C6 (2/2)
However, after only a few years of peace, the pair of children left behind by that woman had gradually grown up. Especially the daughter, she had a vivid expression and even her casual tone of voice was vivid. It made people feel indescribably annoyed.
She had always liked things watertight, and revenge was the same. It was better to be thorough.
Therefore, it was not enough to just let that woman's daughter stay far away from him. She wanted him to make sure that she would be poor even in a place where she couldn't see him, and never be able to rise again.
The Rong family's thoughts went back and forth a thousand times. Their hands were tightly clenched because of the life they had imagined for Yun Qiu's future. The brocade handkerchief in their hands had already been rubbed to the point where it became unrecognizable. Since he was not angry, this was enough to show the excitement of the owner of the brocade handkerchief.
Just as Rong was thinking of the benefits, the carriage suddenly shook. She was unable to balance her body as she tilted her head to the side and leaned against the wall of the carriage. There was only the sound of breathing, and when she stood up again, her delicate forehead had already turned red.
The Rong family still didn't know of their honor, but they were enraged by the carriage's action. She raised the curtain and scolded without even looking outside, ”You dog slave! How do you drive a carriage? ”
Seeing the lady lose her temper, the coachman knew that nothing bad would happen, so he hurriedly explained, ”Please forgive my apologies, but the road conditions are too bad. A few days ago it was raining and this place is not an official road, I did not investigate it and so I ended up scaring you. My lady, if you don't remember this person, please forgive me this time.”
Rongshi looked at the carriage driver who was trembling on the ground. With a slight glance, he turned his gaze towards the outside of the carriage.
What entered his eyes was a large piece of farmland. On July day, people were in a hurry to plant the late rice seedlings. At this moment, the farmland was covered by a shallow layer of water with neat seedlings. At first glance, it looked very clear and beautiful.
However, Rong didn't understand these things. For her, the only beautiful things were the silks and silks, and the emerald-colored glaze.
She carelessly looked at the plains, and when she lowered her head to look at the road below her, she finally understood the mistake of that skilled coachman from before.
Was this really a road?
Rather than calling it a muddy road, it was more like a swamp, shallows, mud, and water. Mixed in with it were messy footprints. They were extremely clear as they sunk deep into the mud. Their carriage, however, was stuck in the mud on the road. She had never intended to stay outside for long. If the road conditions were the same along the way, then she would have wasted most of her time on the road. She didn't want to waste time on that woman's daughter. It was not worth it.
However, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get to the village that he had investigated about earlier. It was a pity that this was originally a family of poor peasants of the third generation. Their family had many sons, and they were so poor that they couldn't even manage their food and drinks everyday. If someone didn't want the betrothal gift, they would be extremely grateful to gift him a daughter-in-law.