The Strong Wife from Peasant Family Chapter 260 feign

Liu Zhimo and the others heard Madam Lu's laughter and responded when they heard her call out "Aunt".

Following that, the men and women of Madam Lu, who were following behind Madam Lu, introduced themselves to Liu Zhimo and the others.

After Liu Zhimo and the others got to know each other, Doctor Lu then asked, was Yu'er back?

Hearing this, the tears Madam Lu had difficulty stopping flowed down her face once again.

Seeing Madam Lu like this, Madam Lu's heart skipped a beat, and she repeatedly asked what had happened?

Madam Lu wiped away her tears and choked with sobs as she told Madam Lu about Lu Siyu's death.

After hearing this, Madam Lu's eyes turned red. She never thought that her sister-in-law would be gone.

When she married into the family, her sister-in-law was only eight or nine years old. She raised her sister-in-law as her daughter, but she didn't expect that after more than ten years, all she heard was news that she was gone.

"Enough, quickly stop crying, so as not to make the children cry as well." Master Lu patted on Madam Lu's shoulder to comfort her.

Madam Lu nodded and acknowledged. Only after a long while did she stop crying.

She walked in front of Liu Zhirou, squatted down and gently caressed Liu Zhirou's little face, saying, "Rou Rou looks like your mother." Looking at her was like looking at a little girl.

Liu Zhirou laughed somewhat embarrassedly: "When mother passed away, I was too young, so I didn't have a deep impression of mother." She remembered that her mother was a very gentle person.

Hearing this, the Madam Lu and Madam Lu's tears almost flowed out as they shouted, "Child, you've suffered!"

Seeing that the two of them were crying again, Liu Zhirou was helpless as she reached out her hands to wipe their tears, telling them not to cry.

Seeing them cry made her want to cry too.

"Good, good, good. Grandmother, stop crying." Old Lady Lu wiped her tears with the handkerchief and kissed Liu Zhirou's face again, calling her darling.

Liu Zhirou was afraid that she would make the Madam Lu and the others sad, so she beckoned Li Qingning for her to come over and talk to the Madam Lu and the others.

He was more of a talker, not very good at talking. It was better if Ning Ning came instead.

When Li Qingning heard Liu Zhirou call her, she ran over with a smile. Leaning on the Madam Lu's side, she laughed while teasing her.

Her words were light and crisp, and she had all kinds of funny expressions on her face, making Madam Lu and the others laugh out loud.

The sorrowful atmosphere from earlier was swept away.

Liu Zhimo and the others stayed at the Lu Family until after dinner.

Now that he recognized the Madam Lu and the others, Liu Zhimo had solved another problem that plagued him. This time, he was even more able to calm his heart and review.

Li Qingling, on the other hand, was busy decorating the roast duck shop.

Like Liu Zhirou and the other children, they would be brought to the Lu family to play from time to time.

The family had their own things to do, and their lives were busy and comfortable.

On this day, after Li Qingling's roast duck restaurant had been renovated, he came over to find Li Qingling. He told her about this matter and asked her when would the restaurant be open for business?

After Li Qingling went to see the decorated roast duck restaurant, he decided to open in three days.

She felt that since the Duck Shop was open, she had to find some important figures to hold down the market and let others know that her Duck Shop had a backer as well. It wasn't so easy to be bullied by others.

Otherwise, if their duck shop business became popular, they would be envied by others and attack their duck shop.

She wanted to kill this hidden danger in the cradle.

When Liu Zhimo came back in the evening, Li Qingling asked him to help write a post for them. He wanted to write it to Mr. Luo and the rest so that they could open it at the roast duck restaurant.

Liu Zhimo carried Li Qingling from the back, looked at the completed thread, and smiled as he said, it's pretty good, why didn't she write it?

Li Qingling stretched out his hand and crumpled the invitation, he was a little embarrassed to say, her words were ugly, it would be better if he wrote them himself.

She really couldn't take out the words she wrote. If she showed it to someone else, they might laugh at her.

"Let's write together." Liu Zhimo held the brush in his hand and as if he was teaching a child, he grabbed her hand and wrote it down one by one.

His warm breath on her ear made her blush.

She realized that this fellow was really becoming more and more adept at teasing people. Every time he would accidentally tease her, she would accidentally tease her?

On the other hand, her face was getting thinner and thinner. After he carelessly lifted her up a few times, her face was flushed red to the extreme.

"Are you hot?" After writing a post, Liu Zhimo turned to look at Li Qingling's red face, and asked with a smile.

Li Qingling nodded in agreement as he slapped his face with both hands, saying that she really felt warm.

"Is that so?"

"That's right!" As Li Qingling was speaking, he turned his head. Do you want to see Liu Zhi? Unexpectedly, he was so close to her. The moment she turned her head, their lips met.

