Taming the villain little fox (wearing a book)

When the sun was approaching the top of the mountain, another low-key and luxurious carriage stopped at the gate of Wei's house.

Hearing the sound, several guards came out in a file, took out the large and small packages in the car, and carried them into the house like running water.

The windows were wide open, and the scene outside was unobstructed.

Wei Yan was not interested in presents, she sat on the top of the kang, her eyes were always on the women in the room.

Money touches people's hearts, and at this time, the gap between people can be seen more.

Old Mrs. Wei knelt on the kang in the east room, pulled the window frame and looked out, smiling from ear to ear.

Wei Daya, Uncle Wei and others surrounded the old lady Wei, all of them were beaming, as if they were celebrating the New Year.

Wei Lan leaned against a pillar, with her head down and her knees hugged, as if she was thinking about something.

The second aunt Li was very calm, with a smile in her eyes, but not as straightforward as others.

"Mother, can Dashu and Xiaojin meet each other this time to see their marriage?" asked the auntie.

"Well, let's see two good ones." Mrs. Wei said.

"Mom, let's build a house first. If you don't have a house, how can you marry your granddaughter-in-law?" The fourth aunt rubbed her stomach, no matter who lives in the new house, there are more houses, and there are fewer people in the yard, so she can live comfortably .

"That's true. I'll discuss it with your father when I get back." Mrs. Wei already regarded these things as her own, and never thought of asking Sanfang for her opinion.

Wei Lan glanced at Wei Yan first, then smiled helplessly at her mother Li Shi, got up and said, "Grandma, I'll go and see what I'm cooking."

"Yes, cook, cook a few good dishes, and let your elder brother buy what's missing." The old lady Wei looked at Wei Lan happily, "It's still my second granddaughter Lingxing, but she must cook well."

She was especially earnest and thoughtful, as if she meant something.

Wei Lan is not a young girl who just fell in love, she has self-knowledge, so she pretended not to notice and went out with Wei Daya.

Except for Wei Lan and Li Shi, no one cared about Wei Yan's attitude, probably because they felt that Wei Yan owed them in the first place.

Wei Yan thought so, so she did so, her mind was very peaceful.

But for Wei Chunshan and Wei Qiushan, things are not as beautiful as a few women imagined.

These gifts are placed in front of them, and they can see clearly, except for a box of ginseng and a can of tea, there is nothing particularly expensive, special products of Liaoxi Prefecture, poplin cloth, chicken, duck and fish, snacks and candies, and some A whole set of china...

There is also 100 taels of silver ingots on the high table, which is far from what they expected.

Moreover, Prince Zhenbei also said that the money was used to support Weige's studies, and the Hou Mansion will continue to support Weige until he is admitted as a Jinshi.

Mr. Wei is just straightforward, not stupid.He knew very well that the Zhenbei Hou Mansion sent these gifts, which showed that the prince had no intention of sending the Wei family away with money, but gave a suitable gift out of respect.

This is a great opportunity for the Wei family.

He also felt that Weige was a pity, but Weige gave up because he was so poor that there was nothing he could do.Now that the Zhenbei Hou Mansion repays their favor so much, the Wei family has hope again.

As long as Weige becomes an official, his life will be considered worthless.

It was his father and his grandfather's dream to change the family of Wei's family, they failed to do it, and seeing hope in his hands now, nothing makes him happier than this.

Mr. Wei had never read a book, so he expressed his gratitude repeatedly with the few words he had to express his gratitude.

Seeing that he understood what his family meant, Duanmu Chang'an couldn't help but think highly of the Wei family.

Sitting staring at each other without a common language is torture for each other.

Duanmu Chang'an waited for his subordinates to carry the gifts and got up, saying that he was going to go around the village.

Mr. Wei wanted the prudent Wei Dashu to follow him, but he went to the town to buy vegetables, so he had to arrange for Wei Xiaojin and Wei Yan to accompany him.

Mrs. Wei wanted to express her disagreement and asked Wei Lan to go with her, but Mrs. Li firmly refused.

……

There were quite a few spectators squatting in front of Wei's house, and seeing the young master come out, the voices of critics immediately became louder.

Duanmu Chang'an glanced at it, and several guards walked over with their knives on their waists. The people scattered like frightened birds.

Duanmu Chang'an was satisfied, and asked, "Where are you going?" He was looking at Wei Xiaojin.

Wei Xiaojin felt that Lijia Village was the same everywhere, and there was nothing to see, so he was at a loss for what to do, and looked at Wei Yan as if asking for help.

Wei Yan didn't answer in a hurry, but turned to look at the kitchen door, the people inside were busy with work, and there was also the aroma of frying peppers.

Then Wei Yan pointed to the forest ahead and said, "It has just rained, and the roads in the village are mostly muddy. This road is still easy to walk. Let's just walk there."

Duanmu Chang'an nodded, as long as he doesn't sit in the room, it doesn't matter if the scenery is good or not.

A group of people entered the woods.

The sun was still hanging on the top of the low mountain, shining obliquely into the woods, the mottled light and shadow shining brightly on the water droplets on the young leaves, and there were dots of light everywhere, which was very beautiful.

Duanmu Chang'an walked in front, with his hands behind his back, stopping from time to time to have a look and listen, looking very contented.

Wei Yan was not as interested as he was.She wondered when Weig would come back, and if he did, would the couple insist on taking those things and keep them for themselves, or take the opportunity to quit their errands and read only his sages again.

She didn't want this, she didn't want Weige to carry the unwillingness of others to move forward, that would be too bitter.

Life is only a hundred years, not worth it.

……

Outside the woods is a small stream more than ten feet wide, and the bridge is seven or eight big rocks that are stable and stable, and it can be crossed in just a jump.

