Chapter 779: Aunt Fang's Thoughts

But that was in the past. Now that they had been exiled to Zhengdao Village, having talent and good looks didn't mean much.

Unfortunately, the matchmaker acted as if they were climbing up to the Fang family and said that in the past, families like theirs would have married the daughters of prominent families. Aunt Fang found this attitude quite repulsive.

Who didn't know what they were thinking? They saw that the Fang family was living a better life now. Aunt Fang was working in the village, Fang Xiyue could hunt, and father Fang could go out to work. They had meat to eat every day. Did they envy them and want to share in their prosperity?

As a result, it seemed like they had received a great stroke of luck, as if they were the ones who should be considering themselves fortunate. They didn't even take a moment to reflect on their own circumstances.

Shu Yu wasn't surprised at all when she heard this. It was natural for people to think that their family was doing well and approach her grandmother, hoping to marry into their family. Naturally, there would also be people who saw the Fang family's improved living conditions.

Both she and Fang Xiyue were at the age where marriage was being considered.

Zhengdao Village was small, so the chances of them being targeted were quite high.

Aunt Fang continued, "Actually, it's not just this family. There are several households who are openly or secretly inquiring about it. I've observed those men, and they don't seem very suitable. They either can't do heavy lifting or have a bad temperament. From what I've seen, Ma Lu seems quite good. What do you think?"

Shu Yu replied, "... I think we should ask Fang Xiyue and Ma Lu about this. Asking me doesn't seem very useful."

She thought for a moment and earnestly said, "Ma Lu is a person of good character and willing to endure hardships. But Auntie, what does Xiyue think?"

Shaking her head, Aunt Fang replied, "I haven't talked to her about it yet."

In that case, Shu Yu couldn't offer any advice. They needed the consent of the parties involved.

Aunt Fang wanted to continue discussing Ma Lu, but Wang Changdong arrived, and she immediately fell silent, focusing on cutting paper again.

Wang Changdong looked at the paper on the table and cheerfully picked it up. He saw a whole stack and his eyes lit up. He said to the two of them, "I think these paper-cuttings are better than the ones sold on the streets. Aunt Fang, why don't you cut more, and I'll sell them outside. The money we earn will be used to treat everyone in the village to a good meal, and I'll also give you a big red envelope."

Aunt Fang was momentarily stunned but soon overjoyed. "Is that alright? I have no problem cutting more, but it's already the twenty-ninth. Tomorrow is the thirtieth, and time is running out."

"It's fine. You go ahead and cut. I'll take these with me first, and I'll come back tomorrow at noon for the rest."

Aunt Fang nodded repeatedly. She could sell these paper-cuttings herself. However, she didn't have any connections and didn't have time to set up a stall in town or the county. If she wanted to sell them, she could only leave them at a general store or a bookstore, but the prices they offered were low and not worth it.

Moreover, if she sold them herself, she would have to buy red paper and cut them at home after work. By the time she returned home, it was already late, and she didn't have the luxury of lighting candles to work.

If Wang Changdong sold them, she could cut them in the village.

The two of them reached an agreement, and Aunt Fang focused on her work.

Shu Yu had no intention of making money. She continued to cut Fuwa paper-cuttings on the side. After finally finishing them, the workers had already returned from work.

After registering everyone's information, Shu Yu took the paper-cuttings she had made and returned home.

To her surprise, as soon as she arrived at the doorstep, she saw two people waiting for her.

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  Chapter 53 Farce (2)

Old Mo couldn't avoid being knocked over and hit the back of his head on the cold hard ground. Waves of dizziness swept through his mind, and before he could regain his senses, Hong Shi twisted her obese body and sat heavily on him, almost suffocating him.

"You useless old thing, how dare you lay a hand on me, I'll let you hit me, let you hit me!"

Hong Shi's eyes were red from being slapped, and her intact left hand scratched Old Mo's face one after another, quickly leaving behind a patch of blood.

Old Mo, being small in stature, couldn't resist Hong Shi's tight grip. He pushed and shoved her while shouting at his dumbfounded son and daughter-in-law, "Hurry up and help!"

Niu Shi and the others snapped out of their daze and rushed over, hastily pulling and tugging at Hong Shi. Once Old Mo was free, he slapped Hong Shi hard again. Hong Shi refused to yield, screaming and pouncing on Old Mo once more, raining punches and kicks on him.

