MTL - After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields-Chapter 557 How do you want to kill me, madam?
Chapter 557 How do you want to kill me?
Liu Ji took the villagers of Liujia Village and bought a coffin for the coachman. He also invited Taoist priests to see the Feng Shui treasure land. He also held a banquet in the village for two days, invited a singing troupe, and implemented a grand funeral with actions.
Qin Yao didn't know whether Zhen Yubai was moved or not. Anyway, her money bag was very moved. After that, she couldn't help but give Liu Ji a good beating.
“I’m giving you a grand burial, not a grand burial. Don’t you know the level of our Liujia Village?!”
Liu Ji held his head and ran around his yard. Hearing the roar from behind, he retorted aggrievedly:
"Didn't I do what you said, madam? Besides, our family is not short of money now, and we have gained a good reputation after being so busy. Now who goes out in the village and doesn't say that madam, you are a righteous person! Mrs. Zhen also He said that when he is well, he will come to visit and say thank you! "
When this reputation is so easy to earn, why didn't he go around and tell people: My wife has given you many warnings, saying that it is not easy for my wife to come to our poor and remote place, and such an accident happened, so I must take care of his coachman's affairs. The posthumous affairs should give Mrs. Zhen the feeling of returning home, so that she will be willing to stay and teach our children well.
Qin Yao threw a stick at him, "I want to thank you, what if Zhen Yubai's thank you is worth my thirty taels of silver? If he just says a few more words, our family will not go bankrupt!"
"Bankruptcy?" Liu Ji nimbly dodged the flying mallet and asked eagerly: "May I ask, madam, what is bankruptcy?"
Qin Yao didn't expect that he was so proficient in dodge skills that he managed to dodge his own blow. With a cold look in his eyes, he suddenly exerted his strength, leaped into the air, fell from the sky, and used a Taishan move to pin down Liu Ji who was trying to run away. On the ground.
“Bankruptcy means losing everything, do you understand?” Qin Yao leaned into his ear and whispered softly.
The warm breath penetrated into his ears, and the hairs all over Liu Ji's body stood up, and he kept saying: "I understand, I understand!"
Qin Yao sneered and slapped his handsome face with a symbolic punishment of neither light nor serious, then let go of him and warned:
“Next time you waste my money like this, I will kill you!”
Liu Ji covered his face and subconsciously said, "How do you want to kill me, madam?"
After the words were spoken, he realized what he had said. He stepped back and looked at her nervously, wishing he could smash his mouth.
Qin Yao stared at him dangerously for several seconds. Seeing his eyelashes blinking wildly in panic, she secretly sneered, turned around and strode away.
Seeing that she was really gone, Liu Ji relaxed and sat down on the ground, and then he dared to take a deep breath.
But just now, I was still expecting to be killed by her. Why?
Liu Ji was frightened by his own thoughts and quickly shook his head to get rid of this inexplicable thought.
In order for Zhen Yubai to recover as soon as possible, the village arranged for the sisters-in-law and aunties from each family to take turns cooking and cleaning, and being responsible for the new wife's food and daily life.
And because Qin Yao's family had to pay for the funeral, the villagers consciously did not arrange for her family to take turns.
Short half a month passed in this way, and by mid-October, Zhen Yubai had recovered to about eighty-seven, and occasionally she would go out for a walk in the village when the weather was nice.
In order to let the master feel the warm welcome given to him by all the villagers in Liujia Village, Qin Yao specially arranged for Liu Qi and other young people in the village to take the master around when they had free time to familiarize themselves with the future working environment.
However, Zhen Yubai didn't seem to be interested in the mountains and rivers in the village. Instead, he liked to go for a walk near the Lotus Garden.
If he meets the three masters and disciples of Gong Liangliao who are pushing a wheelchair out for a walk, they will immediately come forward and try to join them, saying that he has admired the great scholar for a long time.
At first, Liu Ji didn't think there was anything wrong with this, because there were many scholars in the village who came to see his teacher.
But it’s normal to encounter him once or twice. It seems very deliberate to meet Zhen Yubai every time he goes out.
Other scholars who come here because of his reputation will not fail to do their homework even if they want to meet the great Confucian again. So most of the time, these scholars study hard in their own rooms and rarely go out. What's more, the weather is like this now. Although the sun occasionally shines during the day, the wind on the river bank is also very cold. No one would go out and get cold every day.
Hush the teacher out again, and when he meets Zhen Yubai who comes forward in surprise, Liu Ji pays more attention and secretly observes the teacher's reaction.
I didn’t know this, but I was really shocked when I saw him.
To other scholars he met by chance, the teacher appeared to have a superior demeanor, but in fact there was annoyance hidden in his eyes.
However, Zhen Yubai repeatedly tried to deliberately create a chance encounter by squatting, but the teacher didn't even look bored!
Something is wrong, this is very wrong.
Liu Ji raised his eyes to look at Zhen Yubai, and suddenly found that this man, who was about his own age, looked pretty good.
He also has a humorous conversation and is well-informed. He can say a few words about everything from all over the world. He has a bit of the boldness and magnanimity of a rich man who travels around with his family wealth, and a wanderer in the world.
Looking at the teacher Gong Liangliao again, he looked at Zhen Yubai with implicit admiration in his eyes.
Liu Ji's heart rang with alarm bells, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose—his junior brother's position was in jeopardy.
“Lady, lady!”
As soon as he got home, Liu Ji eagerly found Qin Yao who was reading the account book in the main room, and wanted to tell her his findings in her ear.
Qin Yao sensed someone approaching, stretched out her hand, and accurately touched Liu Ji's face with her palm. With a little force from her fingertips, she pushed Liu Ji away a meter away as he tried to get closer.
“Sit down and talk if you have something to say.” Qin Yao continued to look at the account book without raising her head, but her tone was obviously unhappy that she was interrupted.
Liu Ji knew that she didn't like to be interrupted when she was concentrating on her affairs, otherwise she would get another beating. She found a chair and sat down in front of the charcoal basin, suppressing her anxiety and waiting for her to finish.
After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, Qin Yao finally put down the account book in her hand, picked up the homemade charcoal pen and recorded a few entries in her small notebook.
After finishing recording, I put down everything in my hands and then looked up at him, "What's the matter?"
In view of his knowledge just now, her attitude was also rare and gentle.
Liu Ji was simply flattered and thought to herself, it would be great if the lady could be so gentle every day.
He boldly pulled the chair closer to her. Even though there was no one else in the room except him and his wife, he suppressed his voice and whispered his suspicions about Zhen Yubai into her ear.
After speaking, he stared at Qin Yao to see her reaction.
Unexpectedly, she was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "Master is so free, it seems that our school should start classes."
Liu Ji was anxious, "Madam, why aren't you in a hurry? He must also want to become the teacher's disciple, so he is so diligent and creates this chance encounter!"
If the teacher really fell into the trap, would he still be the teacher’s dear little apprentice?