After sending his parents away, Nianfu felt a huge weight drop in his heart. Four or five days later, when Du Chuan came back and mentioned that he had sent them away from the capital, Nianfu felt even more at ease.

But Du Chuan paused, and finally told her something with a wry smile, "The day we parted, I seemed to have met someone."

"who?"

"Mrs. Tan."

Nian Fu's heart suddenly sank, "Why is it such a coincidence?"

Du Chuan also felt helpless, "When we got off the car to have dinner, who would have thought that we would meet her in such a place? It seemed that she was out selling goods with her husband."

Hesitantly glanced at Fat Bai Potato, who was sleeping like a little frog with his little hands and feet spread out, and he whispered, "I wanted to do it right then and there according to Brother Xiong's wishes. But your mother refused, so I

Your father and I also hesitated...Actually, she may not recognize the person, maybe we are too worried, right?"

Du Chuan himself felt guilty after saying this, but Nianfu already understood what he and his father were hesitating about.

If it were the former Du Chuan or the former Mu Shaoqin, I'm afraid no one would be so merciful and leave such a disaster behind. But at that time, they must have thought of the fat sweet potato and the 12% success rate.

The children are still so young, as elders, do they want blood on their hands?

Even if it is human nature to want to protect themselves, is it really okay to take the initiative to kill someone when Mrs. Tan has not explicitly harmed them?

Nianfu thought for a while, "Uncle Du, you don't have to blame yourself. So what if she recognizes it? Will she have a chance to tell the emperor? Even if she does, does she have evidence? Will the emperor believe it? It's okay.

Yes. It’s hard work for you to travel so far. Go back and have a rest.”

Du Chuan felt a little relieved, but he walked to the little bed and kissed the little potato's fleshy hand before leaving, "Little one, I haven't seen you for a few days and you have grown up again."

Yes. Nianfu looked at the fat sweet potato with eyes full of love, and exchanged a knowing look with Du Chuan.

If Mrs. Tan just behaves honestly, if she does anything strange, they will never let her go!

At this time, Mrs. Tan also returned to her home in a small town hundreds of miles away from the capital. Before she could wash away the dust, she heard that a big customer had come to the shop. Lu Xing hurriedly went out to receive him in person. After a while, he sent him away.

When people go home, let Mrs. Tan come over and greet their female relatives.

Mrs. Tan had just returned home not long ago and was tired from the journey. Of course she was complaining. But she also knew that it would be okay if she neglected other things, but if Lu Xing was hindered in business, he would definitely be angry.

.So I had to work hard to freshen up, change my clothes and go to the restaurant.

When she entered the box and saw the female family member, Mrs. Tan was immediately stunned. "Why is it you?"

Ruian smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Why can't it be me?"

Mrs. Tan asked curiously, "Didn't you marry a doctor named Sun? That merchant's surname seems to be Li, right?"

The Ryan in front of me is still the same Ryan as before, but he has become very different.

If she was just pretending to be noble and cool in the past, but now she does have an intimidating aura about her, which of course is not noble, but a...

Mrs. Tan can't describe it well, she just instinctively feels that it makes people feel uncomfortable.

And the beauty on her body seems to be too strong to the point of erosion. Especially when you see the bright flowers tattooed on her face on the scars left by previous burns, it makes people feel that she does not look like a serious woman.

.Although her face was cold, there was something more seductive in her eyes, and she actually looked a bit like the woman she met at the door of the brothel last time.

Ruian smiled again, "If the person named Sun dies, I will naturally remarry just like you."

Mrs. Tan's heart tightened, something must have happened to Ruian, and it was probably not a good thing, so why did she come to see her?

Seemingly sensing her vigilance, Ruian took a sip of tea and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to borrow money from you. My husband-in-law is still taking care of your business, so you don't have to worry.

.”

Mrs. Tan smiled coquettishly, pretending to pick up the tea and take a few sips, "Then you and your husband are just passing by?"

"Of course not." Ruian put down the tea cup with a hint of sternness in his eyes, "I have a big deal and want to cooperate with you. Not only will it make you rich and prosperous, but it will also allow you to get rid of the person you hate the most.

"

Mrs. Tan's heart skipped a beat, "What do you want to do?"

Ruian smiled coldly, "Down with Princess Jiashan. Let her die!"

Mrs. Tan was so shocked that she almost dropped the tea cup in her hand, "This is impossible! You probably don't know yet, right? She just gave birth to a son. I heard that someone tried to kill her on the day of delivery, but they failed. Later, the emperor also added

Someone has been sent to protect her."

She paused suddenly and said doubtfully, "Do you also know that Prince Ping is not dead? Has she really committed the crime of deceiving the king?"

"What did you say? Prince Ping is not dead?" Ruian's eyes suddenly lit up, but it was a kind of cold light, "Quickly tell me, what do you know?"

Mrs. Tan regretted her mistake and hesitated to say anything. But with a look from Ruian, the maid next to her threw a cold dagger, pressed it against Mrs. Tan's ear, and nailed it to the wall behind her.

Mrs. Tan screamed in fright, but Kerian ignored him and said to himself, "I forgot to tell you that my ex-husband surnamed Sun was killed by me myself. And that annoying sister-in-law and her children,

I killed them one by one in front of her. It's a pity that you don't have any children. I don't know how you would react if your man and the people around you were captured and killed."

Mrs. Tan looked at her with a blank face, finally knowing why she found her intimidating.

There is murderous intent in her body.

That's the kind of bloody anger that only comes from killing someone.

