She was an apprentice in a pharmacy last time, but she has grown, and this time she even stared at his classmates.

If he is still in the county school, is she still planning to hold a husband election meeting among his many classmates?

Ruan Jiao didn't realize that she had finished talking about his anomaly.

Also, she wasn't really disappointed.

After all, she didn't feel anything about Pei Zhiheng's classmate, she just thought it was suitable for her to get an account for her marriage.

It doesn't matter if it's not suitable, just ride a donkey and read the songbook, and then look for it.

Anyway, Da Zhou will only pull out women who are unmarried and have no husband-in-law to force marriage, and he doesn't care whether they will have children after marriage.

"Is that so." Ruan Jiao continued: "Then we'll talk about it after they get married. Is there any other gentleman in your husband's official school who has a good relationship with your husband?"

After saying this, she found that Pei Zhiheng's face suddenly darkened.

She couldn't understand a little bit, what the brain circuit of this man was.

He couldn't help frowning.

——"What do you mean, what do you mean? It's not normal for my wife to be diplomatic, isn't it normal? I didn't say anything? What does he mean, doesn't he want me to have more contact with his classmates' family?"

——"Oh, I see. This dog man is going to kill his wife in the future. He probably doesn't want others to know me too well, otherwise when he wants to kill me in the future, he won't be able to throw dirty water!"

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"..."

Seeing Ruan Jiao nodding affirmatively, Pei Zhiheng paused.

He now has a question.

How did Ruan Jiao's brain look like?

Even pouring dirty water on her, does he look like a wife-killing madman regardless of black and white!

Pei Zhiheng glanced at her quietly, and said lightly: "I don't have any familiar classmates, and their family members are not in the local area, so I'm not in a hurry to meet their family members, you don't need to think too much, I don't need you to do anything. "

——"Yes, yes, after all, you still want to kill your wife! After my wife has done too many things, it is not easy to cross the river and demolition!"

Pei Zhiheng took a deep breath, and Ruan Jiao's temples throbbed with anger.

He suddenly smiled inexplicably, "But if you want to do something, I won't stop you. You have been studying with your teacher since you were a child. You are not proficient in everything, but you are also very involved. Although I have forgotten it now, it will definitely not be difficult to recover when the injury on your head is healed. However, if you don't recover, it will be fine. You have learned it before, and I will accompany you to pick it up again. Disaster."

Ruan Jiao: ? ? ?

What the hell are you talking about!

shut up!

On the way back to the village, Ruan Jiao ignored him.

Even if he went to buy her her favorite pig's trotters.

Mother Pei frowned as soon as she saw the pig's trotter that Pei Zhiheng took out, and her words were a little picky, "Why did you buy this? It's all bones and no meat. Isn't this a waste of money? I'll be there when you leave. What about the fat you bought? I want to make lard."

Pei Zhiheng lowered his eyes and said in a calm and natural tone, "I went too late, it's sold out. Only the pig's trotters are left. I remember that Jiao Niang was talking about eating pig's trotters braised with soybeans some time ago? I bought it."

Mother Pei immediately loosened her eyebrows when she heard the words, and unabashedly showed her double standard and preference in front of Pei Zhiheng, "It turns out that Jiaojiao likes to eat! Then why didn't you buy more? Just buy a pair, not give it. Do you have any money? Why are you so stingy?"

Pei Zhiheng: "..."

He took out the silver money for selling embroidery for Mother Pei with a blank face, put it beside her, and lied without blinking, "It's also sold out."

Mother Pei was a little puzzled, "It's not too late for you to go, but the New Year is not a festival, how can it be sold so fast today!"

Pei Zhiheng's expression didn't change, "Maybe it's because the New Year's Day is approaching, every household is thinking about buying meat in advance and hoarding it? Now that the weather is cold, I'm not afraid that it will break. No matter what, this pig's trotter is also meat."

Mother Pei thought for a while, nodded, and handed the two pig trotters to Pei Zhiheng, "Take it and wash it, and then scald the pig hair that hasn't been cleaned, otherwise Jiaojiao won't like it."

Speaking of which, Mother Pei suddenly smiled, "She doesn't know how she remembered it, she actually likes to eat soy bean and pig's trotters, which is used for milking, and when she is confinement in the future, I am afraid that she will get tired and never want to touch it again. ."

Hearing this, Pei Zhiheng was caught off guard, the pig's trotters in his hands almost came out of his hands, his ears burned involuntarily, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't look directly at the pair of white and tender pig's trotters in his hands. .

This embarrassment didn't dissipate until they were eating, especially when they saw a pot of pig's trotter soup in the center of the table, the heat that had subsided was making a comeback.

He lowered his eyebrows the whole time, his expression was serious and serious, and he was tight, as if he was thinking about something important, and he hardly ever met Ruan Jiao's eyes once.

Ruan Jiao didn't give her any more attention. The pig's trotter soup stewed by Mother Pei has only one word, absolutely.

The trotters were so soft that they almost fell off the bones, the soybeans were also cooked softly, and the soup was mellow and thick, not greasy at all. In winter, one sip would warm it directly from the stomach to the limbs.

Ruan Jiao sighed, her eyes narrowed, "Mother, your soup is too good, I think it's better than the chef outside!"

