After wearing a book, the best old woman relies on the koi granddaughter to prosper the whole village Chapter 82: Everyone who is close to the royal family is proud
Chapter 82: Everyone who is close to the royal family is proud
Ma Chunhua's thoughts were still stuck in the past. She never imagined that the status of the imperial class was so disparate that her fate could be decided by just one sentence.
She looked at Long Jingyi who was lying on the bed and thought, didn't she bring this on herself? Why was she bragging about nothing?
It's unlucky enough to get into a fight, but now a living ancestor has come back, and I can't get rid of it.
"Do you think it would be okay to discuss it?"
Long Jingyi raised his eyes and opened his mouth: "Say!"
"You see, your injuries are serious, and there is no one around to take care of you. Old woman, I am clumsy. How about sending you to the government office, where you can be taken care of and have good food and drink?"
"No! The words have been spoken, and a gentleman's words are hard to follow!"
Seeing what Prince Long said, Ma Chunhua felt regretful and muttered: "What kind of gentleman is not a gentleman? The old woman is just a woman!"
The prince saw that Ma Chunhua wanted to repent, so he said calmly: "Since you dare to lie to me with your words, do you know that this is a serious crime that implicates the nine tribes?"
Ma Chunhua asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "Master, can I try to resist?"
Zhang Zhen stroked his forehead and shook his head. The prince's accusation of scaring his apprentice was a bit exaggerated.
"No! One person does the job and the other does the job. Isn't it just suturing surgery? But it can't be done now. The old woman needs the prince to give the old woman some time to practice."
"Okay, the prince's daily necessities for food, clothing, housing and transportation during this period will depend on Dr. Zhang's apprentice!" After finishing speaking, the prince closed his eyes weakly.
Ma Chunhua felt a little helpless. Are people who are related to the royal family so arrogant? She thought that the master was also such a scoundrel.
Forget it, she is just a humble mountaineer with no backing and no strength. For the safety of her family and master, just agree to it reluctantly.
The master and the apprentice discussed that the prince's identity was too special to be exposed, and because the men in black were chasing him outside, he was not suitable for staying in the town. It was best to take him home for treatment. Anyway, the leg injury would not heal in a day and a half.
With the prince's consent, Ma Chunhua hired a carriage in the town and took her back to Xitang Village.
When their sons asked, they hid the identity of the prince and used the excuse that he was the son of Zhang Zhen's friend. He was injured in an accident and came to seek treatment from a miracle doctor.
Wen De was a very honest and responsible child. After his mother said he was Grandpa Zhang's nephew, she became very enthusiastic and waved Wen Hong over and carried Jing Yi into the yard.
"Grandma, you were threatened, right? Jinbao vented your anger?"
Or did the precious granddaughter know that she felt sorry for her grandma, so she turned back to look at Qingtuan and said, "Troublesome?"
Qingtuan is a little aggrieved, not because of his own words, but because the little master noticed it himself.
Eh?
Ma Chunhua quickly stopped her, "Jin Bao loves grandma deeply. Grandma knows, but this person's identity is extraordinary, so why don't you cause trouble? Her minor injury is a piece of cake for grandma?"
Jinbao stared at his calf and looked at grandma with blinking eyes: "Oh! The principle is that if grandma is so powerful, then Jinbao won't punish that prince?"
Ma Chunhua was happy because her baby Jinbao was the best to her, and she knew she felt sorry for her grandma.
Ma Chunhua thought that the prince's status was noble, so she vacated her daughter's room so that her daughter and Jinbao could sleep with her every day, so that the prince could be treated alone.
He originally thought that the prince would use his status to suppress others and let his son and daughter-in-law serve him, his ancestor. Unexpectedly, this prince was actually very approachable.
Only then did Ma Chunhua take a closer look at the prince, who was only twenty-five years old. Her clothes had been torn due to injuries, so Ma Chunhua put him in a gray-blue cotton-padded jacket newly customized by the boss.
She has long black hair and piercing eyes under her eyebrows. Lying there quietly, she is also graceful and graceful, giving people a noble feeling.
Back home, Zhang Zhencai revealed that his apprentice, the prince, had a very good character. He was not the kind of prince with a bad temper who used his status and power to oppress others. It was only because of the situation at that time that he accidentally understood Ma Chunhua's character, so he had to say harsh words to let her down.
She was taken out of danger.
Although Ma Chunhua was unwilling, when Wen Fei went to deliver food to the prince, Jingyi's attitude towards him was very gentle, without any airs of the prince.
She understood her master's words. Being able to survive in the royal family would give outsiders the impression that she was decisive and resolute in doing things. If she only showed her weak and gentle side, she would not be able to survive in the palace.
"Brother Jing, my mother said that your hands are inconvenient, so she asked me to feed you. Is this the crucian carp soup she specially stewed? Is it fresh?"
Jingyi was very grateful to Ma Chunhua for taking care of him, and wanted to express his gratitude to her, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't say them out.
Ma Chunhua is also trying to train her hand. After all, she has not had surgery for a long time, and harsh techniques will also affect her recovery after surgery.
A few days passed, and the prince had been getting along harmoniously with his family at home, which made Ma Chunhua feel relieved.
Miaohua brought Xiaoling to visit and said that the pickled bamboo shoots, sour beans and pickled radish were already in time. She asked Ma Chunhua when she would need them.
"Come in and sit down. Auntie just needs your help. There are guests at home these days. The shop in the town has been bought and is now being prepared for decoration. Originally, Auntie wanted to clean it up in person, but there is a patient at home. Auntie
Do you want you to take Qiaoyun to tidy up?"
"Just tell me about this little thing."
After hearing this, Miao Hua was polite to herself over this trivial matter and immediately agreed.
Ma Chunhua suggested, "Let Xiao Lingzi stay at home with Miaomiao Kangkang and the others, and let your sister-in-law watch, while you and Qiaoyun work without your hands and feet?"
Miao Hua looked at Xiao Ling, a little confused: "Xiao Ling is full of ideas, am I afraid of causing trouble to my sister-in-law?"
After hearing this, Ms. Zhao stretched out her hand to hug Xiao Lingzi and said, "We, Xiao Lingzi, are the most obedient. How can we trouble my uncle, right?"
Xiao Lingzi put her arms around Mrs. Zhao, "Xiao Lingzi likes my uncle the most. Mom can go to work with peace of mind. Xiao Lingzi has fun with sister Miaomiao and brother Kang Kangpingping, and they will definitely not fight!"
Seeing this, Miaohua stopped talking politely and took the tools at home to clean up the house that day.
There were two brothers, Wen Hong and Wen Song, who went with them. Ma Chunhua considered that it would be inconvenient for two women to go out on the road, so the four of them would have someone to take care of them, so they could work faster.
Several people set off together in Liu's bullock cart, and Ma Chunhua returned to the house with confidence.
After sending her sons away, Ma Chunhua was thinking that it wouldn't be a problem for the noodle shop to open with only one kind of snail noodles. If there were two customers who came together, and only one of them liked snail noodles, wouldn't the remaining one be the same?
Do you want to wait for company?
So I discussed with Mrs. Zhao that now is the winter season, so I might as well make some hot braised noodles, spicy noodles and shaved noodles...
As soon as she thought about this, Ma Chunhua quickly took out the flour bag, poured all the flour at home into different basins, and tried to make them one by one.
The boss was working outside, pouring pig manure and had no time to taste the food. Only the master Zhang Zhen and the prince Jingyi were idle, so Ma Chunhua regarded them as food tasters. Behind the sweetness of eating and drinking, only the two of them felt that there was a connection between them.
What a bittersweet taste. This chapter has been completed!