Since someone had delivered himself to his doorstep, he naturally wouldn't let them off so easily. Liu Zhimo reached out to grab the back of Li Qingling's head and kissed him deeply.

Slowly … Two days to bed, the last. He had done everything, but he had not broken through to the final step.

Liu Zhimo sighed, kissed her forehead, and said with distress: If this goes on, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to tolerate the timing.

Li Qingling chuckled as he covered his mouth, replying with a hint of schadenfreude. Who asked you to pick me up?

Who can blame someone for igniting their anger and not being able to extinguish it?

"Still laughing?" Liu Zhimo couldn't help but nibble on her lips once more. Not wanting to be outdone, Li Qingling also bit back.

On the morning of the next day, when Li Qingling woke up, he had already gone out.

She rubbed her sore waist and sighed in her heart. They didn't have a real round room, so why were they so tired?

Hearing the sound of her getting up, the maid, Xi Xia, asked if she had woken up.

Li Qingling replied as Xanxia walked in with a basin of water to wash Li Qingling's face.

Things that he could do himself, would usually be done by himself. Xanxia had long since gotten used to the days she had spent in the Xue Mansion.

They were well aware that the masters of the Xue Mansion were not the kind to talk about food and clothes. What they could do were usually done by themselves, and rarely did they use a servant girl.

On the contrary, they were afraid that they had nothing to do, so they let their masters down and did their best to find something to do.

"Xixia, have you fed the ducks yet?" Li Qingling wiped his face and asked.

Xisha nodded and said, "Hello."

Usually, they were. The eldest young miss brought them to feed the ducks, but today, she saw that the eldest young miss hadn't even woken up yet, so she went to feed the ducks.

Li Qingling nodded in satisfaction, rubbed his stomach, saying that he was hungry.

Xisha smiled and said that breakfast was ready, and she went to bring it to her.

After Li Qingling finished his breakfast, he went to take a look around the lotus pond. Looking at the ducks he kept, he felt that there was nothing wrong so he went out of the eatery to look for Zeng Tietou.

The restaurant was going to open in two days, so Zeng Tietou's family moved to the backyard of the roast duck restaurant. This way, they could easily take care of the roast duck business.

When she went to the roast duck restaurant, she saw that TieTieTou was ordering someone to put up the plate for the roast duck restaurant.

This signboard was actually written by Mr. Luo, it was called Li Shi's Roast Duck Restaurant.

Although the name was vulgar, it was easy to remember.

"Boss, you're here?" When Zeng Tietou saw Li Qingling, he smiled and greeted him.

Li Qingling looked at the signboard that was covered by a red cloth, and was satisfied: "Uncle, I have something to tell you. Come in, I'll explain it to you in detail." With that, she walked in first.

After giving some instructions, he quickly walked in.

"Uncle, did you get someone to send the flyers?"

"Yes, the leaflets have all been sent out." This was the first time he saw someone doing business like this. He didn't know if it would work.

He hoped from the bottom of his heart that it would be effective.

Li Qingling acknowledged him, and wanted to explain in detail what he should do on the day of the opening.

After she finished speaking, she asked him to repeat it to her.

Feeling that there was no problem, she nodded and left the shop.

Walking on the street, she felt that there was nothing to do, so she decided to take a stroll and buy some cloth to make some clothes for the old man.

For the past two days, the old man had been walking in front of her, talking about where his clothes were torn and what he was wearing.

He was clearly trying to get her to make two new sets of clothes, but the words came out so quickly that he didn't want to speak directly to her.

It made her angry and amused. She pretended that she didn't understand what he meant. He rolled his eyes at her and left in a huff.

Since he had time today, he might as well buy some cloth to make some new clothes for this old man and coax him!

However, she did not expect to meet Tong Wangrong at the store.

When Tong Wangrong saw Li Qingling, she was stunned for a moment before smiling, "Miss Li, are you here to buy clothes too?" She had also heard of the matter of Li Qingling going against the Mansion of the State in the Jing Zhao Palace.

She was both envious and jealous of Li Qingling. If she wasn't Liu Zhimo's wife, how could she have such a great backer like him?

She was really lucky to have married Liu Zhimo.

Li Qingling showed a generous and appropriate smile, and kindly reminded Tong Wangrong, "Tong Guniang, please call me Mrs Liu, thank you!" It wasn't like he didn't know that she was married. Every time he called her Miss Li, what was she thinking?

Could it be that he wanted to replace her as his official wife and become Liu Zhimo's wife?

The smile on her face stiffened, then Tong Wangrong smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but I often forget that you're already married." When she said this, the handkerchief in her hand was about to be torn apart.

"It doesn't matter." Li Qingling laughed and shook his head, "It's just that Tong Guniang's memory is so bad at such a young age, could there be something wrong with him?"

Who didn't know how to pretend?

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