But Duanmu Chang'an stood on it for a long time, not knowing whether he was listening to the sound of running water or watching the fish in the water.

The beautiful young man in a black long gown, standing tall and jade in the water, is also an excellent scenery.

Wei Yan on the shore couldn't help but think of a sentence, "You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery, and the people who watch the scenery watch you from the shore."

What she sees is actually research and judgment.

Wei Lan is not as good as she imagined when she read the book, so what about the hero?

In the author's setting, Duanmu Chang'an is an aristocratic son with both civil and military skills. He is cold-tempered, ruthless, and has little interest in piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but he has high requirements for food and is extremely picky. For this reason, he is taller than his peers People are slow.

He is fifteen years old this year, not much taller than Wei Yan, and he has just recovered from a serious illness, and he has lost a lot of weight.

According to the book, Duanmu Chang'an fell into a deep coma after returning to the Hou's mansion. Mrs. Zhenbei Hou tried every means to bring her son back to life, and even let his fiancée come in early to celebrate.

His first wife was a baby relative, she was nice and beautiful, but her health was not good, and she died of dystocia a year later, both mother and child died.

Therefore, this noble boy became a widower at the age of 16.

Wei Lan married in as a stepwife, and after entering, she found that the male protagonist not only had a dead wife, but also two beautiful maids.

What will happen this time, is he married?

Wei Yan wanted to know, but couldn't figure it out, so she followed silently, looked at the fields, and climbed the hill.

Xiaonan Mountain is a rocky mountain with serious desertification, not pure mud land, and the path is not difficult to walk.

Probably thinking that the small mountain village under the setting sun is very beautiful, Duanmu Chang'an actually walked all the way up.

Wei Yan and Wei Xiaojin are too familiar with this area, they are not interested in the scenery, they look left and right, when they encounter herbs, they pick herbs, when they encounter mushrooms, they pick mushrooms, and they gain a lot.

"Hey, rabbit, rabbit!" Wei Xiaojin yelled softly, pointing at a pine tree.

rabbit?

Wei Yan didn't bring a hatchet for fear of causing misunderstanding, and only had a strange-shaped tree root that she had just picked up, which was a material she had reserved to pass the boring time.

"Whoosh!"

She moved faster than her brain, weighed the root of the tree, and threw it out based on the feel of her hand.

"Boom!"

The roots fell to the ground, and so did the rabbit.

Everyone turned their heads together and looked at Wei Yan in surprise.

"Haha, the accuracy is good!" Wei Yan trotted over, picked up the tree roots and rabbits, and said when she came back, "These [-] days have not been in vain, and luck is good."

The little girl had a smile on her face, and the setting sun fell in her eyes, dispelling the gloomy silence and making them extraordinarily bright.The warm sunlight weakened the presence of hanging eyebrows and high cheekbones, and the facial features became softer, and the cold and severe girl suddenly had an unusual beauty.

Duanmu Chang looked at Wei Yan calmly for a long time. He always felt that there was something wrong with her, so he asked Zhou Wuyi, the county magistrate, to thoroughly investigate Wei's house. .

But after this time, he felt that he seemed to be thinking too much. Although this girl looks a little better, she is still very naive, otherwise she would not be showing off her power publicly like this.

In fact, it is true, what can a country girl plot against him?

……

When we returned to Wei's house, the food was ready, and the rich aroma could be smelled from a long distance away.

Wei Yan recalled Wei Lan's failed performance in front of Duanmu Chang'an, and knew without having to look at her that she used Class [-] martial arts to make up for her previous mistakes.

It should be just right.

She was a little apprehensive, but she didn't think about any means of not being popular.

As long as Duanmu Chang'an's fiancée survives, even if Wei Lan falls into his eyes, she will not surrender her status as a time traveler and become a concubine for others.

Qin Zai still has a chance, he won't turn black so fast.

While comforting herself, she went to the backyard.

Weige hasn't come back yet, Mrs. Xu is helping Xiao Shitou with his homework.

As soon as she entered the room, the mother and wife pushed the small table away, and Xu asked impatiently: "Sanya, Xiao Shitou said that the man sent a lot of things, did you give me any money?"

"Third sister, is there anything delicious?" Xiao Shitou was also very excited.

"Yes!" Wei Yan slapped his head, "Sister bought you snacks and candy from the county. You can eat more snacks, but you should eat less sugar." She went to the basket to take out the two packages and put them on the kang Going up, he took out another 21 taels of silver, "Mother, don't look forward to those, we have them ourselves, and you can give them to my father when he comes back."

"So much!" Xu's eyes lit up, she had never owned so much money by herself in such a big age.

Little Shitou didn't care about the delicious food anymore, he rushed over all of a sudden, hugged them all in his arms, and said with great satisfaction, "Mom, now my father can study."

Wei Yan smiled and tapped the tip of Xiao Shitou's nose, "You can also read."

"Well, I'll study hard too. In the future, the prestige of Xu Shuangshuang's fat pig will be wiped out." Xiao Shitou met Xu Shuangshuang twice in the town, and was ridiculed by her every time. He studied more seriously than usual.

"Can such embroidery sell so much?" Xu pointed to the big black box on the kang, where the kang screen she was embroidering was hidden.

Wei Yan nodded, "It can be sold, I will sell it when your embroidery is finished." Mrs. Xu is very elegant, and her embroidered things are quite spiritual.

Mrs. Xu nodded, relying on mountains and mountains, relying on rivers and rivers, it is better to rely on oneself, those things should be treated as human favors.

In addition, Mr. Wei has always been fair, and there will be no shortage of the third house.

She really doesn't have to worry about that.

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