Mian Niang was truly too lazy to waste her breath on her, she directly went over and sat down, and started to pack her shoes.

The daughter-in-law sat together doing her needlework. There was nothing to say, so they didn't talk too much. Rather than finding fault with themselves, it was better to just work and not talk. But that was all.

However, tofu hyacinth held back her thoughts and did not let Mian Niang go in to rest. Since she had slept during the afternoon, she did not feel sleepy at all.

He woke up early in the morning and had been free all day. Mian Niang washed his feet and fell asleep. She had no idea how many times the Elementary Scholars were in there.

It was a good night's sleep.

The days passed just like that. tofu hyacinth was determined to take care of before he returned, so on the second day, he still forced Mian Niang to work as hard as before. In the morning, she would cook, draw water and tidy up her house. She would make medicine for the Elementary Scholars and then go up the mountain to collect firewood.

He still had to come back to cook lunch and pick up firewood in the afternoon. When he returned in the evening, he did say something.

"Han Lin is not in a good condition. You guys can push the matter of going back to the door. You can go back later when Han Lin's body is better."

Mian Niang agreed, but his thoughts were different from hers.

The Abba and Mama had to be worried if he really went back. Instead of going back now, it would be better to do as Grandma had said and wait for the Elementary Scholar to recover.

Otherwise, if the Elementary Scholar were to cause trouble, she might end up with something wrong.

Her treatment of her daughter was different from her daughter-in-law's. Her daughter, Wu Niang, was returning home today, so tofu hyacinth made fresh tofu and placed it there. She also went to the Li family at the east side of the village to buy half a pair of pig baths.

The Elementary Scholars were well-dressed, but didn't do anything else except to give their sister face. tofu hyacinth instructed Mian Niang to finish all the work early. She did not want's brother to come knocking on her door, but her sister continued to work.

He had already discussed this with Mei Laozi in advance. Today, he was going to trouble him to drive the carriage to bring Wu Niang and the others back. The main reason was to give face to his daughter, and wanted to tell the Song Family. Even though it's a change of marriage, my daughter is still a beloved daughter. She grew up in love, so don't bully her.

Stupid Mei left. Seeing Mian Niang, who was in the courtyard cutting the grass, the tofu hyacinth couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. No matter how strong she was, she was still working obediently for her, so she couldn't even return home.

tofu hyacinth had been selling tofu outside all year round, and he was used to all sorts of scenes. Naturally, he had an idea about the subtle relationship between his wife.

This kind of thing is like this, who knows what kind of thing you are going to do. New daughter-in-law, if you don't teach her well, then you'll just have to wait for the day she turns the sky upside down.

Mian Niang didn't know what tofu hyacinth was scheming. To her, it was just a little job.

The journey was not long to begin with, when Mei Laozi drove there, he only needed to travel twice. Very quickly, Wu Niang and Song Zhiruo arrived, Song Zhirong did not like to talk. After entering, he placed the dessert right in front of tofu hyacinth and called out to his mother, bowing to her. However, he felt a little awkward when facing the Elementary Scholar who was reading, not knowing what to call her.

He did not know what to do, and his gaze turned towards his own sister. There were no changes, his hair was wrapped in kernels, but it was tied up in a bun, unlike the two braids he had tied up at home in the past, he could not tell if he was doing well or not. Song Zhixiao wanted to ask, in front of his mother-in-law, whether he could say anything.

The Elementary Scholar looked at him coldly, but once his mother-in-law responded to his greeting, she pulled Wu Niang and spoke to him. Song Zhirong did not like to talk, but he was not a fool either. With his appearance, he understood that his sister's life here would not be easy.

Thinking about it like this, he could only imagine the taste in his heart. He wanted to say something, but Mian Niang had already poured water for him, "Brother A, sit over there and rest for a while."

He interrupted what he was about to say.

"tofu hyacinth finally spoke. Sit down, don't just stand there. "

His gaze only swept past him once before returning to his daughter.

Simple Mei sent him back and then left to greet the tofu hyacinth. They said they were sending it back in the afternoon. The tofu hyacinth did not stand on ceremony with him, he only said that he would ask the Second Uncle Mei to come over for lunch at noon to accompany the new Young Master.

After a while, the Elementary Scholar returned to his room with a book in his hand.

Wu Niang had an unhappy look ever since she entered the room, she only looked at everyone coldly with her pair of beautiful eyes. When tofu hyacinth talked to her, she never replied back to any of the eleven sentences that she received.

Mian Niang pretended not to see her, and just sat beside Ah Ge and asked about some family matters in a low voice.

Song Zhirong might be a little naive, but he was not stupid. The attitude of the Mei Family explained everything. The eyes of the red-faced man who spent most of his time attending to the crops did not reveal much embarrassment. In comparison, they were more filled with anger, as if his sister was not worthy of him.

Elementary Scholars were afraid of encountering soldiers, but soldiers were afraid of encountering Elementary Scholars as well. A high status among the average scholar was something that was always respected. In front of such a cultured person, a man who cultivated the land would always feel inferior.

His wife and mother-in-law were cold and indifferent. The Song Family's Dalang wanted to speak, but his sister tugged at his clothes. Before he could say anything, he had already entered the house.

Looking at his own sister, then looking at that kind of family, the courage that the Song Family's Dalang finally mustered was like a steamed bun that had just been cooked.

The youth's face turned even redder. He was furious.

Mian Niang shook her head. Ah Gumo is getting angry. Other than that, I have to think about my home and my mother. "

The peasants who dug the mud didn't know how to read. They were already clumsy and tongue-tied, how could they be the opponents of tofu hyacinth and the Elementary Scholars who roamed the streets all day long? Rather than bringing disgrace upon themselves, they might as well stay in peace and not cause any trouble.

Life is a tempering process. We just got married, and we have such a special relationship. It's normal to have friction and a knot in your heart. It's a long process, but there's always a problem.

If not for himself, just for the peace of the family, and not just within three days of marriage.

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