MTL - After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields

Zhen Yubai bowed apologetically to Gong Liangliao and Qi Xianguan, then hurriedly supported the blood-covered white crane and led the remaining black riders away.

 Qin Yao refused to move any of the horses, and Zhen Yubai could only carry the white crane that was about to faint, and hurriedly sent it to the barefoot doctor in Liujiacun for treatment.

 The black knights, who had lost all their equipment and were left with only a relaxed body, could only walk on two feet even if they wanted to find a better doctor for Bai He.

 Borrow a car from the villagers?

That is absolutely something you would not dare to do!

If the villagers here are disturbed, the female village head of Liujia Village will definitely kill them.

 It is one thing to serve the master until death, but it is another thing to live without seeking death. The black knights actually know how to be consistent.

 On a snowy day, there are no tall horses to move around, so every step a person takes in the snow requires twice as much effort as usual.

This short section of the village road is actually so far away, and it seems that no matter how hard you walk, you will never reach the end.

 At Lotus Court, the crisis is temporarily lifted.

 But except for Liu Ji who was still filming Qin Yao’s rainbow fart, no one could laugh.

Qin Yao waved away Liu Ji who came forward, glanced at him coldly, and successfully stopped Liu Ji's mouth.

He came to Qi Xianguan and patted the young man's shoulder apologetically, "I'll have someone build the courtyard wall again later. Fortunately, this side doesn't face the north wind. It's temporarily blocked with wooden boards, so it can survive the winter."

Qi Xianguan took a deep look at the ruins. The smart young man had already understood the woman in front of him who was trying to persuade him to retreat.

Although he felt a little reluctant and disappointed in his heart, he asked himself, if His Highness the Crown Prince pursues the case, will he be able to protect them?

 The answer is - not at all.

At that time, he was just an ordinary person with a great reputation. If it were not for the protection of a prime minister and his great ancestor, not to mention His Royal Highness, just one of his subordinates, a White Crane Warrior, would have killed him a hundred times.

"I'm sorry." Qi Xianguan looked up at Qin Yao, his bright black eyes bent at him encouragingly, making him feel ashamed.

"It has nothing to do with you." Qin Yao patted the young man's head gently, "Go to my house for dinner."

 Qi Xianguan nodded heavily: "Okay."

Hand the black cavalry's horses and weapons and soft armor to the guards of the Qi family, the group followed Qin Yao and his wife home.

The children came out worriedly. Seeing that the adults were fine, they were sensible enough not to ask any questions and went back to their rooms.

Only Dalang stayed. He felt that Qi Xianguan's mood seemed not right, and his eyes looked at him with a touch of sadness.

While the adults were making tea and taking a break, Dalang shouted at Qi Xianguan outside the main room.

This was the secret code between the two of them. When Qi Xianguan heard the noise, he turned his head and looked out the door. When he saw Dalang waving again, he smiled and bent his eyes, half-hunched over, and slipped out of the door.

 Actually, the adults in the room had already seen the two teenagers' little actions and just pretended not to notice.

Qin Yao was so emotionally stable in important matters that Yin Le thought that his master would be finished when he got home.

Unexpectedly, the master had no intention of holding him accountable at all. He just arranged for Gong Liangxiao to sit down by the stove in the room, poured tea and handed it to him, comforting him with silent actions.

 Both of them knew in their hearts that the crisis was only postponed, not resolved.

Bai He and others did not leave Liujia Village. The school was closed due to heavy snowfall, and Zhen Yubai arranged for all the black knights to enter the school.

Baihe's injury needs to be nursed back to health for less than half a month, and Gongliangxiao only has this little time left to breathe.

 If you can’t come up with a better solution during this period, you won’t be able to change it if you leave. Liu Ji didn't know whether he didn't think about it or didn't think about it at all. He talked proudly about the embarrassment of Bai He and others and the power of his wife as if he had survived the disaster.

Gong Liangxiao just smiled and looked around, hiding reluctance and cherishment.

Yin Le went to the kitchen to help prepare dinner. After Qin Yao comforted Gong Liangliao, he left for the village. First, he explained the situation to the villagers, and second, he checked the production progress of the stationery factory and reminded Song Yu to prepare for the snow. Season's plan.

 The second batch of ladies' boxes are about to be delivered, so no surprises must occur at this juncture.

 Song Yu nodded and asked about the situation of the black knights.

When something happened in Lianyuan, the whole village, young and old, listened to the village chief and hid in their homes without going out. All they heard was a loud crash and a crash.

 After that, I saw Mrs. Zhen leading the black cavalry in a hurry to find Dr. Liu's house. As for what happened specifically, I don't know at all.

The unknown can make people fear, and Song Yu’s worries are also the worries of the whole village.

Nearly every household in the village has someone working in the stationery factory, so Qin Yao picked out some information that she could tell everyone about, and asked the workers to take the news home to reassure the villagers.

"They came to invite the great scholar to come out of the mountain. They had some minor conflicts with the Qi family, but it's okay now. I'm afraid they will still stay in the village during this period. They can avoid it if they can, so as not to cause trouble."

Hearing this, the workers secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to indicate that they had taken note of everything.

Qin Yao waved her hand, "Everyone, please continue your work. The weather is getting cold, so be more careful with the fire to keep warm."

 After settling down the workers at the stationery factory, Qin Yao returned home.

The time is stuck just right, dinner has been prepared, and Awang and Yin Le are putting the food on the table.

Dalang and Qi Xianguan, who had sneaked out, also ran back smelling the aroma of rice. Qi Xianguan was still holding a straw grasshopper in his hand, and his mood was high, changing from his previous depression.

Dalang went to call his younger brothers and sisters. The two families sat around the big round table, looking at the sumptuous dishes expectantly.

 Qin Yao nodded to Gong Liangxiao. Gong Liangxiao smiled and picked up the chopsticks. He moved the chopsticks first, but instead of picking up food for himself, he picked up a piece of braised pork for Qi Xianguan and Liu Ji who were sitting on the left and right.

 “Eat.” Gong Liangliao said funny to the four Dalang brothers and sisters across the table.

As soon as the children heard this, their eyes lit up and they couldn't wait to pick up their chopsticks to pick up their favorite food.

There are not so many restrictions and rules when eating at Qin Yao's house. As long as you pay attention to hygiene and don't cause trouble and affect other people's meals, the rest can be done as you please.

Qi Xianguan was very uncomfortable when he first came to the village, but now he has blended in perfectly. While eating, he turned to talk to Dalang and the others in a low voice. He didn't know what he said, but the children couldn't help but laugh. .

 Everyone had a great time at this dinner.

After dinner, everyone gathered together again, listened to Qin Yao's explanation, and under her leadership, played the game of throwing handkerchiefs.

Those who are not holding the handkerchief do not need to move. Gongliangxiao can also participate. If the old man is thrown into the trap, he will gladly accept the punishment because he cannot run away.

Immediately afterwards, he happily pushed his wheelchair behind everyone and continued to select the next unlucky person.

The game is very childish and does not require any brain use, but because different people play together, a wonderful chemical reaction can occur.

 That night, the laughter on the northern hillside continued until late at night.

This confused everyone who was paying attention to what was going on here. Could it be that the blood and collapsed ruins seen during the day were all fake? (End of chapter)