long as you take care of it, there will be no big problems. Come on, let me carry you."

Shen Ruolan was embarrassed to be carried on the street by him, but worried that her foot was really disabled, so she stretched out her hand, hooked his arms, and said: "You don't need to back, just support me."

As long as her injured foot is not struggling, there will be no problem.

"That's okay, you be careful..."

Zhang Eryong didn't memorize her. Although he was a little disappointed, he was more worried. He carefully supported her, and the two slowly went to the blacksmith's shop together.

This scene was particularly dazzling in the eyes of the person in the elegant room of the restaurant opposite.

He closed the window with a ‘slam’, sat back at the table with a gloomy face, and instantly didn’t want to eat lunch!

Luo Cheng, who was waiting on the side, had seen the scene outside the window a long time ago, and saw the master now look like this, and sincerely sympathized with the master.

It’s not easy for the master. When I’m over 20 years old, I’m trying to be alone. It’s so easy to have a girl who I like, but Luohua is intentionally and ruthless. Not only is she engaged, but she also has a good relationship with her fiancé. Look at this, the master is I can't get in even if I want to be a junior!

The British warrior standing at the door did not see the scene outside the window, and still said to himself: "Master, the Bazhen meatballs in Fengxilou are the most famous dish within three hundred li. The eight meatballs are made of different types. The fillings are made of fish meatballs, mushroom meatballs, beef meatballs, vegetable meatballs..."

Before he finished the introduction, the master got up and said in a chilly voice: "Since it is delicious, you will be rewarded for all the dishes you ordered today. You are not allowed to go back if you can't finish it!"

After speaking, he went out with a sullen face.

The British war was standing at the door in a mess, and a little bit wanted to cry.

What's wrong? What did he do wrong? Why did you reward him for eating?

Is the master trying to kill him?

When he got outside, Luo Cheng saw that the master was still a gloomy bird, and asked cautiously, "Master, where are we going now?"

"Go to the villa!" Chun Yumin left a gloomy, cold voice, and went into the car.

I could hear that I was in a very bad mood.

Luo Cheng didn't dare to talk nonsense, and immediately shouted: "Go to the villa!"

So, the coachman raised his whip, and the group quickly went to the villa...

Zhang Eryong helped Shen Ruolan, and the two slowly walked to the blacksmith's shop. When they got there, her oven was indeed ready, and she was waiting for her to get it.

Shen Ruolan checked it again and was very satisfied, so she asked Zhang Eryong to go out to hire a car, and then, with the help of the blacksmith and the carriage driver, moved the oven to the car.

"Lan'er, what does this thing do?"

As soon as he got in the car, Zhang Eryong started to study the oven, but after studying for a long time, he couldn't figure out what it was for.

Shen Ruolan briefly explained to him: "This is an oven. You can bake things. The taste of the baked things is not the same as the ones made in the pot. You will know when I bake them for you."

Zhang Eryong listened, and immediately looked at Shen Ruolan with scorching eyes, and admired her deeply!

Lan'er is so smart that she can come up with such a good thing, so powerful, so capable, he is almost a fan of her, no, he has long been her **** fan...

Back home, thanks to the joint efforts of Fucun Jincun and Zhang Eryong, the oven was installed in the west wing. Shen Ruolan has been trying to make egg tarts and bread these days, but the results are always unsatisfactory, mostly utensils. It doesn't work, now that the oven is back, she just happened to try it, whether it was the wrong way or the stove.

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Chun Yumin returned to Zhuangzi outside the barracks with a gloomy stomach. As soon as he entered, he smelled the scent of roasted meat in Zhuangzi, the smell of meat that seemed to be familiar, and he couldn't help frowning...

The smell seems to be the smell of skewers that that thing gave her!

Somewhere in Zhuangzi's yard

A group of girls were poking and roasting meat skewers by the grill. They also learned to look like Shen Ruolan, wearing some potato chips, garlic cloves, sweet potato slices and fish balls.

A big dressed girl sitting on a chair, watching them grilling, while eating the grilled meat skewers, looks very arbitrary!

"Sister Fuzi, is this stove really suitable for us? This is something that the female painter dedicated to the master. We won't be arrogant like this, right?" A girl with a double-breasted bun grabbed her veil and looked carefully at sitting The big girl Fuzi at the table.

This blessed son is the daughter of Mother Bai, the girl who had been arguing with Mother Bai over Shen Ruolan's issue for a long time that day, and the most distinguished big girl in this village!

Hearing the little sister's timid question, Fukuko sneered, "What are you afraid of? This stove is not something from above, but from a lowly painter. The master doesn't even want to see her, let alone her belongings? "

"But, no matter whether the master is waiting or not, if we use the master's things without authorization, the general rules are not in compliance..."