Mrs. Tan trembled, managed to speak with a dry voice, and stammered, "I...I seemed to see him in a restaurant in another place a few days ago. However, it was just his back, and I didn't look carefully.

, there is a woman next to him, holding a pair of twins..."

After she explained everything in detail, Ruian knocked on the table thoughtfully and said to himself, "Isn't it true that Princess Ping is pregnant with twins? Is it really a show?"

"

She suddenly asked, "Then how did Prince Ping die?"

Mrs. Tan swallowed her saliva. "I heard that Princess Ping died in childbirth, and he set the fire himself."

ha!

Ruian smiled and stroked the patterns on his face with strong hatred, "It must be that girl who caused the trouble again! Their whole family must have faked their deaths."

Mrs. Tan was afraid that she would do something crazy to hurt her, so she boldly added, "Even if it is true, but... so what? We have no evidence."

Ruian narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't be anxious. There is no evidence, just look for it slowly. By the way, I remember that there used to be a maid named Lan Gu in her family, and she didn't seem to get on well with her. Where is she?"

Mrs. Tan said honestly, "I don't know this."

Ruian looked at her with disdain, "If you really want to bring down someone, you should pay attention to everyone around her. Anyone who is at odds with her may be your helper. I will go to the capital in a few days.

Inquire about the whereabouts of Lan Gu."

Hearing the tone of her instructions, Mrs. Tan was a little displeased and said, "I don't have the final say now..."

"Don't worry. Soon your family will have a big business and go to the capital." Ruian looked at her contemptuously again, "Actually, you don't have to be afraid of me. After all, we have a common enemy, right?"

Mrs. Tan looked at her again, feeling a little uneasy. But after thinking about it, she felt that Ruian was right. If she could bring down Nianfu, she could even capture Mu Shaoqin and Huiniang and execute them together.

For her, isn't it also a very happy thing?

So she also smiled and said the same thing, "Don't worry. If you can find that Lan Gu, I know what to do."

Ruian looked at her and smiled, then picked up the wine glass.

Two months later.

The weather has entered autumn, and it has finally cooled down completely. In the ruined gardens of the capital, the colorful chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

The old lady was pregnant because of praying for blessings, so the small courtyard that was not allowed to be built was restored. It was exactly the same as the old house in Huai'an. The old lady was so happy that she supported the maid, touched here, looked there, and was as happy as the little one.

Childlike.

Suddenly he found a few scratches on the back of the door, and pointed them to Nianfu with a smile, "Look here, these are the scratches Kang'er made when he was measuring his height when he was a child. He grew up late when he was a child, and he was always afraid that he would not grow taller. He comes here every day.

Measure and plan every day

, I would ask Grandma He to row higher on purpose every time to reassure him. Didn’t you see that at that time, he was as worried as a little old man all day long. It wasn’t until he was fifteen that he started to grow.

He doesn't mind it anymore."

Nianfu laughed loudly when he heard this, and shook the fat little sweet potato in his arms, saying, "If you follow your father and grow up later, don't be as useless as him. Mom will definitely teach you how to play Temari.

You can grow taller, you know?”

Pfft. She responded with another bubble of saliva, and then Fat Baishu didn't realize that he had done anything bad. He still opened his innocent big eyes and stretched out a fat and short arm to wave to the sky.

The unscrupulous mother instantly became a slave again. She didn't mind the drool on her face at all, but had a look of surprise on her face, "Wow, little potato boy is so smart. You already know that Temari is thrown with your hands? What about Cuju?"

Fat Sweet Potato kicked his soft little feet.

"It's great, everyone knows about the breakup and feet."

Bah bah bah, little potato boy's tender face was taken a few more bites of tofu without any suspense.

Hong Guoguo turned her little face away, and Fat Baishu thought that as long as he was not a fool who went to watch people play ball every day and was asked countless times a day, he should have a clear idea of ​​what to do.

Cuju has long been a popular sport in this era. Craftsmen have known to use eight pieces of thin skin to sew the ball, and the ball is no longer filled with soft silk hair, but with inflated animal urine.

This makes the sphere rounder and lighter, more versatile to play with, and more dramatic and ornamental.

When Ouyang Kang said he wanted to build a sports ground, the top vote from the whole family was for a place to play Cuju.

Later, under the instigation of Nianfu, Temari with the characteristics of Po Yuan was born. However, because the ball cannot be shot, it is more like playing rugby, but it is also very popular among everyone.

Now we have to build a second golf course in the broken garden. Every afternoon until we go to bed at night, the two golf courses are always full of people. Even girls love to play.

Of course, Fat Sweet Potato also expressed his strong desire to play many times. But his mother, apart from giving him a ball to touch and chew, would not let him go no matter how much he screamed.

This makes Baishu feel depressed every time he watches the ball. But if he is not allowed to watch, the little fan will scream even more.

The old lady just smiled and wanted to tease the little fat man a few words, when suddenly an imperial edict arrived.

(The lunch boxes of these two vicious female supporting characters are also in the process of being cooked. It won’t be that fast, but anything that affects the growth of the buns will eventually be shot away.

Because Fat Baishu said: I am the male protagonist, you will see it in the future. Oh yeah!

Baishu Daddy: Then I am a magic horse?

Fat Baishu glanced at you: Who are you? I don’t know you well.

Baishu Daddy: Tears, your mother clearly promised me that she would not let you not recognize me...

Fat Baishu suddenly realized: So you are that painting, no wonder you look familiar. Pfft, let’s blow a bubble and let’s see if the color of your real-life version fades.
Chapter completed!