Mother Pei was amused by her, "Have you ever eaten? Do you think so?"

Ruan Jiao took another sip of the soup, her eyes were surprisingly bright, she said with a smile, "Mother, how do you know I haven't eaten it? Even if I haven't eaten it, I can guess!"

Mother Pei didn't take it seriously and looked at her with a smile, "Oh? Then give me a guess, why can't the soup outside be as good as mine?"

"We're a small place, we don't have such a skilled cook. After all, it's so delicious that it's cheap to sell, and it's expensive, and not many people eat it. If the cooking skills are average, isn't it as delicious as the mother's? Mother, this soup of yours, as soon as I drink it, I know that there must be a secret recipe. Ordinary people can't cook your soup at all. I think our family sells it, so it should be used!"

After Ruan Jiao finished speaking, her eyes suddenly lit up and she grabbed Mother Pei's hand, "Mum, really, let's go to a stall to sell pork knuckle noodles? This soup is topped with a sprinkling of chopped green onion, and nothing else is needed. , it already tastes good.”

Mother Pei smiled and shook her head, "How can business be so easy to do, we are only two women's families, we will be bullied when we go out to do business if we are not familiar with each other in life, Saburo needs to study, and he can't stand beside us every day. Man, if something happens, we don't have a place to reason."

When Ruan Jiao heard this, she immediately took Pei's mother's arm and shook it coquettishly, "Mother, I can protect you!"

Mother Pei looked at her beautiful appearance, reached out and tapped her forehead, "Don't think about it!"

Taking her out, don't know how much trouble will cause, although those are not caused by her intentionally, but women are a bit difficult in this society.

She would rather suffer a little than Ruan Jiao being criticized by those people.

And now it's not impossible to live, she embroiders more embroidery, Saburo writes books, and occasionally gets a subsidy from Ruan Jiaotian's fortune.

Going out to do the food business is so hard, there is really no need for her to suffer this.

Mother Pei clipped another piece of pig's foot for her. "You can just study with Saburo. You don't need to worry about the money at home. With mother and Saburo, it won't hurt you."

Ruan Jiao wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a door calling from outside.

All three were stunned for a moment, and no one knew who would come at this point.

Pei Zhiheng stood up, "Mother, you two eat first, I'll go take a look."

Ruan Jiao thought for a while, then stood up, "I'll go with you."

She thought of the token she saw on the big man today.

She had seen the appearance of that token before on Qiu Yang.

Although she feels that the big man is not that kind of person, she should be more prepared and be prepared.

Otherwise, if something really happened, Pei Zhiheng couldn't stop it at all.

Pei Zhiheng didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't refuse. He nodded, and the two of them went out one after the other. Pei Zhiheng actually held up an umbrella to cover her head.

Ruan Jiao froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked at him.

In the twilight, surrounded by white snow, he was the only one in an indigo gown, standing beside her with an oil-paper umbrella.

Ruan Jiao suddenly felt unreal.

"Why?" Pei Zhiheng noticed her gaze, looked at her, his eyes fell on her empty head, and frowned slightly, "Why don't you wear a hat?"

Ruan Jiao waved her hand, "I thought I just came out and opened the door, I don't think it's necessary."

Pei Zhiheng frowned even more, and his voice sank, "The wound on your own head is not healed yet, have you forgotten?"

Ruan Jiao was silent for a moment.

Pei Zhiheng thought she would obediently go back and put on her hat, but suddenly heard Ruan Jiao's laughter.

"What should I do? Husband, you are a bit like my father, old-fashioned!"

Pei Zhiheng: "..."

Standing outside the door were two strangers, a master and a servant.

When Pei Zhiheng saw the other party, his aura became a lot colder. Instead of opening the door, he glanced at them indifferently, and said in a concise tone, "What's the matter?"

The servant outside the door looked at Pei Zhiheng, and there was no surprise in his eyes, but heaved a sigh of relief. He stepped forward and bowed, "Young master, my young master and I passed by here, and the carriage broke down on the way. Now that the weather is cold and the night is approaching, can you allow us to stay overnight at your house and borrow some food? Don’t worry, we won’t use it in vain, and we can pay according to the county’s inn standard.”

Pei Zhiheng glanced at the two of them, "How much money are you going to pay?"

The other party's servant took out five taels of white money from his pocket and put it in his palm, "Do you think these are enough?"

Pei Zhiheng didn't react when he saw the five taels of silver, but said lightly: "That's enough, you wait."

The servant of the other party thought that Pei Zhiheng would tell his family members, and then opened the door to let them in.

However, Pei Zhiheng just turned around and said to Ruan Jiao inside, "I'll take them to Lizheng's house, you and mother will have dinner first, don't wait for me."

When he turned sideways, he revealed Ruan Jiao's delicate and beautiful face, as well as her frail and frail body.

Her complexion fell on the spot, but her voice was soft and sweet, "I'll go with you, there's no one outside, what if the two of them kidnap you?"

The two master and servant outside the door:? ? ?

Pei Zhiheng: "..."

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Male lead: Already quit the group chat.

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Change the word, every time Lizheng will be called the village head, I'm cracked

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