Chapter 110 Hook

Although Yang Mengqi, whose tide has not yet subsided, was not happy with his excessive behavior, he instantly forgave him when he saw that he blamed himself. She is not looking for an excuse for herself, but trying to excuse Lin Zi. If you insist on what you have to do, it's really a little unreasonable and virtuous. As she quickly put on her blasphemy trousers, she paid attention to the surroundings and found that there was nothing abnormal about the little secret that happened between them and their husband.

Lin Zi, who lifted his trousers, silently saw that Yang Mengqi did not blame himself, and began to fool her and said, "Although the behavior of husband is not suitable for etiquette, it is suitable for self-cultivation. The benefits of the combination of yin and yang can better absorb the essence of heaven and earth and promote our longevity. I'm already comfortable, and does my wife feel refreshed?

Yang Mengqi, who wears his trousers, really doesn't know whether what he said is true or false. After all, she has heard a lot about ghosts in her ears. According to her current level of cognition of the natural world, she seems to have some truth. At least, she did feel energetic. However, I really don't want to go to the wild with him again.

Thinking of Yang Mengqi here, he was still worried that his husband would have to practice like this with her again, so he had no idea for a moment. After all, he wanted himself to be a natural thing. Since you married him, you have to obey him. Even if he says no reason, he has to listen to it. Yang Mengqi, shyly, did not care whether he was dressed neatly or not, so he personally served Lin Zi to wear it silently. As a wife, it is a matter of the Lord and for granted to serve your father-in-law.

Lin Zimo felt that it was worthwhile for her. She bent down and kissed her forehead deeply and said with a faint smile, "Madam, don't bother. We'd better go back first so that they won't wait.

He slowly helped Yang Mengqi up, pulled her to the horse that was still eating grass, and put her on horseback. Lin Zimo, who had long been used to riding horses, ran to the city when he got on the horse again. After recalling the sweet Yang Mengqi, he still snuggled in his arms and closed his eyes to enjoy the two-person world that only belonged to their husband and wife.

Lin Zimo and Yang Mengqi returned to the front door and went down from the horse one after the other. The little man standing at the door quickly took the reins from his master's hand. In a very good mood, he picked her up again and walked into the gate. Yang Mengqi, who was both happy and shy, said nothing but a symbolic protest that only he could hear, and he stopped squeaking.

Lin Zimo took her to the hall and put her feet on the ground and said, "Madam, you have lost a lot. You must have worked too hard. You should eat more like Chu Hanlu. After all, I still hope you can grow more meat.

"A father-in-law is bad." Yang Mengqi, who was surrounded by happiness and sweetness, instantly showed the nature of the little woman and said strangely.

Lin Zimo happily took her little hand and went to dinner. After all, he could reunite with his family and felt the happiness brought by his family. Chu Hanlu is always the first to sit at the table, eating candied fruit in her little mouth, waiting for them to come back for dinner. For her, Lin Zimo's return is far less important than eating.

"I heard Cai Yue say that Sister Yang and Brother Zi Mo went to ride a horse." Chu Hanlu, who suddenly pouted and protested against Lin Zimo, "Don't take me to such a fun thing. Brother Zimo is biased.

Lin Zimo, who didn't regard her words as a matter, smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for more than half a month. I feel that you have gained weight again. Your mouth is still a little relaxed. Eat less and more meals to become a fat pig, otherwise you will be too fat to walk.

"Well, bully others again and ignore you, a big bad guy." Chu Hanlu handed the snack box made of mahogany in her hand to Cailian standing beside him and asked Yang Mengqi, "Sister Yang, is it fun to ride a horse?"

Yang Mengqi, with a red face, immediately appeared in his mind that he was intimate with his father-in-law, and said shyly and vaguely, "It's okay. If you really want to ride a horse, you must not go alone. You must have a father-in-law by your side, otherwise you can't. If people dare to take you out to ride a horse, I can be careful to break their legs. After all, this horse riding is dangerous, and it's really not a joke to fall off the horse.

"Brother Zimo, when will you take others to ride a big horse?" Chu Hanlu, who ignored him as soon as he finished speaking, did not insist at all.

Lin Zimo, who picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised ribs and put it in his bowl and said, "Didn't you ignore me?"

Chu Hanlu, who showed a face full of innocence and injustice, left Pan said again, "Who said that? Anyway, they didn't say it."

