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Chapter 102: Come to Her

Seeing that Zhu Ruru agreed, Tang Qinglan took some venison and sent it to Zhu Honghe and his family.

Zhu Honghe's family drew an empty lot and chose an open space.

At this moment, Zhu Yushan was clearing away the gravel and weeds in the open space, while Mrs. Ye was sitting on a stone with her child in her arms.

Zhu Honghe was nowhere to be seen, probably going out to find food or fetch water.

Seeing Tang Qinglan coming over, Ye, who was holding the child, subconsciously stood up.

His eyes fell on Tang Qinglan's hand. Seeing that she was holding a piece of meat, he swallowed hard.

"Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

Tang Qinglan said with a smile: "My Ruru and Mr. Ayan hunted a wild deer in the mountains today. I will give you this deer meat to replenish your health. It is not much, but don't be too little."

Seeing the venison handed over by Tang Qinglan, Ye was surprised, happy and surprised for a moment.

Along the way, they had caught fish or prey, and the extra would rather be made into dried meat or given to outsiders from the Meng family than to his family.

Why did he suddenly send venison to his family so generously today?

This made Ye dare not take it for a while.

"Sister-in-law, if you bring the venison, does Ruru have no objection to this?"

Along the way, Ye Ming had naturally noticed that Tang Qinglan's family was now considered to be the head of Zhu Ruru.

As for Zhu Ruru's temperament... Ye Ming has experienced this before.

Tang Qinglan put the venison directly on Mr. Ye's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Ruru has no objection. You have become so thin recently, you must have no milk, right? This venison will replenish your body and cook some."

Give Ah Hang some broth to drink, so as not to starve the child."

"Well, thank you, sister-in-law."

Looking at the venison in his hand, Mr. Ye felt a little complicated for a moment.

To be honest, although Ms. Ye did not go around saying anything wrong about Tang Qinglan and Zhu Ruru like Ms. Liang did, she still had some complaints in her heart.

They complained that Tang Qinglan and Zhu Ruru did not care about family ties at all, and would rather help others than give favors to their own family members.

Zhu Yushan on the side also had a somewhat complicated mood.

Zhu Ruru saved her before and helped her on the road in the morning. Now she unexpectedly asked her aunt to send venison... Should she find time to say thank you to Zhu Ruru, by the way?

Sorry?

"Don't be so polite, we are all one family... not to mention Ahang is still young..."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Tang Qinglan left.

Ye turned back and glanced at Zhu Yushan, "Shan'er, why do you think your eldest aunt and cousin Ruru suddenly became so generous today?"

A complicated look flashed in Zhu Yushan's eyes, "Maybe I feel sorry for my brother."

After delivering venison to the third room, Tang Qinglan sent some more venison to Ji Chunxiang.

Ji Chunxiang resisted it for a while, but accepted it without any hesitation.

However, she turned around and took out a bag of white noodles from the house and gave it to Tang Qinglan, "My Jianye bought this on the street today. You can use it to make something to eat."

Tang Qinglan naturally tried to shirk it, but in the end she accepted it because she couldn't shirk it anymore.

"By the way, Qinglan, your family also brought back millet from the town today, right? Don't you know how to get the grain peel? My Jianye family contacted a stonemason boss in the town today, and he will send the stone mortar tomorrow.

You can come to my house to grind rice."

When Tang Qinglan heard this, she quickly thanked him.

Looking at the bag of millet Zhu Ruru brought back, Tang Qinglan really didn't know what to do with it.

When she was in the Shangshu Mansion, she was the head mistress of the house, so trivial matters like peeling grain would naturally be handled by someone, so she didn't need to worry about it.

Now looking at the bag of millet, she was naturally helpless.

When Tang Qinglan returned home with the white noodles, Zhu Ruru had already set up a fire and was cooking venison.

The delicious smell of meat spread all around, and soon almost reached the entire village.

When other people in the village smelled it, the envy and jealousy in their hearts became even stronger.

Several familiar women gathered together and chatted, their voices full of sourness.

"Tang's family is really lucky to have such a capable daughter! She can even make Prime Minister Meng's nephew obey her. I wish I could have such a powerful daughter!"

"Hey, there are some things that you can't envy. Comparing people to others will make people mad. The reason why my daughter is so good is because Zhu Shangshu was so good back then. She was able to make an engagement with the prince and get the opportunity to study at Luoshan Yunshi...

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"By the way, I heard that your family member also went to the mountains. Has he come back? Did he find any prey?"

"I'm back. Don't mention it. The man in my family is a poor man. He saw a pheasant and chased it for a long time before catching it. His feet were sprained. He is sitting in the house right now."



A few people were chatting when they suddenly saw Mrs. Liang passing by carrying several bamboo jars.

One of the women stopped her: "Ms. Liang, are you going to get water from the spring?"

"Yeah." Mrs. Liang replied lightly.

The woman's tone seemed to be somewhat deliberate when she said: "Are you going to get water to cook venison? You are really lucky to have such a powerful niece..."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Liang interrupted: "You are thinking too much. Where does my venison come from?"

The woman's face was full of surprise: "What are you talking about? I just saw Tang taking venison and sending it to your third uncle's house. Why, didn't she send it to your house? Isn't this impossible? Same thing.

He's an uncle, so he can't treat one favorably over the other, right?"

When Mrs. Liang heard this, her head was pounding, "What did you say? Did you see my sister-in-law sending venison to my third uncle's house? You didn't lie to me?"

The woman pretended to be innocent and said: "Why am I lying to you? Can what I saw with my own eyes be false? Your sister-in-law really didn't give it to your family, right?"

Mrs. Liang's heart was already filled with anger. She ignored the woman and turned around, angrily walking towards Zhu Ruru's family.

She wanted to ask her why her sister-in-law sent venison to her third uncle's family but not to his family?

She just ignored both families before, so why is she treating one so favorably over the other now?

When Mr. Liang rushed over angrily, Zhu Ruru was already looking at the venison in the pot in front of the fire. Tang Qinglan was about to mix the white flour given by Ji Chunxiang and make it into steamed buns.

Seeing Mrs. Liang rushing towards her with anger, Tang Qinglan was slightly startled, "Ms. Liang, you..."

Mrs. Liang, full of anger, interrupted her bluntly and said: "Sister-in-law, I heard that you sent venison to my third uncle's family. Why didn't you send it to my family?"

"My Hongjiang and my third uncle are both your uncles. If you send them to his house but not to mine, isn't it too unfair of you to do so? Or, sister-in-law, are you targeting my second wife on purpose?"

Liang didn't beat around the bush at all. After questioning her, Tang Qinglan froze right there.
Chapter completed!
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