There was news from the palace that the Xixia princess seemed to be very satisfied with the reward. This time, the princess returned and protected the northwest for a year without any worries. After learning this news, Li Gefei, the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, who had not written the gift list, was directly amazed.

There was a lack of trouble, and it felt good to drink porridge. After the meal, the baby daughter took out the mirror given by Yun Yi and looked at her. Li Gefei dared to guarantee that this was the first time that the couple had been married for so many years.

In fact, he had no choice. He was honest and honest as an official, and Wang was the daughter of the prime minister. He had been frugal with wealth since he was a child. After he arrived at his Li family, his living conditions had dropped by more than one level, and he could not wear silk and satin.

If Wang hadn't managed the family well and occasionally used his dowry to subsidize the family's income, it would be hard to say whether this family could have three meals a day.

The lady was happy and dressed up before going to bed for the first time at night, and then... Li Gefei was so sad and happy.

Get up the next day.

Li Gefei yawned a long time, rubbed his old waist and came to the study, and saw his daughter writing and painting at her desk.

"Nannan, did you practice writing so early?"

Li Qingzhao was suddenly startled and looked up and saw that it was her father. She breathed a sigh of relief. She pursed her lips and took out the invitation hidden behind her.

"Didn't I say yesterday that I would invite Mr. Yun to the door? My daughter thought it would be a bit too rude to simply invite her, so she wanted to draw an invitation and ask Brother Guangsheng to send it to him."

Li Gefei nodded without doubting him, and said, "Yes, your birthday will be in two days. You must notify me early so as not to have other things at that time, and you will be unable to escape from it."

"Yeah." Li Qingzhao nodded repeatedly.

Li Gefei looked at her with a smile, took the invitation from her hand, and after reading it for a while, he curiously said, "Why are there still half a poem?"

Li Qingzhao's cheeks were red and hesitated: "That's, that's..."

Li Gefei frowned and said, "Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was stormy. I couldn't sleep without the residual wine. I asked the person who rolled the curtain, but I said that the crabapple was still... This is the lyrics of Ru Mengling, what about the last two sentences?"

Li Qingzhao lowered her head shyly: "I didn't expect that it would be good... my daughter took him to take the exam."

"You, are you?"

Li Gefei was frightened. This was not an invitation, it was clearly a love letter. I'm a daughter. If your mother knows about this, I will be cheated to death by you.

"Nannan, tell your truth, are you and the boy from the Zhao family?"

Li Qingzhao's face changed, her teeth tightly pursed her red lips, and said in a low voice: "That's what my mother means."

"Hey, your mother is also for your own good, the Zhao family..."

"Dad, is it that important to be a good match?"

"Isn't it important?" Li Gefei's face turned miserable: "Your mother actually had a better choice back then, but she married me. To be honest, over the years, I have always felt that she owed her, and she could have had a better life."

"..." Li Qingzhao's eyes were filled with misty eyes.

Li Gefei looked at his daughter, then at the invitation in his hand, and finally sighed silently.

He returned the invitation to his daughter and said, "Let it go, but your mother will not harm you after all. Dad knows that you have a scale in your heart and believes that you know which one is more important."

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Peach Blossom House.

After a night, all the new things arranged yesterday came in handy.

At this time, Qiu Niang was squatting by the kitchen pool, turning on the faucet from time to time. Watching the water flowing out of the faucet, the little girl laughed and giggled, it was so cute.

Yun Yi practiced writing alone under the peach tree in the yard. Since he wrote a few days ago, he began to fall in love with this kind of hobby to cultivate sentiment. From now on, he had to take time to practice every day to avoid becoming unfamiliar.

Perhaps, such a life is the ultimate pursuit of life. Now he is a person who realizes financial freedom, and he can speak a little arrogantly... I have no ambitions, but only a salted fish!

Knock, the gate of the courtyard was knocked.

Yun Yi looked at the door. The courtyard gate in Datian was just a false cover. Through the crack of the door, he saw Daniu standing at the door.

"It's a big bull, come in quickly."

The big bull pushed open the door and bowed to Yun Yi honestly. Today he put on the cotton and linen short blow that Yun Yi bought for him. His whole body looked even more powerful. His shirtless arms were covered with dark muscle lines.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Yun Yi frowned slightly, and saw a blood scab on the big bull's eyebrows and his nose bridge was also bruised and swollen, which was obviously a hit.

The big bull shook his head and replied silly: "I won the fight."

In the kitchen, Qiu Niang walked out with a pottery pot. The pottery pot was the one Hua Grandma pretending to be the one that happened to be taken back by the big cow.

Seeing the big bull's face with a bruised face, Qiu Niang frowned and said, "Are those gangsters going to their mother-in-law's shop to make trouble again?"

The big bull nodded: "Last night, beat him away."

Yun Yi heard it and said curiously: "This is the capital. Is the public security so bad? Is there anyone who comes to collect protection fees?"

"Protection fee...isn't it? Those gangsters know how to cause trouble, so how can they protect us?"

Qiu Niang misunderstood the meaning of the protection fee and said unhappily: "They come to collect money every ten thousand yuan. When my mother opened a snack stall, they came to collect it several times. My father argued with them and was beaten and vomited blood. Now he is still lying in bed and can't get up."

Seeing her gritting her teeth while speaking, Yun Yi nodded thoughtfully. He had eaten the osmanthus cake made by Qiu Niang, and she said it was taught by her mother. If she really had this ability, she would not have fallen into being a maid for others.

It turned out that there was something inside. As for those gangsters... Yun Yi looked at the big bull, and the latter looked foolishly at the little peach that had just been born on the tree, with a drool on the corner of his mouth.

Yun Yi observed for a while and found that there was more than one bruise on the big bull's body, and there was a long whip mark behind his shirtless arm. It looked like it hurt. For no reason, Yun Yi felt a sense of excitement in his heart.

Qiuniang walked up and handed the pottery basin to Daniu, caring and said, "Brother Daniu, where is mother-in-law, is she okay?"

The big bull took the pottery and said sadly: "Em, I'm crying."

Yun Yi was helpless, how could he not cry? His baby grandson was beaten like this.

"Qiu Niang, lock the door, let's go and see Grandma Hua. Take the lamb leg in the well and let's take it over together."

Qiu Niang nodded.

The big bull smiled silly and said, "The lamb is delicious!"

The three of them cleaned up and went out directly, walking towards Grandma Hua's tailoring shop.

When someone saw him on the way, he would politely say "Yi Ge'er". This is the benefit of Yun Yi's bottles of seasonings.
Chapter completed!