"It seems to be in the book that we can create conditions without conditions!" Tao Qini looked at Zhong Yuxiu with a smile and said. She didn't open her eyes and talked lies. There are many records in the farm books, but they are not very detailed, unlike her recording her growth diary.

"I have him now, so I can't have time to spare. I used to love reading." Zhong Yuxiu looked at her son with gentle eyes and said, "Only when this naughty boy goes to bed can you take a look."

Tao Qini smiled but said nothing when she heard this, looking at the little guy who could no longer sit still.

"It's getting late, it's time for us to leave." Zhong Yuxiu pulled Chu Zeyuan down from the stone bench and walked out.

Tao Shiwu took the big basket and filled it with seven or eight big watermelons and handed it to the coachman.

The Tao family disappeared in front of their carriage before turning back.

"Dad, mom, convene, let's work in the cotton field tomorrow." Tao Qini said to them.

"I saw that the cotton grew very well, and the grass was added, and the worms were prevented early." Shen looked at her in confusion and said, "What else do you need to do?"

"Top!" Tao Qini explained to them what to do.

"Why do you have to hit the top? It's so tall?" Tao Shiwu looked at her in confusion and said.

"It's just because it's only grown," Tao Qini said with a smile at them.

"I don't know if I should pinch it!" Shen looked at her at a loss and said.

"I'll teach you this simple!" Tao Qini looked at them with a smile and said, "The first time we didn't have many seeds, we didn't plant much. It doesn't take long, as long as everyone watches. Remember."

"I understand. When I go home, I will talk to them, and it will not delay the main business." Shen quickened his pace.

&*&

Zhong Yuxiu went home in a carriage and stepped off the carriage in the afterglow of the sunset. "My grandma Lian, send half of the watermelon to my uncle."

"Yes, Miss." Madam Lian replied.

He sent the watermelon to Butler Qin, and he looked at Madam Lian with a strange look and waved her to leave.

After Madam Lian sent the watermelon back, Zhong Yuxiu took the child to wash up.

"Sent there." Zhong Yuxiu sat at the Eight Immortals table with her son in her arms.

"Sent there." Nanny Lian replied looking at her.

"Then let's prepare the meal! I'm so hungry." Zhong Yuxiu looked at her and ordered, "You'll have breakfast after dinner."

"Yes!" Nanny Lian turned around and asked someone to bring the food over.

Nanny Lian feeds the young master to eat. Now the little guy can eat, and Zhong Yuxiu can finally have a meal of peace.

Madam Lian fed the young master and looked at Zhong Yuxiu and said, "Miss, I'm going to send watermelons. Butler Qin's eyes looked at me very strange."

"Strange? What a strange method?" Zhong Yuxiu put down her empty bowls and chopsticks, raised her eyes and asked.

"I don't know what I can't tell. In the past, Butler Qin was quite polite to the old slave, but today he was very alienated, obviously colder than usual." Nanny Lian recalled the situation of sending watermelons.

"In this way, go and ask what happened not in the mansion?" Zhong Yuxiu said immediately after hearing this.

Madam Lian handed her the child in her hand, turned around and went out, and came back without a cup of tea, "Miss."

"What's wrong? I'll be back so soon." Zhong Yuxiu raised her eyes and said to her.

"Miss, my uncle threw out the watermelon you sent just now." Madam Lian said to her with an ugly face.

Zhong Yuxiu stood up and hugged the child and said, "What happened? Why did my uncle get so angry?" She pursed her lips and thought, "What did Ajiu do?"

"My son-in-law has captured two more cities, and now he is approaching Luzhou." Nanny Lian was happy and worried about her lady's situation.

When Zhong Yuxiu heard this, the joy on her face could not be covered, and at the same time, the sorrow hit her heart again.

It’s not because I’m worried about myself, but because I’m worried about Ajiu’s situation.

"Miss, our situation will become more and more difficult." Madam Lian said, looking at her worriedly.

He threw the watermelon out directly, and the uncle was unconcealed and angry at leaving.

"I'm fine, why do you say I call him uncle?" Zhong Yuxiu said to her with a normal expression.

"Miss?" said Madam Lian, looking at her with great concern.

"Okay, stop talking, I know what's going on." Zhong Yuxiu shook her head slightly.

"Miss, do you want to go and explain to my uncle?" said Nanny Lian, looking at her anxiously.

"Don't be fooled!" Zhong Yuxiu looked at her with a gloomy face and said, "Uncle didn't inform me, how could I, a woman, know about Ajiu's news?"

Not to mention that he was angry, she went to add fuel to the fire.

This is not clear that she knows Ajiu's situation well, if she denies it.

Then I know that it is to spy on my uncle and be more guilty.

So she had no choice but to wait for her uncle to find her.

"It's the old slave who is anxious." Nanny Lian obviously figured it out and said quickly.

"You are also concerned, but you are confused." Zhong Yuxiu looked at her with deep eyes and said, "I will take the child to the yard to digest food."

Zhong Yuxiu pulled the child back and forth in her yard, thinking in her mind that from the limited news, it can be seen that her Ajiu is very capable.

But it also angered my uncle. How to resolve this knot seems to be unable to be solved.

Unless Ajiu surrenders and gives up everything now.

But how could she bear it? This was what Ajiu fought for.

Is it really necessary for the two to face each other with swords? This is what Zhong Yuxiu is most reluctant to see?

But if this situation continues, it will happen sooner or later.

What should I do? Which side should I stand? On one side is my close relative, on the other side is my husband and my son’s father.

Did God deliberately make things difficult for her?

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." Chu Zeyuan shouted in pain.

It turned out that Zhong Yuxiu, who was holding Chu Zeyuan's hand, unconsciously tried hard and quickly let go of his hand.

Her fleshy little claws were caught red.

Zhong Yuxiu squatted down and held his hand, quickly blew it and rubbed it, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore." He patted his slim little butt and said, "Go to play by yourself."

Zhong Yuxiu sat on the bamboo chair in the yard, picked up the round fan on the wooden table, and sang vigorously, and couldn't take away the anxiety in her heart and the heat in her body.

&*&

When the lights were on, Gu Ziyi's heart was still in full swing.

Although the watermelon on the study floor was cleaned up, the watermelon stains flowed, indicating how full his anger was.
Chapter completed!