Outside the door, Wu Shi, the eldest daughter-in-law, watched coldly while soothing her three-year-old son. Thinking of her daughter who had been sold by Hong Shi, hatred flashed in her eyes, and she had no intention of intervening in the fight.

...

Meanwhile, Mo Yan and Mo Qingze, who were discussing opening up new land for vegetable farming, were completely unaware of the turmoil in the Old Mo's household.

Mo Qingze looked with interest at the sketches drawn by Mo Yan. After listening to her explanation of what "greenhouse vegetables" meant, he pointed to the crisscrossing lines on the sketch and asked, "Are these meant to divide the twenty mu of land into plots?"

Putting down her pen, Mo Yan shook her head and said, "These lines represent water channels. We can pump water from the river and irrigate the land, making irrigation easier."

Mo Qingze nodded repeatedly after hearing this. He was quite confident in the greenhouse vegetables his daughter described and didn't question why the vegetables in the yard grew well without greenhouses.

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She had been worried that her father would inquire about the vegetables in the yard. Since the upgrade of her space and the spring's upgrade, she hadn't used the spring to bathe and instead diverted the spring water to the well for the family to use for body conditioning. The water used for bathing and washing vegetables every day could be poured into the vegetable garden, nourishing the vegetables with spiritual energy, making them resistant to frost and growing lush green.

Originally, that piece of wasteland didn't need greenhouses. She just didn't want to attract attention, so she thought about building them as a cover. As for the materials used for construction, she had also figured it out. She would collect bamboo and wood from the mountain and use oilcloth instead of plastic film from her previous life.

Oilcloth had good waterproofing properties, but its light transmission and insulation were inferior. In order to conceal her actions, she planned to build a clay stove in each greenhouse to burn wood and warm the greenhouse. In the future, if anyone in the village wanted to grow greenhouse vegetables, they could use it as a reference.

Mo Qingze was not good at farming, but he grew up in the countryside after all and suggested many improvements, which surprised Mo Yan greatly.

"Yan'er, you'll be fourteen next year, and it's not appropriate for you to show your face anymore. Leave the greenhouse vegetables to me in the future. If I don't understand anything, I'll come back and ask you. How about that?"

Looking at his daughter, who was already showing signs of becoming a young woman and becoming more and more outstanding in appearance, Mo Qingze was really worried.

Mo Yan, upon hearing this, suddenly realized that she had been in this world for almost half a year, and her body was almost fourteen years old. In her previous life, she was still a junior high school student, but in this ancient era where women could marry and have children at the age of fifteen, she was indeed considered a big girl.

Thinking of this, she smiled and readily agreed, "Father, then I'll leave it to you!."

Although she retained memories of her past life, the influence of modern women's independence and self-reliance always affected her. However, in this era of strict etiquette, her so-called independence might harm her. Moreover, since these dogmas existed, there was a reason for their existence. Although she enjoyed reading novels with strong and capable female protagonists, she lived in the real world and just wanted to live a peaceful life with her family and do more good deeds to accumulate merits using her space.

Mo Qingze touched her head, his face full of affection, "Why be polite with me? You're really a silly child!"

Mo Yan closed her eyes slightly, enjoying this kind of indulgence. The affectionate father in front of her was becoming more and more similar to her father in her previous life...

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 Chapter 778: Approaching New Year

Qi Chan left, but he assured Shu Yu that it wouldn't take long for him to bring back news. She wasn't in a hurry and spent the afternoon with Grandma and returned to Zhengdao Village to continue her daily tasks.

The letters and New Year gifts had already been sent out. In the following days, Shu Yu accompanied Grandma to the county town twice. Even though Ruanshi and Da Ya were there, Grandma was still worried that they might miss something.

This was Shu Yu's first New Year celebration after returning, so Grandma attached great importance to it. Some things had to be personally prepared.

Shu Yu specifically went to the county office to check, but Qi Chan hadn't returned yet.

Not only him, but Meng Yunzheng and Zhao Xi were also absent.

Time flew by, and the twenty-ninth day of the month was approaching. Even the usually desolate Zhengdao Village became lively and festive.

The courtyard had already been thoroughly cleaned, and in the morning, Wang Changdong went to the county town to buy couplets. Now, he was directing others to hang them up.

