Xiaoduo ran to the homestead out of breath, pulled Xiaoyun and said loudly.
Mr. Feng had previously stayed in Ruanjiakeng.
It was he who bought Xiang Tao's home in the first place.
But at that time he was a patient of Sister Shiqing, and later he went to Hongwu Kingdom with Sister Shiqing.
My father-in-law said that he was a noble man.
This time he came, and there was an imposing-looking man beside him, and he had several guards.
Sister Xiaoyun and Sister Shiqing are so familiar with each other, and they went to Hongwu Kingdom with them, so I guess they are also familiar with Mr. Feng.
The father-in-law said that they didn’t know how to entertain them, so if they called her Sister Xiaoyun, she would definitely know.
Xiaoyun was holding the drawing in his hand and was talking to the foreman about what he didn't understand. When he suddenly heard Xiaoduo's words, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Tell the village chief that there is no need to entertain Mr. Feng."
He bought a house in our Ruanjiakeng, and he is from our village. Since he is from our village, why should anyone entertain him? He just went back to his own village!"
Xiaoduo blinked and said with some uncertainty: "Sister, my father-in-law said that he is a noble man!"
"Aren't they also from our village?"
Xiaoduo nodded subconsciously, thinking that what Xiaoyun said made sense, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I understand, sister, please do your work first, I will tell my father-in-law. There are still patients in the hospital, I
I have to go help Brother An Sheng keep an eye on it."
Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing when she saw Xiaoduo's hurried away figure.
Xiaoduo is a good-luck person who can marry someone who knows everything about her. Aunt Youhua is a good person and has a good temper. Such a mother-in-law is something that others cannot envy.
Although Brother Dashu's mother-in-law, Aunt Pang, was a nice person, she was a bit more harsh on her after all.
In fact, she also understood that because she had married someone before, even if everyone knew what her husband's family was like, so what?
No matter how you say it, she can be regarded as being married by a clear matchmaker. She has been married.
She could understand Aunt Pang's current dissatisfaction. However, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
Aunt Pang said she agreed with her and Dashu's matter, and was very happy that she could be the manager of the hot sauce shop.
She was thinking about how much money she would earn from this job in the future, how many people would envy her, and how many younger brothers and sisters she would be able to help.
But when it came to building a workshop, she began to feel dissatisfied again because she needed to contact the foreman.
Aunt Pang felt that as an abandoned woman, being exposed in the public eye would harm her reputation.
They say that most of the people who build workshops now are men, and she is from a womanly family, hanging out here every day.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyun couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.
She didn't know how long she could hold on, and she didn't know whether her desire to marry Ruan Dashu was right or wrong.
Why!
In Ruanjiakeng, Qi Lie, oh no, the one who calls Ruanjiakeng is Feng Lie.
Feng Lie got off the carriage with the help of Ding Beirui.
For him, when he returned to this place again, his state of mind was completely opposite to before.
When he came here for the first time, all he could think about was how to get Yan Shiqing to treat him so that he could survive.
This time he came with a completely different mentality. He came to live a comfortable life.
Here there is no worries and life is leisurely.
It was completely opposite to living in the East Palace of his Hongwu Kingdom.
Here, he doesn't have to wear a mask all the time, and he doesn't have to be in constant fear of being harmed by his beloved concubine the next second.
Ruan Ansheng also heard the news of his return. He walked out of the medical center and saw Feng Lie stepping forward with a smile: "Welcome back! Is it much better now?"
He said, looking the person up and down.
Speaking of which, Ruan Ansheng also treated Feng Lie and was considered a familiar person to him in the Ruan family pit.
Although it was not clear why he came here again, no matter whether he was a member of Da Chu or was his doctor, Feng Lie came to Ruanjiakeng and he wanted to welcome him.
“Much better!”
When Feng Lie saw Ruan Ansheng, he remembered that he had changed his dressing and injected himself with acupuncture, and a smile appeared on his face.
Although I left at the end of the year before last, if you think about it seriously, it only lasted a year and a half.
But in this short period of time, he felt that the person in front of him had become much calmer.
Maybe it’s experience, or maybe it’s getting married?
The woman next to him looked very close to him. She was wearing a pink autumn dress and her eyebrows looked somewhat similar to Xiaoyun's. She was probably Xiaoyun's sister and also his new wife.
"My master is amazing!"
Ruan Ansheng heard the words "better" and looked at Feng Lie's complexion, and he looked proud.
All in all, he was Shiqing's first disciple, and even Biyun had to be ranked behind him.
Shiqing has superb medical skills, and he is proud to be her disciple.
Just when Ruan Ansheng and Feng Lie were reminiscing about the past, Xiaohua hurried over here. After standing still, she looked at Feng Lie and said respectfully: "Mr. Feng, your house has been tidied up. You can come at any time."
Live in."
Feng Lie naturally remembered Youhua. When he and Feng Jun first arrived at Ruanjiakeng, they received a lot of care from their family.
She just came back now, and she brought someone to help clean up the house, which made him feel grateful.
Thinking of the relationship between her family and Shiqing, he looked at Ding Beirui and said: "Uncle Rui, when I was here, I received a lot of care from the villagers. I want to come back this time and take this opportunity to entertain the villagers. You
What do you think?" xdw8
Before Ding Beirui could speak, Xiaohua waved her hands repeatedly: "Young master Feng, you're welcome. We are all fellow villagers. It's our duty to help each other if anything happens. There's no need to be so polite. No, you really don't!"
When Ding Beirui followed Feng Lie to Ruanjiakeng, he had already inquired about the matter here. When he heard Feng Lie's words, he agreed.
It's just that he is an old man and doesn't know much about the customs of the village here. He thought for a while, took out a five-tael silver coin from his sleeve pocket, threw it towards Ruan Ansheng and said, "We are all rough people, no."
You know what to do to entertain the villagers, you can take care of it!"
When he said this, he was afraid of being misunderstood, so he added: "I am Shiqing's elder. Since you are his apprentice, I will leave this matter to you!"
Ruan Ansheng took the silver, but when he saw the silver ingot, he was about to refuse.
But after hearing what Ding Beirui said, he handed the money in his hand to Youhua and said: "Mom, since this is the wish of Mr. Feng and Uncle Rui, then you can see how to deal with it. Speaking of which, here
It should also have something to do with poetry."
Ruan Ansheng was very respectful when he talked about Shiqing. Although Yan Shiqing didn't let him call her master, in his heart, she was!
Youhua was smart. When she heard this, she remembered that the villagers were talking about the beauty of poetry, so she happily accepted the money.
"Don't worry, Mr. Feng. Tomorrow I will arrange for people to go to the town to do shopping. The day after tomorrow, I will entertain the whole village in the open space here. As for the cook, Xiaoyun's mother-in-law is good at cooking. Just let her take charge of the dishes when the time comes. I'll take this money back.
If there are too many, they will be returned to you."