There is Room For the Hot Lady In the Farmhouse

The two didn't sleep all night.

Thinking of being separated from my daughter, there is too much reluctance.

Later, Dong Yue couldn't help crying, and Liu Sanqiang hugged the woman, unable to say anything.

the next day.

After the two got up, it seemed that what happened last night did not exist, and they were still busy with what they should do normally.

after dinner.

Liu Sanqiang went to the barracks, Dong Yue sent her daughter to the academy, and took two maids to the shop to prepare gifts for the long-term workers on August 15th.

There are 70 people in total, and 70 copies need to be prepared. When it comes to distribution, there should be some children, and some gifts for children should be prepared.

Children's gifts are better to choose, just buy some candies.

Yes, a gift for August 15th...

They are stared at by so many people, so they can't buy too expensive ones, and think of those long-term workers, too shabby will hurt the hearts of long-term workers.

Choosing a gift is an art.

After much deliberation, Dong Yue couldn't think of a suitable gift.

I feel a little tired after running all morning.

First go to the teahouse to rest.

It's not far from Liu's house, she wanted to find out some news, and deliberately chose a teahouse with a lot of people.

Came to the second floor of the teahouse, heard a familiar voice, saw Han Lei, Han Lei was drinking tea with his friends, didn't want to disturb them, turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, Han Lei found Dong Yue and got up quickly, "Master!"

Saying "Master" attracted many people's attention.

Han Lei is considered a celebrity in the capital, so the master he talks about is naturally not an ordinary person.

Everyone looked over and saw that it was a woman, slightly disappointed.

Some people recognized Dong Yue, and they looked at Dong Yue one by one with a sense of inquiry.

Dong Yue had no choice but to look at Han Lei, "What a coincidence."

Han Lei came to the front quickly, "Master, let's go together." He said something inadvertently, and was almost insane because of being pestered by Lu Haiwen.

As soon as I arrived to drink tea and catch my breath, someone came to find me.

Lu Haiwen was sure that he heard 'Master', thinking of what he had heard, he carefully looked at the woman in front of him.

She is fat in vain and fat, which is different from the women who regard thinness as beauty nowadays.

Seeing this woman, he felt relieved instead.

Dong Yue tried her best to ignore, the other party's gaze was too direct, she could only nod at him.

"You are Young Master Han's master?" Lu Haiwen asked.

Han Lei's master is actually a woman, the news has not exploded in their circle.

"It counts!"

Lu Haiwen looked at Han Lei and smiled slightly.

It was only then that Han Lei realized that he still lacked Dong Yue's ceremony, "Master, see if you have time someday, we will perform the apprenticeship ceremony."

"There are not so many rules." I don't want too many people to know.

"Understood, I only invite a few people to witness, not too many people."

Seeing that Han Lei persisted, Dong Yue didn't say anything more.

Lu Haiwen looked at Han Lei curiously from the side, this boy is so arrogant, why is he so obedient in front of this woman?

He didn't get any useful news from Han Lei these days, so he looked at the woman in front of him. With her here, could Han Lei reveal a thing or two.

Thinking about it, he warmly invited Dong Yue to drink tea together.

Dong Yue wanted to run away, but Han Lei realized her intentions and acted more enthusiastically. Dong Yue had no choice but to drink a cup of tea and leave immediately.

In less than a cup of tea, Dong Yue knew the reason for Han Lei's enthusiasm.

It turned out that Han Lei told Lu Haiwen about the rural examination that day. Lu Haiwen kept pestering Han Lei in order to meet the person who made the test paper. Han Lei had no choice but to hide in the teahouse, but was found by Lu Haiwen.

Knowing this, I am speechless.

Fortunately, she didn't say that the work was done by her daughter for the rural examination questions.

Sitting and drinking tea pretending not to know.

Han Lei saw that he was forced to this position, Dong Yue was still unwilling to tell, there were only two possibilities, one was that he really didn't know, and the other was that Dong Yue didn't want to talk about it.