Shu Yu and Aunt Fang sat in the main hall, cutting paper for paper-cutting decorations. Aunt Fang had nimble hands and was known for her paper-cutting skills, which she had learned from her mother's family. Whenever someone had a joyful event or during the New Year, they would ask her mother to help cut a set of paper-cutting decorations.

Aunt Fang had inherited the skill, and Shu Yu learned from her. Once they finished cutting, they would take the decorations back to the county town to put them up.

There were already two pairs of Fuwa (good luck dolls) paper-cuttings on the table, adorable and charming. Shu Yu loved them, but they were quite complex and labor-intensive to cut.

However, Shu Yu was determined to finish cutting them, as if she had a bone to pick with those two dolls. She insisted on creating a rough outline.

Aunt Fang chuckled as she watched. "You're already very skillful, you know? Let me tell you, our family Xiyue has been learning for so many years, but she can only cut the character 'Spring.' She's not very dexterous with her hands. She couldn't learn archery from her father, and she can't learn paper-cutting from me. But you, you're quick at learning everything, and you can even recognize words and interpret texts. Your mind is so agile."

Aunt Fang envied Shu Yu. If Xiyue could be like her, Aunt Fang wouldn't have to worry.

"Everyone has their strengths. Xiyue is meticulous, which is also a great advantage. Her attentiveness can save lives when we go into the mountains." Shu Yu didn't even lift her head as she continued cutting. She was at a crucial point, and a small mistake could break the paper.

Aunt Fang pondered for a moment. "That's true. The members of the Third Team came to our house last time and brought two chickens, saying that it was all thanks to Xiyue; otherwise, they would have run into trouble."

Suddenly, Aunt Fang glanced around and, seeing no one nearby, approached Shu Yu and asked in a low voice, "Ah Yu, let me ask you something. What do you think of Ma Lu?"

"He's pretty good. What's wrong?" Shu Yu was multitasking, cutting and answering casually.

Aunt Fang's voice grew even softer. "Then do you think Xiyue will be happy with him?"

"Crack!"

Oops, it broke.

Shu Yu looked at Aunt Fang resentfully, who forced a laugh and said, "I'll cut you another pair later, and it'll be even better than this one."

Putting down the scissors, Shu Yu became more interested in what Aunt Fang had said earlier. "What did you mean by that, Auntie Fang? Someone came to me recently and said they wanted to propose to Xiyue. But the person they found..."

Well, to put it simply, the person they found was also a convict exiled to this place, but he used to be the young master of a wealthy family. If you considered his knowledge and appearance, he was quite good.

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 Chapter 276: Raising Suspicions

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 Chapter 275: The First Time Helping Someone Wipe Their Hair

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 Chapter 52 Farce (1)

The night was deep, and chaos reigned in the Old Mo's house in Liuyang Village. Mo Hongshi's loud cursing, children's crying, and Mo Yonglu's screams were incessant, disturbing the peace of the neighbors next door, who couldn't help but curse in annoyance.

"That damned ungrateful brat! It's all thanks to me raising him and providing for his education, yet he treats me like this. If I had known, I would have rather abandoned him in the mountains to be eaten by wolves!"

The thatched cottage of the Old Mo family had just been built with two rooms. At this moment, a dim oil lamp was lit inside, and Hong Shi sat on the straw mat bed, continuously cursing Mo Qingze. Her spittle splattered far and wide, and her injured right hand hung around her neck, looking somewhat ridiculous.

"Mother, that big brother of ours is just a beast! Poor us, our family can't even have enough to eat or wear warm clothes. Instead of helping us, he gives all the good things to others. He even lets people beat you and Yonglu like this. He's worse than a beast! And that little slut, she embarrassed our family in front of so many people. The whole family is cursed!"

Hong Shi's second daughter-in-law, Niu Shi, cursed angrily. The thought of not getting anything despite so many things and her husband losing a hand made her hate itch in her heart. She wished she could snatch everything back and then sell that little slut to a brothel to vent her anger.

This speech was like pouring oil on fire, and Hong Shi exploded in an instant. She stood up abruptly, pointing at the silent Old Mo who seemed to be lost in thought, and cursed, "It's all because of you useless old thing! You can't even control your own nephew, and you let that little slut dare to ride on our necks and do whatever she wants. Oh Heavens, why did I end up with such a useless waste like you!"