Lin Zimo, who knew that she was a little girl's temper, shook his head gently and said with a wry smile, "Tomorrow, I'll take you there."

"Well, I made a deal with you." Chu Hanlu, who was very happy, specially put a chicken leg for him and put it in his bowl.

Seeing the chicken leg in his bowl, Lin Zimo said with self-deprecating, "Our young lady is still sensible."

The grandparents and grandchildren who took a bath and changed into new clothes stood not far from the three under the guidance of Ji Xiaojuan and sang beautiful little songs. Yang Mengqi and Chu Hanlu listened while eating with great interest, and their faces showed satisfaction. Lin Zimo, sitting between the two, thought that he was a local steamed bun and could not understand this elegant art at all, so he only buried himself in eating and drinking.

Until the little girl finished singing a song, Yang Mengqi, who felt good, nodded and smiled and said, "Can you sing Kunqu opera?"

"Madam, I can sing. If you can't sing well, I hope you won't be surprised. She replied cautiously.

"Don't worry and sing boldly. Even if I sing wrong, I won't blame you." Yang Mengqi, who has different identities today, will invisibly give his subordinates an identity and say, "You can sing a song "Unrivaled Heroes" for us."

She, who took her life, will sing with a rigid look. The reason why Yang Mengqi clicked this song is to praise his prime minister Lin Zimo as today's unrivaled hero. He is completely uninterested and incomprehensible. He can't walk or sit. He has the patience to suffer in pain. Not only was his wife and concubine fascinated, but the little maids standing next to him listened with relish. In order to comfort himself, Lin Zimo came to a conclusion: the hook.

"Which theater are you from?" Yang Mengqi, who thought it was arranged by the stew manager at home, asked casually.

The two grandparents and grandchildren, who couldn't help kneel on the ground for fear of making mistakes, replied, "We are not actors in any theater, but the maidservants of the lady. In the future, I will only sing to the masters and husbands. Our grandchildren were favored by the old man and came all the way from Nanning City to Pingnan City, willing to sell themselves as slaves and maidservants.

I understood that Yang Mengqi was secretly happy, knowing that it was his father-in-law who brought it back to relieve their boredom. He could pay attention to Lin Zimo's previous painful expression and judged that he was not good at this. The reason why he still left them is just for their sisters. Other than that, she really couldn't think of anything else.

Since they are their own slaves, Yang Mengqi named the singing little girl Caixing. As for her grandfather, there is no blessing given a new name. Only the little maid given a new name by Yang Mengqi is qualified to enjoy the special treatment of having a room alone, otherwise several people will sleep in a room. Although she was still inexhaustible, she didn't want Lin Zimo to continue to suffer. She waved her hand and let them go ahead.

Yang Mengqi wanted to report to him about some of the business that happened at home for more than half a month: "All the fields in our family have been cultivated by people in the village where the lotus is collected. And..."

Lin Zimo, who has been decentralized, believes that she can manage it well, so she doesn't want to hear her talk about these accounts and interrupts her words: "I have said many times about family affairs, my wife doesn't need to report to me. Since you mentioned about our family's farmland, I will set a rule that tenants who cultivate our family's farmland only need to pay three-quarters of the average annual rent tax.

Hearing carefully, Cailian suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard. His tone was full of gratitude and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the master and wife, which not only gave all our village a way to live, but also gave them a chance to live a good life. The slave and maidservants wish that if the master and the two wives give birth to a son, they can all win the first and become a senior official; if they give birth to a daughter, they can all be sealed and marry a happy husband.

Yang Mengqi, who was favored by Lin Zi not long ago, once again thought of herself and his affairs in the wild. As a thief, she was afraid that others would see a clue and said shyly, "Don't talk nonsense here."

The honest Cailian did not notice her look and added without stop: "I also want to bless the first lady and the second lady here, and the master is sure to be a first-class official. Our village will definitely offer the Changsheng plaque for all the owners to repay your great kindness.

All the people in the room were happy to hear her talk like this, but Chu Hanlu, who didn't know the deep meaning, smiled and said, "Cailian, get up quickly. They don't need to thank you. In the future, as long as you serve me with double attention, you will repay my kindness.

The farmers of the Ming Dynasty who used land to maintain their lives may not be able to eat enough every day, and Lin Zimo's decision meant leaving more food for their tenants. In that way, he left them hope and motivation to live, so that they have a longing for a better life tomorrow.