The little girl in the double hair bun was still very upset and scared, wishing to leave here all of a sudden. However, today is Sister Fuzi’s birthday, and she dared not leave without authorization, for fear that she would wipe out the happiness of Sister Fuzi and be cleaned up by her later.

A girl with a willow eyebrow and a water snake waist heard the worries of the double-bun girl, and said, "If you don’t wink, you will roll if you are afraid. No one will ask you to eat it. Today is the birthday of Fuzi sister, everyone is happy. It’s a birthday for Sister Fuzi, but if you come here to be a disappointment, it doesn’t make people worry!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Fuzi with a flattering smile and said: "Sister Fuzi don't care about this little hoof, she is a timid thing, she shouldn't be called, I will drive her away."

Fuzi sneered, "She's afraid, aren't you afraid too? Or, you go with her?"

When Liu Yemei heard Fuzi’s bad tone and expression, she hurriedly said, “I’m not afraid. Our Fuzi sister is the daughter of the housekeeper of An, and the cousin of Qinglian girl. Let’s say Fuzi sister is our identity, not to mention using a studio to present her. The stove, no matter how expensive it is, it is still affordable."

"Oh, I'm not afraid, and why do you say "Nothing makes people worry". Isn't it just as scared as this little hoof, but just refusing to tell the truth." Fuzi challenged harshly.

Liu Yemei hurriedly said: "Sister Fuzi, you have misunderstood. I am not worried about anything else, but that Mother Bai suddenly came back to blame her sister. My sister also knows that Mother Bai has always been cautious. I have to blame my sister, I am also worried about my sister!"

Hearing her explanation, Fuzi believed it. The harshness and sharpness on her face was removed instantly, and she replaced with a triumphant smile: "It's okay, my mother went to see my sister Qinglian in the city, for a while. Can't come back, when she comes back, we will have finished eating early!"

When the words'Sister Qinglian' were mentioned, Fuzi's face was extremely proud, because everyone knew that Miss Qinglian is the concubine of the prince. Although she hasn't officially opened her face yet, it's an obvious thing. Did not pierce this layer of window paper.

Over the years, the prince's only girl Qinglian was around her, which shows that the prince attaches great importance to her.

The prince attaches great importance to Qing Lian, and Qing Lian's immediate family have naturally risen with the tide, and their worth has doubled. Needless to say, Fu Zi already considers himself a relative of the emperor.

In fact, the reason why the prince attaches so much importance to Qinglian is not only because Qinglian is generous and capable of doing things, but also because Qinglian’s mother is the prince’s grandmother, and the two are the relationship between the elder brother and sister.

When the prince killed the first emperor’s favorite concubine and caused a disaster, the emperor ordered to kill all the people who were serving around the prince in his anger. Qinglian and her brother died that tragic death. The prince grew up eating the milk of the grandmother. , The feelings for the nanny are deeper than the feelings for the empress dowager. After the death of the nanny, he has been blaming himself, so he compensated Qinglian for the guilt for the nanny.

Over the years, Qing Lian had the final say on the affairs of the palace, and even with other officials' wives, Qing Lian had come forward. There was no princess in the palace, and Qing Lian was now the hostess of the palace.

Because of this, Father Fu had to be the chief steward of this village, the mother had to be the housekeeper, and she had to be arrogant and arrogant in this village!

"That's great, I'm still worried that Mother Bai will say it!" Liu Yemei exaggeratedly said with joy.

A slightly fat girl brought up a plate of grilled prawns and put it on the table next to Fuzi, and smiled flatteringly: "The prawns are grilled. Sister Fuzi will try it? My sister is the number one. Once you bake it, you don’t know if it’s good or not!"

Fuzi picked up a bunch of prawns, took a bite, frowned and said, "It's acceptable, but it's not as tasty as the woman's grilled. I don't know what she put in it. I think her grilled is exceptionally good. eat."

Liu Yemei smiled and said: "She wanted to use the skewers to please the master, so she must work hard to bake it naturally, otherwise how could she win the master's eyes?"

"That's true!"

Hearing someone mocking Shen Ruolan, who was particularly pleased with the thoughts of the blessed son, she also ridiculed, "It's a pity, no matter how good the baking is, it is useless. It's dead, so funny!"

Thinking of the woman's pretentious rejection of the master that day, Fukuko still wants to laugh.

If you want to say that this trick is a trick that a woman can play, if you can play it well, do you have to have a degree? No one would be as stupid as her, who didn’t know why he would not be a concubine for the master, and even the princess didn’t bother to do it, and kept saying that a man should only spoil her for a lifetime. , Men are not allowed to take concubines, etc...

Isn't this a foolish dream?

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