At the end, Hong Shi sat down on the cold ground, her intact left hand pounding on her thigh as she cursed hoarsely, as if she truly believed she was the most pitiful person in the world.

"Cry cry cry, do you still have the face to cry? If it weren't for you useless thing, would I be humiliated by that bitch?" The Old Mo suddenly stood up, glaring at Hong Shi with a dark expression on his previously honest face, as if water was about to drip from it.

In the past, Old Mo would never have dared to argue with Hong Shi like this, but being publicly humiliated in the afternoon had made him extremely angry. Now, being scolded by his wife, he wished he could slap this woman who brought him misfortune to death.

They say an honest man is the most terrifying when angry. Hong Shi was also startled by Old Mo's roar. Forgetting to cry, she quickly regained her senses and exploded. With a "howl," she jumped up and rushed towards Old Mo, who was bowing his head in silence, scratching his face fiercely.

"You useless old thing! You can't do anything yourself, yet you blame me? If you have the ability, why don't you become a scholar like your dead elder brother, make a family business, and let me enjoy my life? I wouldn't have to raise that ungrateful brat. If you have the guts, go yell at your good nephew and make him spit out all the money!"

Old Mo hadn't expected Hong Shi to resort to violence. Caught off guard, he was scratched on the face by her. It stung painfully, and just as he was about to dodge, he heard her mention his deceased elder brother, who had made him feel inferior for most of his life. His face twisted with a ferocious and terrifying expression, and without thinking, he raised his hand and slapped Hong Shi hard across the face.

The slap was too heavy, and Hong Shi was hit with stars in her eyes, her plump body losing balance and falling heavily to the ground.

This was the first time Hong Shi had been slapped by Old Mo. For a moment, she was a little dazed. However, she was not one to suffer silently. With her temper growing bigger over the years, how could she endure this? She quickly got up, lowered her head, and rushed towards Old Mo's head with force.

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 Chapter 777: Clueless Zhao Xi

Shu Yu curiously took the box. "What's this?"

Zhao Xi lazily replied, "I made some medicine for you to restock. Yesterday, you used up all the hemostatic medicine for treating external injuries. And the sleeping medicine, you also used half of it. I've replenished them for you so that you won't run out."

As he glanced at Meng Yunzheng, Zhao Xi yawned and continued, "There are also two types of poison. I've written down their effects on a piece of paper. Young Master Meng from your family is afraid that you'll encounter someone like Cheng Dong again and won't give you a chance to speak. So he specifically asked me to prepare them. I stayed up all night, and it exhausted me."

Shu Yu finally noticed the dark circles under his eyes. He did look quite haggard.

"Thank you." In appreciation of his effort, Shu Yu decided to share some news with him. "I'll keep these medicines safe. Not just for myself, but I'll also give a portion to my mother and sister. It'll prevent them from facing the same situation as last time. Unlike me, my sister doesn't have the time to learn martial arts, but having medicine on her can still provide some self-defense."

Seeing that Zhao Xi was genuinely interested, Shu Yu smiled and changed the topic. "But I doubt she'll need to use them. In the future, there might be someone escorting her back and forth. You know, today I went to the Huifeng Escort Agency and met the son of the head, Luo Qing. When my father was talking to him, he kept asking about my sister and seemed particularly concerned."

Zhao Xi's eyes widened. "Luo Qing?!"

Shu Yu looked at him curiously. "Yes, Luo Qing. He's tall and is a young master. My father said he's also skilled in martial arts."

Zhao Xi suddenly became anxious, even though Lu Erbai seemed quite satisfied. "Ah Yu, you must persuade your father and sister. You're leaving soon, and if your sister marries that young master from the escort agency, it'll be like a thousand miles apart. Can you bear to leave her here alone?"

Shu Yu restrained her laughter. It seemed her intuition was right. Zhao Xi indeed had feelings for her sister, but he appeared a bit clueless.

She exchanged glances with Meng Yunzheng, who also chuckled. Then he pulled Zhao Xi and said, "It's getting late. We have to set off."

Zhao Xi still wouldn't give up. As he was being dragged away, he shouted to Shu Yu, "You have to think it through, Ah Yu. You must persuade them. Don't do anything foolish..."

