The General's Little Peasant Wife

Jiang Quan speechlessly stared at Qin pozi and wanted to tell her a sentence; do you want to hide? But seeing her furrowing her brows, a face full of worry, he finally decided not to say anything that was a blow to her.

"Alright, it's not time to say things like this. Although young miss do not mind, but we still have to vex Ling Luo." Jiang Quan curved his eyes, his tone dangerous.

At the beginning, when Ling Luo was with their young miss, young miss had told them to work with Ling Luo to help him. And because of this, Ling Luo's position in the Marquis Residence rose. But now, his position was high, becoming the heir, but he dared to want young miss to become concubine? Truly seeking death.

"Yes. Spread out words. Make them start pressuring Marquis Residence's shops, but don't make it too obvious." Qin pozi nodded, looking at Qing Xue and the rest coldly speaking.

"Yes."

They had just arrived here and was not familiar with this place, so they roamed the place together and realized that this place was not bad.

There was a very big pond that could be used to grow fishes, shrimps, and crabs. Turtles and lotus roots could be brought here too so when autumn came, it would be quite the harvest.

Qing Zhu observed the surrounding: "We can plant some medicinal plants here."

"En?"

"To prevent chicken and ducks getting sick." They had a few lands like this in their hands and every one of them had medicinals plants grown there.

"Then this matter will be handed to you." Qin pozi nodded, these had been what she was doing all along.

Qing Zhu agreed with a hum, indicating that she knew. They had roamed once and when they went back, Ning Meng Yao was still talking with Qiao Tian Chang. That harmonious scene made Qin pozi could not help but furrowed her brows.

"Since it's like that, then I will first return." Qiao Tian Chang really did not want to continue seeing that old woman here, as if he had stolen something of hers.

Staring at Qiao Tian Chang and then staring at Qin pozi, how could Ning Meng Yao still not understand what was happening? She smiled and nodded: "Okay, when the time comes, I will let someone call you."

"Alright."

When Qiao Tian Chang left, Qin pozi walked front: "Young miss, do you like that young man?"

Ning Meng Yao touched her forehead with a face filled with helplessness as she looked at Qin pozi: "Qin popo, can we not talk about this?"

"Cannot, young miss, I……"

"Qin popo, you know that young miss had built a workshop. Let us see it, if not, we won't know anything." Qing Xue saw Ning Meng Yao's expression of distress and spoke up.

Qin popo thought it over and it was indeed as said, this matter needed to be known clearly, so she left with Qing Xue and the other girls, leaving Ning Meng Yao and Jiang Quan behind.

"Young miss is still that afraid of Qin pozi."

Ning Meng Yao laughed bitterly as she turned to Jiang Quan: "Uncle Jiang, you know that I really cannot stand Qin popo's naggings. I am only friends with Big Brother Qiao, he is really good to me and helped me a lot here."

Qiao Tian Chang had indeed helped her a lot these past time. Seeing that their relationship was good, Qin pozi was adamant that she liked him. This made her heart felt weird. How could she like him and not know about it?

"How can young miss not clear about what kind of person Qin pozi is? She is just worried about you." Jiang Quan smiled at Ning Meng Yao with a kind face.

Ning Meng Yao heavily sighed, looking at Jiang Quan with a face filled with wronged expression: "I know that she is doing it for my good, but her way of relaying things is very straightforward, making me feel weird." Her relationship with Qiao Tian Chang was so pure it could be any more purer.

Being told by Qin popo was as if they had something going on between them.

Jiang Quan smiled at Ning Meng Yao in mirth and helplessly shook his head. Just when he wanted to speak, a girl rushed in from outside.

Ning Meng Yao squinted her eyes. What that not Yang Xiu Er?

"What are you doing here?"

Yang Xiu Er looked at Ning Meng Yao in stunned, not knowing how to begin speaking, letting her to release her mother.

"Meng Yao, think of this as me asking you. Please release my mom. She's that old, she could die in the prison." Yang Xiu Er begged Ning Meng Yao.

Ning Meng Yao deeply inhaled and her eyes which looked at Ning Meng Yao were filled with the coldness of ice: "Why should I release her? It's only three months, not three years. Besides, what did she do? Now, you're begging me?"