Liu Doukou didn't struggle or resist, nor did he yell or cry. The whole process of getting on the carriage was like a puppet on strings, a walking corpse.

Liu Doukou didn't make any sound until he got into the carriage, the curtains were lowered, and the carriage drove out of the yard.

The maid came over and held Mrs. Liu's arm: "Madam, let's go back to the house too."

Mrs. Liu nodded. When she turned around, she suddenly paused and glanced sharply at a window in the guest room.

"If you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself. This knife in the back is really cruel and accurate. Little man, don't be too complacent. The situation will change, just wait and see!"

After saying these words, Mrs. Liu turned around and returned to the house.

In the guest room, Mrs. Liu quickly retracted her head from the window, her back pressed against the wall and she raised her hands to cover her mouth and nose, while her exposed eyes rolled around.

It wasn't until the noise outside disappeared and Mrs. Liu entered the main room and closed the door that Mrs. Liu breathed a sigh of relief and got down from the wall.

"Hey, a person who loves face and suffers all the time is really pissed off now, hahaha..."

Mrs. Liu Er gloated, came to the table, sat down, and put her feet and shoes into the heating bucket.

"You told me we'll see? Who's afraid of whom? Huh,"

"My son was admitted as a scholar when he was only fourteen years old. My daughter is just ten years old. She is well-behaved and sensible. She will stay with me for several years. My second master is a scholar and keeps himself clean. I am as beautiful as a flower.

With kindness, our second wife won't have any leverage over her, that's a beautiful thought!" Mrs. Liu raised her hand to hold the bun on the back of her head and said with a proud look on her face.

The maid on the side quickly agreed: "The second madam is right, our second wife has nothing for the eldest lady to catch. Our second young master has passed the scholar examination at a young age, and he will definitely have a bright future like young master Biao in the future."

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"Shut your crow mouth, if you don't know how to speak, don't speak!" Mrs. Liu Er suddenly stopped the maid.

"How could my son be like Mr. Ciao? Apart from being good at studying and having a good skin, what else does Mr. Ciao have?"

"He put off getting married for a long time and tortured his mother to death. After all, he finally got engaged. During the filial piety period, he didn't strike while the iron was hot and arranged the marriage with Daukou. He had to wait three years for the filial piety period.

Just got married."

"It's good now. The filial piety period has only passed half a year, and my unmarried daughter-in-law can't bear to fall in love with a pretty boy who sings in an opera."

"They are still clamoring for an elopement. Now the whole village knows about it, but Hwarang himself is still sleeping in the house, but he doesn't know that he has a green head with a piece of moss on it!"

"My son is like him? My son is not like him. With a father as accomplished as the second master, and a mother as beautiful as me, my son will definitely be a hundred times, a thousand times better than him in the future!"

The Luo family was cooking lunch. Mrs. Zuo had said hello to Yang Ruoqing in advance, telling her that the lunch should not be too extravagant or grand, but just cook a few simple farm dishes that could go well with rice.

So, Yang Ruoqing thought about it and planned to stir-fry two vegetarian dishes, make a bowl of spicy stir-fried beef, and then steam a portion of preserved pork.

The so-called bacon combination is to cut the bacon into thin slices, the bacon that was smoked years ago is also cut into oval shapes, and the dried duck and dolphin are also cut into slices, and then placed in a sauce-colored ceramic bowl and steamed in a pot.

When the water boils out of the pot, pour a few drops of sesame oil on top, a cup of good stuffed peach blossoms, sprinkle with chopped onion, ginger, garlic and coriander foam. It has a full color, aroma and flavor, and is oily but not greasy. It can be served with wine or rice.

first choice.

And it's real, a solid dish, not adulterated at all.

Of course, in addition to these, Yang Ruoqing also prepared mushroom and egg drop soup and sweet corn blanched for dessert.

The noon dishes were indeed simpler than the previous meals, so while they were still cooking fiercely two days ago, Yang Ruoqing had already finished eating, and she had also put away the bowls and chopsticks before carrying the slop bucket out of the yard.

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It should be added here that in the old Luo family, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian used to live in the old house in the village. In the new house, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang lived with their children, accompanied by Tuoba Xian.

Later, Luo Fengtang became a vanguard, a deputy general, a general, a national protector general, and was awarded the title of Zhongyong Bo. The higher his position and status, the heavier the responsibilities on his shoulders and the more errands he had to do.

It seems that I have less time at home.

There was no man supporting the huge yard, and there were only women and children. Luo Fengtang was worried, Blacksmith Luo was worried, and Yang Huazhong and the others were worried.

So after discussion, Yang Ruoqing personally went to pick up Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian to live together in their new house.

When Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian lived in the old house, they followed the usual practices of farmers, raising pigs in the backyard and chickens in the chicken coop. During the day, chickens, ducks and geese ran all over the yard, quacking.

When the pigs grunt in the pig pen, go to the vegetable garden or work in the fields, they will bring back some pig grass in a basket to feed them.

But since moving to the new house, Yang Ruoqing has communicated with them that chickens, ducks and geese can be raised in a separate enclosure in the backyard, so as not to go to other places in the yard to poop and dirty the ground.

As for pigs, I won’t raise them anymore.

There are three reasons for not raising it:

One, for the environment at home.

Second, in order to reduce the burden on Wang Cuilian and Blacksmith Luo.

Third, now that the Luo family has reached its peak, they dare not say that they are as rich as the country, but they do have enough money to spend in two or three lifetimes.

Therefore, there is no need to raise pigs to supplement the family income. The family environment is good, and the two elders can enjoy more happiness.

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing put the leftovers in this family in a swill bucket and sent them to her parents' house next door.

In her parents' house, Mrs. Sun raised two pigs. She sold them every year in the twelfth lunar month, and would quickly catch two piglets and raise them back in the first month.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing gave these leftovers to the two piggies.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the yard, I saw a carriage with green curtains speeding towards us on the pond at the entrance of the village.

Yang Ruoqing, the driver of the carriage, had the impression that he belonged to the Liu family. I guess the people sitting in this carriage must be the Liu family, right?

Who is the one?

Madam Liu? Second Madam? Or Liu Doukou?

Yang Ruoqing felt that the possibility of it being Liu Doukou was very high. Don't ask why, it was intuition, a woman's intuition.

Something like that happened last night, and today this big scandal has spread throughout the village. Maybe the next village will know about it in the afternoon.

If Liu Doukou hadn't left, would he have been watched and pointed at by everyone when he went to the theater in the afternoon?

Is she that thick-skinned? Is her mentality that strong?
Chapter completed!