His voice gradually faded, and Grandma, who was at the door with her sewing supplies, returned and asked suspiciously, "What's going on with them? Why did Zhao just ask you to persuade us?"

"He asked me to remind you to take care of your health and left some recipes for nourishing food. He said that it's easy to get sick in the winter and that you should eat well instead of scrimping on money. He can't always be here to look after us since he's leaving with Young Master Meng for a while."

Grandma smiled, her eyes narrowed. "This kid is considerate. He may appear loud and boisterous, but he's actually quite nice."

Indeed, loud and boisterous, and clueless.

Shu Yu thought about Zhao Xi's sudden nervousness earlier, and she couldn't help but feel pleased.

In the afternoon, Qi Chan did come to find her. He asked about the heat patches and then left.

He had left Heichang County and went to find prefect magistrate Cheng.

To present the heat patches to the emperor, they would definitely need to go through the prefect magistrate, who was currently Cheng Daren.

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  Chapter 51 Breaking New Ground and Planting Vegetables (2)

Fortunately, by that time, Yan'er could already take care of her younger siblings well, so he could continue teaching in town with peace of mind. Originally, living as a family like this was not bad, but he underestimated Second Aunt's greed. She would secretly take away most of the grain he brought home each time, leaving just enough for the three children to survive...

Thinking of Second Aunt's actions over the years, as well as Second Uncle's tacit approval and the scenes from this afternoon, Mo Qingze couldn't help but shiver all over. He closed his eyes in pain, and his hands hidden in his sleeves trembled incessantly. It seemed that only this way could he prove that all of this was not his imagination.

Suddenly, the warmth on his left hand made Mo Qingze open his eyes abruptly, only to find his eldest daughter quietly looking at him, her large and bright eyes full of concern and tolerance.

"Dad, you still have us. We will always be a family!"

The overwhelming sadness in that moment made Mo Yan feel extremely distressed. She knew her father was sentimental; otherwise, he wouldn't have tolerated that family of scoundrels for so many years, nor would he have refused to remarry after that woman left, fearing that his three children would suffer abuse from a stepmother.

She tightly held her father's hand, her heart already made up. No matter what attitude her father had towards that family of scoundrels in the future, she wouldn't blame him.

Mo Qingze blinked, not letting his daughter see the moisture in his eyes. He reached out and touched her head, a relieved smile appearing on his face, his tone inexplicably relaxed, "Dad is fine. With you all, Dad has enough!"

Mo Yan's eyes lit up. Could it be that Dad wouldn't care about that family of scoundrels anymore in the future?

"Yan'er, Dad has figured it out. Our family and Second Uncle's family are ultimately two separate families. In the future, we'll just follow the etiquette between relatives when interacting. If we encounter such a situation again in the future, Dad—won't compromise!"

Looking at his daughter's hopeful eyes, Mo Qingze felt both heartache and guilt. He hadn't been a good father before, only concerned about his own feelings, but neglecting his children. His soft-heartedness had caused his three children to suffer. Even if he really owed Second Uncle's family, over the years, he had already repaid what he owed. Apart from his children, he owed nothing to anyone. Now that he had finally started to enjoy a few days of happiness, how could he let anyone destroy it?

Seeing the determination in his father's eyes, with no hint of reluctance on his face, Mo Yan believed that her father was finally going to slowly emerge from the mire of the Old Mo family. Since her father had made a decision, she should also show her own attitude.

"Dad, don't worry. There won't be any shortage of the usual etiquette on holidays and festivals in the future. As long as they don't come to trouble our family again, I won't make them lose face!"

But with Grandma Hong's greediness and Old Mo's hypocrisy, she felt that life in Liuyang Village would definitely be eventful in the future. Without giving them a slap in the face, it would be impossible!

Mo Qingze didn't know what his daughter was thinking. The smile on his face became even stronger, "Dad believes in you!"

"..."

Being trusted by two people in one day, Mo Yan felt extremely relieved.

After this conversation, the gap between father and daughter that had arisen before was completely eliminated!

"Oh, Dad, there's something I want to discuss with you!"

Thinking of the matter she had been pondering all afternoon, Mo Yan's eyes lit up, and she quickly explained her thoughts in a few words.

"Planting vegetables?" Mo Qingze looked worried as he reached out his right hand and touched his daughter's forehead, "Are you running a fever? How can you talk nonsense like this?"