This is an unsolvable question, he can only let Lu Haiwen talk about it.

As long as he's done nagging, he should be fine.

Dong Yue was about to find an excuse to leave when a voice disrupted her plan.

"Young Master Han!"

Han Lei heaved a sigh of relief and came again. I believe Lu Haiwen will restrain himself a bit.

Dong Yue looked at the person who came, he looked very good, obviously the matter of Mrs. Wu has passed.

Thinking that Mrs. Wu would not hesitate to attack herself in order to achieve her goal.

With such vigor and courage, Dong Yue subconsciously didn't want to have too much contact with Wu Cheng'an.

Originally got up, when Wu Chengan came to the front, "Young Master Han, you talk, I have to take a step ahead."

"Master, go slowly!" Han Lei understood in seconds and gave it away immediately.

Seeing Han Lei sending Dong Yue away like this, Wu Cheng'an froze for a moment, then looked at Lu Haiwen, "What did I miss?" Why did he feel that he was not welcome.

Lu Haiwen didn't know about Mrs. Wu's affairs, so he said, "Miss Dong didn't want to stay at the beginning, it was Han Shaoqiang who stayed, so she sat down." He said and looked at Wu Cheng'an, "Do you know Madam Dong?"

"She's good at drinking tea."

"Really?" Lu Haiwen didn't believe it.

It's not easy for a woman to get the approval of Wu Cheng'an and Han Lei.

At this time, Han Lei sent Dong Yue downstairs and asked, "Master, did you do it on purpose?"

Dong Yue thought for a while, "Yes."

"I see." Han Lei watched Dong Yue leave.

When he returned upstairs, he was besieged by Lu Haiwen and Wu Cheng'an.

Dong Yue who left felt bored.

Drinking tea can make such a big noise.

Thinking of her daughter's test paper again, she wondered if there would be less trouble if her daughter were a boy.

Thinking about it, I was in a bad mood, so I came to the deep-fried dough stick shop unknowingly.

I haven't eaten for a long time.

Some thought.

Seeing that there were many people eating deep-fried dough sticks, Dong Yue took two maids and sat down at a small table.

Qing'er had accompanied his wife here before, and knowing what she likes, he asked her for deep-fried dough sticks and sweetened soy milk.

When the woman brought it over, she saw that it was Dong Yue, and quickly thanked her, "Madam, thanks to your method that day, our shop business has improved a lot."

"It's okay, I just like this one."

The woman smiled and said, "Ma'am, today you eat hard and don't charge for it."

"What's the point of that?"

"Ma'am, please don't refuse, this is my wish."

Dong Yue didn't say anything after hearing this.

While eating, looking at the crowd walking around, thinking about what gifts should be prepared for the festival.

After thinking about it for a while, seeing the meal time, there were not many people at this time, and while the woman was cleaning up the table next to her, she asked, "Boss, it's almost the holiday, what would you like to give?"

Madam was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at Dong Yue, "Madam has just arrived in the capital, right?"

Dong Yue nodded, "Can you see this?"

The woman smiled shyly, "That's not what the old woman meant. We ordinary people give moon cakes during festivals. It seems that rich people will have an extra roast chicken."

Dong Yue understood.

I know in my heart that things should not be too prominent, just follow the customs.

Having solved the current problem, Dong Yue was in a good mood. Before leaving, she asked Qing'er to pack a fried dough stick to take away. The woman didn't want money. Dong Yue felt that it was not good to eat for free, so she asked the woman, "Would you like to drink soy milk that you can't finish?" what to do?"

"I'm afraid there will be too little to sell. Every time we make too much, we will drink it ourselves. If we can't drink it, there is nothing we can do." Knowing that I am greedy, I feel embarrassed to say something.

In the past, half a pot of soy milk could not be sold. These days, the business is good. She made three pots, and sometimes sold them all, and sometimes the leftovers can only be wasted.