General, your wife has gone to deliver another calf for your horse.

Anyway, in the old man's not-so-good brain, the stuttering young man from earlier seemed perfectly normal, while this whole family was the abnormal one.

They weren't afraid of him at all, and even asked him for money, and said such outrageous things as not letting him stay here.

He didn't care much about those things and continued to take the rolling pin back to prepare to roll out the pancakes.

"Grandpa Jing, this doesn't seem right. I think my mother's egg pancakes aren't made in a rush. She just pours batter into an iron pan and cooks them."

The old man frowned and glanced at his own basin: "Then should I add more water?"

Xiao Er nodded in deep agreement: "Yes, that should be it."

After a while, she said, "It's too watery, should we add more flour?"

Xiao Er frowned: "Grandpa Jing, you might be in for a beating."

Old man: "Huh?"

Waiter: "Really, Ah Nuan doesn't like people who waste food."

The old man: "."

"Then let's find a way to eat her while she's not back?"

"Ok."

Outside, Sanqi hid behind a century-old locust tree, peering into the courtyard through the gaps in the tree. He had almost torn his sleeves by biting them.

Grandmaster, what should we do now?
He thought it was just a matter of running errands, and that the doctor was just a village doctor. He figured he could just give him more money or threaten him a little, and that would be the end of it.

But to my utter surprise, once I stepped out, I encountered setbacks at every turn and faced difficulties at every step.

Having been away for so long, I haven't even seen a single person.

Now that the Imperial Advisor is still in her household, coercion and bribery are probably no longer effective.

He was undecided for a moment and felt quite frustrated.

"Young master, what are you doing?"

Just then, I suddenly felt someone pat me on the back.

Sanqi's hair stood on end, and he suddenly turned his head warily.

But then he saw a peasant woman carrying a small basket, smiling at him.

Sanqi slowly exhaled, then frowned: "Who are you?"

The peasant woman smiled kindly: "My surname is Zhao, and my given name is Yu Niang. Everyone in the village calls me Yu Niangzi. You can call me that too, young man."

Zhao Yuniang sized up Sanqi. The young man was dressed in fine clothes, and his skin was even better than a woman's. His appearance was also exceptionally handsome. His overall demeanor was something that no farmer could ever possess. Now, however, his clothes were dirty, and he looked somewhat disheveled.
The more she looked, the brighter her eyes became, and she said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Young master, what happened? Haven't you eaten yet? I have some flatbreads in this basket, why don't you take them to fill your stomach?"

As he spoke, a hint of fanaticism gleamed in his eyes.

It was worth all the time she waited; the person she was waiting for finally arrived!

She had only been watching the children and hadn't seen anyone after waiting so long. She thought to herself, "It was at this very moment in my past life that Xie Liangchen saved the little nobleman!"

I never expected this young nobleman to be so old. No wonder she couldn't find him!
In her past life, she hadn't seen the young nobleman's face; she'd only heard the village elders say he was a child. Now, thinking back, wasn't this boy just a child in the elders' eyes?
Originally, it was at this time that the benefactor fell into trouble, and it was at this time that Xie Liangchen climbed the social ladder, and from then on, he rose rapidly in rank.

Now that she's hooked up with Xie Liangchen, she thought she could finally enjoy a life of luxury. But she's been waiting and waiting, and Xie Liangchen is still a penniless wretch. Now he can't even afford to cover the household expenses, and she even has to make up for his losses.

Zhao Yuniang was feeling quite troubled when, unexpectedly, someone brought her a pillow just when she was feeling sleepy.

Now that she has saved this benefactor, won't she be the one in a high and mighty position from now on?
Thinking this, he looked at Sanqi as if he had seen a gold nugget, and immediately grabbed her and walked towards his home.

"Young man, I know you're in danger. Come to my house and rest. I'm not afraid of being implicated. My house is nearby." "Hey, hey, hey? What are you doing? Men and women shouldn't touch each other. Let go of me!" Sanqi never expected the woman to suddenly grab him. His face flushed as he tried to break free.

Sanqi, considering that the other party was a woman, did not use much force.

To everyone's surprise, Zhao Yuniang became even more aggressive, clinging to him and trying to drag him away.

Zhao Yuniang was naturally extremely anxious. If she missed this opportunity, she would never have another one! She wished she could use all her strength to bring the person home.

Sanqi's face turned pale and then red, and finally she couldn't bear it any longer and used some force to shake the person off.

"Madam, please have some self-respect! We don't know each other! How could we possibly be going to your house? Madam, please leave quickly, I have important business to attend to!"

Zhao Yuniang was, after all, a woman, and not very tall. With such a strong push, she stumbled back several steps and landed hard on her bottom.

"Ouch!"

"what!"

Two exclamations came almost simultaneously.

The first sound came from Zhao Yuniang.

The second sound came from Xiao Xuanting, who was almost bumped into by Zhao Yuniang.

Xiao Xuanting and Xiao Baozhu walked home hand in hand. Today, they were going to deliver pork cracklings to Grandma Wang.

When they returned and saw Zhao Yuniang and her companion, the two children instinctively kept their distance.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuniang and her companion suddenly started pushing and shoving each other, and they were caught in the crossfire.

At that time, Xiao Xuanting was carrying a bag of plums that Grandma Wang had given him, saying that they were for Aunt Nuan to try. He was afraid that they would get damaged, so he subconsciously called out.

Seeing that the plums in his arms were still intact, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second, a slap landed squarely on his face.

"You little slut, what are you yelling about? You scared me half to death."

Zhao Yuniang turned around and saw an extremely delicate and beautiful little girl. She was already somewhat annoyed, and now that she was being used as a punching bag, she slapped her across the face in a fit of rage.

Xiao Xuanting was stunned by the slap, and the plum in his arms rolled to the ground. Forgetting everything else, his dark eyes stared intently at Zhao Yuniang, unable to recover for a long time.

This was the first time in his life that he had been humiliated like this.
When her family member was beaten, Xiao Baozhu immediately protested and burst into tears, crying, "What did you do! Why did you hit him! Brother! Brother! Come out quickly, we've been bullied!"

Baozhu howled and shouted. Her voice was extremely penetrating.

Since they were right in front of their own house, the waiter, who had heard the noise, came out of the house carrying a big stick.

His leg had almost fully recovered. Although he looked slightly lame, it hardly affected his speed, and he arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye: "Baozhu, who bullied you?"

He asked this question, but the stick in his hand was pointed defensively at Zhao Yuniang.

Baozhu: "It's her! Look, she hit that bad brother and bad sister!"

Zhao Yuniang was initially hesitant, knowing that even the village widow Wang had suffered a loss against Jiang Pangya. She figured her own thin arms and legs were no match for Jiang Pangya.

But to his surprise, only a small child came out of the house. He immediately curled his lips in disdain, put his hands on his hips, pointed at Xiao Baozhu and said, "So what if I beat this little bitch? She looks like a vixen, she's obviously no good!"

After saying that, he glared fiercely at Xiao Xuanting: "What are you glaring at? If you glare at me again, I'll gouge your eyes out!"

"Hey, you dare glare at me!"

Seeing that Xiao Xuanting was still staring at her, Zhao Yuniang became furious and slapped him again. (End of Chapter)