The next morning, the weather was still very good.

Li Xiuning also came back. When Yang Mo was carrying a straw rope down from the attic, he was meeting her practicing swordsmanship.

The girl in red returned to her previous smile. Obviously, in her opinion, the danger faced by the Li family had been solved.

When the two met, Yang Mo nodded.

"Young master is going to the market again?"

Although she has not been in the mansion these days, she still knows Yang Mo's whereabouts.

Although I don’t like Yang Mo’s personality and behavior very much, I just live this way and I can’t say anything.

As for the face of the Duke's Mansion, Li Xiuning didn't care even more.

The face of a noble family cannot be broken by a son-in-law who is engaged to wear straw sandals.

"Well, it has been raining a few days ago, and many farmers' shoes have broken. The business has been good these days and I have made more than 30 big money."

Yang Mo smiled very happily. Although the thirty big money was not much, they were all made up by himself.

"The day before yesterday, I agreed with Sanbao to invite him to Fenghelou for a drink. Chunmei said that it was the best restaurant in Taiyuan City, and a meal costs 100 a hundred dollars."

Chunmei next to her pouted: "It turns out that my son-in-law asked me that day that he wanted to invite Brother Sanbao to drink, but my maid thought you were going to invite the lady and me."

"It will definitely be next time!"

After Yang Mo said that, he carried the straw rope he had twisted last night out.

"Miss, my son-in-law is good in everything, but he doesn't have any big ambitions."

Looking at Yang Mo who was leaving, Chunmei noticed that the lady beside her sighed slightly.

Yes, there are no big ambitions... I can be so happy if I spend thirty dollars...

Li Xiuning suddenly didn't want to practice swords anymore, so she walked to the pavilion next to her and sat down.

I just feel that grievances from somewhere come to my heart.

She is a proud person. In such a world where men are respected, she was educated by her mother since she was a child to be a woman who was better than all men.

When she was young, she told her mother that the husband she was looking for in the future would definitely be a great hero.

At least not worse than yourself.

At that time, my mother just smiled and reached out to touch her hair.

At this moment, Li Xiuning realized that there were a lot of emotions in his mother's smile at that time.

Feeling sad, helpless and proud...

At that time, most of the mother knew that she could not do what she wanted. When would the women of the Gonghou family decide their destiny?

But he was unwilling to break the fantasy in his heart, so he could only smile like that.

"If my mother knew that my husband was a man who was very happy to make thirty money by weaving straw sandals, he would definitely not be able to laugh..."

Li Xiuning murmured to herself, and finally laughed at herself.

Now that the crisis of the Li family has been resolved, the censor named came to his hometown has gained nothing in his journey, and it has been favored by God.

She also wanted to ask for something else, and she was a little greedy.

Yang Mo was originally a man who could not be more ordinary. He loved to weave straw sandals, so he asked him to weave straw sandals.

At least the Shi Yunrong I knew had wanted to marry an ordinary man since I was a child.

That's good, too...

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"Are you Yang Mo?"

As soon as he arrived at the market, Yang Mo discovered something was wrong.

First of all, the short man who beats the gong on the high platform disappeared, and was replaced by a young man with a smile on his face.

But he was dressed very casually, with a few buttons on the collar of the long gown loosely, and he barely wrapped around his head with a gray-white cunt.

But the people don’t care. They listen with relish, and many people believe it.

Yang Mo figured out the causes and consequences, but said oh, and looked at the platform.

The proud Chang Liang was surrounded by a group of flattering scoundrels, talking about his glorious record in a building yesterday, and commenting on which girls have recently come to the tram in Taiyuan City.

Not only the rogues around him listened with relish, but even the young vendors beside him were distracted.

Yesterday, Yang Mo saw Chang Liang following Lai Junchen's servant into the inn.

Today Chang Liang began to promote his own affairs.

He is not afraid of the Duke's Mansion, isn't he afraid of Li Xiuning?

According to common sense, I am naturally afraid.

If he was afraid of doing this, it means that he had gained more benefits than offending the Duke's Mansion.

Or, he is about to leave Taiyuan.

Or, both are possible.

Thinking of this, Yang Mo showed a playful smile.
Chapter completed!