Mo Yan, with black lines all over her head, brushed away his hand and said coquettishly, "Dad, I'm serious! It's such a waste to leave those barren fields uncultivated. It's better to plant vegetables. We can also make some income for our family in winter!"

Mo Yan shook her head with a smile, "You silly child, it's so cold in winter. Where can you grow vegetables?"

Looking at her father as if he were an idiot, Mo Yan pointed to the lively vegetable garden in the yard, "Who said you can't grow vegetables in winter? Look at those Chinese cabbage, celery, and onions and garlic. Aren't they growing well?"

Before, Mo Qingze had felt that something was wrong with their family. Now, following her daughter's finger and looking over, he finally understood the reason. For a while, he stared at his daughter in silence, unable to say a word...

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 Chapter 776: Interested in Da Ya

Mr. Luo was the head of the escort agency, and Luo Qing was considered a young master.

Both father and son were straightforward and righteous people, and they had a good relationship with the Lu family. However, Luo Qing's mother was different. Lu Erbo and Ruan Shi had dealt with her before.

It seemed that Luo Qing had taken a liking to Da Ya, so Luo Qing's mother had purposely gone to Ruan Shi's stall to try their food.

As the wife of the head of the Huifeng Escort Agency, Ruan Shi had accompanied her in a conversation.

Luo Qing's mother knew about the daughter who was banished from the Lu family and seemed somewhat dissatisfied. Later, she subtly inquired about Da Ya's situation, wondering why she hadn't gotten married yet.

She was about to turn eighteen, which was considered late for a girl in Da Su Dynasty.

The Lu family certainly didn't tell the Luo family about Da Ya's failed marriage and divorce. It would only invite criticism and trouble for Da Ya, so there was no need to spread that topic.

This wasn't Jiangyuan County, and Luo Qing's mother hadn't seen Zhang Shu. They only knew Da Ya, so if they found out about Da Ya's failed marriage, they would blame her.

Luo Qing's mother's probing and subtle contempt irritated Ruan Shi. Although she was timid, she loved her children very much. Da Ya had already suffered so much, and if she encountered such a mother-in-law, she would have to continue enduring hardships for the rest of her life.

Ruan Shi immediately put on a stern face and asked Luo Qing's mother to leave. Afterwards, when Luo Qing came to the stall to see Da Ya, he was blocked by Ruan Shi.

Lu Erbai said, "Besides, Da Ya doesn't like Luo Qing."

Luo Qing was two years younger than Da Ya, so in her eyes, he was just a little brother.

After listening, Shu Yu nodded in agreement. "I also think Luo Qing isn't suitable for my sister."

"Your sister's marriage isn't urgent. She just divorced not long ago. Although she seems fine, we all know that the Zhang family caused her deep harm. Talking about marriage now would only make her think about it more."

After experiencing so much, Lu Erbai had become very open-minded in his thinking.

Although both daughters were of marriageable age, he wasn't in a hurry. He even thought that if they didn't find a suitable match, it was fine not to get married.

The safety and well-being of his children were more important than anything else.

As they continued talking, they returned home. Ruan Shi and Da Ya went back to the stall, while Da Hu and San Ya played vigorously with a group of children in the alley.

Grandma sat at the doorstep with a basket of sewing supplies, watching them. As she sewed, she cautioned them, "Be careful and don't fall. Don't play until you're drenched in sweat. If the wind blows later, you'll catch a cold."

Shu Yu shook her head at the scene and was about to enter the house when she saw the door of the Meng family not far away open.

Meng Yunzheng and Zhao Xi both came out and were walking towards them.

It was obvious that they had come to find her. After nodding to them, Shu Yu entered the courtyard first.

Sure enough, not long after, Meng Yunzheng and Zhao Xi also entered.

They came to say goodbye. "After we went back last night, we carefully read the letter again, but there was no result, so we plan to personally visit the Hetai Mansion."

Shu Yu had already expected this. "When will you be back?"

"Before the New Year."

There were still about twenty days until the New Year.

"Then be careful on your journey." Shu Yu reminded them and asked, "When are you setting off?"

"Now."

So urgent? Shu Yu frowned. She didn't have enough time to prepare things for them.

But she couldn't do anything about it. On the other hand, Meng Yunzheng had prepared a box for her.

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 Chapter 274: God of Wealth

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