She didn't know which family the girl belonged to.

Although the dress she is wearing is not very luxurious, judging from her temperament and facial expressions, she should belong to a wealthy family.

She had vaguely sensed from Fei Chengsheng's words and deeds that he might not be an ordinary country man.

Although he already pretended to be very down-to-earth and cautious, she, who grew up in a farm family, could still detect abnormalities from some details.

Now that such a girl came to her door, she was even more certain that Fei Chengsheng's identity was not simple.

Facing Qin Zichang's question, she just lowered her eyes, squatted down and pulled Erni's somewhat wrinkled clothes into place, and said softly: "She's a girl from the town, I don't know her, she asked us what we sold last time.

Bear meat."

"That's it...it's a pity that the bear meat is sold out."

Qin Zichang touched his beard and saw that there was nothing unusual on Qin Zhiyi's face, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"By the way, my dear, I will leave these slates for today. This is not enough. I think the roof of your house should be repaired. I will go up to the mountain to collect some slates tomorrow. When your brothers come back, the kitchen should be dried.

Now, we can also put up the roof.”

"It's been a hard day, Daddy."

Qin Zichang was slightly startled. Previously, his daughter was beautiful, but she was a bit dull.

Now my daughter is eloquent, full of energy, and a person who can make decisions.

Now he didn't dare to look down on her even more.

So he nodded: "Well, your mother and I will go back first. The days are getting colder and colder, and your family lives on the side of a mountain. The door should be locked when sleeping at night to prevent wild boars from the mountain from coming down to look for food and hurting you.

.”

"good."

She responded, and Mrs. Qin Zhuang also said: "Okay, let's go first."

After watching his parents leave, and seeing that the sky had not completely darkened yet, Qin Zhiyi carried several jars at home to the kitchen.

There were all the radishes she had pickled before.

She had moved before and collected a lot of radishes from the countryside. These radishes would get boring if cooked or stir-fried for a long time, so she cut these radishes into small pieces and put them in a jar to make sour radishes.

Firstly, it is convenient to store, and secondly, it can change your appetite.

After tidying it up, she picked up the old door panel and leaned it against the kitchen door.

After doing this, I glanced at the horizon, and the girl from before appeared in my mind again.

Who is she? What did Fei Chengsheng hide from her?

Su Pingting sat on the carriage and walked back to the town.

Along the way, she kept twisting the handkerchief in her hands.

The maid who was sitting in the carriage felt very distressed when she saw this.

"Master, please stop wringing. Your hands are turning red. Aren't you just a country woman who knows some charming tricks..."

"Shut up."

Su Pingting drank coldly, and the maid immediately closed her mouth.

"Do you think I'm angry about this? I'm angry that I can like him. It's his blessing in three lifetimes, but this fool actually likes an ignorant village woman. Isn't he just an unfavored prince? If

It’s not that he has superb martial arts skills, is not very bright, and is easy to manipulate, do you think this princess can like him?"

The maid still complained: "Princess, if you think about it this way, a fool and a foolish woman are a perfect match. Even if his martial arts are world-class, the third prince's martial arts are also good. Take the last hunting as an example, he won

Number one."

Su Pingting said: "What's the use of the Third Prince's martial arts skills? If you marry the Third Prince, will he be as good as him? Besides, the Third Prince's appearance is not as good as his."

At the end of the sentence, Su Pingting's face turned slightly red.

The maid sighed and said: "I hope that elm bump can know about my princess's kindness earlier."

Su Pingting raised her eyebrows: "That's pretty much it."

Even if what she likes is a broken piece of wood, even if it is rotten in the mud, no one is allowed to pick it up.

…

Fei Chengsheng was awakened by a nightmare.

The dream is a dark and damp cage with roaring beasts.

The despair of his mother dying in front of his eyes, and holding his face before her death, giving her instructions over and over again.

"Sheng'er, mother, I shouldn't have done anything... I just shouldn't have brought you... into this world."

"If mother could choose again, she wouldn't have given birth to you, and you wouldn't have suffered so much... But now that you're here, you have to live well, you must..."

The mother-in-law in the dream was just like the one he saw when he was a child.

The clothes are in rags, the hair is disheveled, and the face is pale and withered.

Even at the last moment of her death, she still tried her best to smile at him.

So even if he was later sent to the enemy's country, even if he was locked in a cage and raised as a beast by those people, and the beasts scratched him until he was bloody, he would still stand up bravely and fight to the end.

He wants to live.

In his eyes, the only purpose is to knock down the opponent and survive.

He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the silent forest.

The moonlight is like daylight, passing through the bare branches and shining on the ground, making it white and seeping.

Judging from the sky, he should have slept for less than two hours.

At this moment, I was sweating profusely and had no sleep at all.

Qin Erniu, who was watching the night next to him, was already taking a nap. He got up and came to Qin Erniu and patted him: "Erniu, you go to sleep, I will guard him."

Qin Erniu was in a daze, thinking it was time to change shifts, so he yawned and nodded: "It will be brother's turn later, wake him up."

He responded, watched Qin Erniu lie down, and then sat down with his back against the tree trunk.

It's almost winter, and it's really hard to hunt prey.

But they have seen traces in the past two days, and they should be able to hunt for big heads soon.

This is the first time in a long time that he desperately wants to show his strength in front of a woman's family and tell them that he can protect her.

Also unable to sleep at night was Qin Zichang.

He lay on the bed and tossed and turned, causing the straw under the bed to rattle.

Mrs. Qin Zhuang touched him and asked, "What's wrong? You didn't do enough work during the day, and you still can't sleep?"

Qin Zichang immediately snorted: "What's missing? Just quarrying slates makes my arms hurt so much. I can't sleep, and it's not all because of our daughter."

As soon as Qin Zhuang heard his old man mention his daughter, he didn't want to talk to him.

Qin Zi often heard that his mother-in-law was silent, so he asked again: "Aren't you curious why I can't sleep because of our daughter?"

Mrs. Qin Zhuang said angrily: "Who doesn't know what you have in mind? When you are good, you are a daughter, but when it is bad, you will cry for compensation with the third wife in the village..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qin Zichang had already covered her mouth.

"Bah, bah, bah, stop talking nonsense. When I was young, I was confused and talked nonsense. Let me tell you seriously, do you feel that our daughter is different from usual?"

Speaking of this Qin Zhuang, he also sighed: "Yes, I also look different from usual. Sometimes I even wonder, is this our daughter again? She is much smarter, has her own opinion, and speaks very well."

Reasonable and measured.”

Qin Zichang immediately became very proud: "This is not all my fault. If I hadn't sent her to a wealthy family to raise her for a few years and gained some experience, our daughter would be like a different person?"

Mrs. Qin Zhuang was no longer afraid of him and said directly: "You still have the nerve to say that if it weren't for you, Ayi would not have become a widow at such a young age if she had married into a good family."

"Being a widow, being a widow is a good thing."

There are a few adjustments to the previous chapter~

Regarding the reason why the princess sticks to the male protagonist, I have slightly modified it (I have read it, please read it again, I feel that it is not a big problem if I don’t distinguish it??? I haven’t read it, please ignore it), and this chapter further explains it.

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Chapter completed!