After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields Chapter 692

Chapter 692: Madam, I'm back

But Wang Jin obviously misunderstood Qin Yao's meaning.

His eyes sparkled with surprise, and he looked at her excitedly, "Do you want to help me?"

Qin Yao choked for a moment before shaking her head, "You are thinking too much."

Wang Jin was not very disappointed and said: "Forget it, I can't afford to treat you."

The money he threw away last time had already emptied his family's fortune. If he invited her again this time, he was afraid that he would have to continue to work as an ox or a horse for her for the rest of his life to repay the debt.

But she repeatedly mentioned that she wanted him to find someone for help. Did she already have someone?

Wang Jin raised his chin and signaled Qin Yao to walk and talk.

While searching for his son who was going to fight with his sword to the end of the world, he carefully lowered his voice and asked: "Who do you want me to find?"

He guessed that she might ask him to go to the princess's mansion.

However, Qin Yao's recommendation was unexpected.

Qin Yao looked forward, her face slightly tilted to the side, and she said in a chatting tone, "You can go to the Holy Queen."

Wang Jin was shocked and looked at Qin Yao with wide eyes, as if to make sure she was joking.

But it was obvious that she was giving him advice seriously.

Wang Jin: "Qin Yao, I suggest you don't suggest it again next time."

Looking for the Holy Queen?

What a joke!

He is just a small patrol censor. He dares to find himself in front of the Holy Empress. Do you think he died quickly enough?

He wants to live for two more years.

Seeing his cowardice, Qin Yao shrugged, "Then do whatever you want. If you can't come back, because of our old friendship, I can help you take care of your mother when I'm in Beijing."

Wang Jin gritted his teeth: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Qin Yao pointed to the front door of Liu's Mansion, "I'm home, come and sit down when you have time."

“Oh, I forgot.” Qin Yao glanced at him sheepishly, “I may not be able to come back, maybe in the next life.”

Seeing the mother and daughter entering the house hand in hand, Wang Jin was so angry that her hair stood on end. Is Qin Yao's mouth quenched with poison?

　　Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

A half-year-old boy ran over from the alley ahead. The bookcase was pulled by the book boy. He was holding a stick in his hand and looked very happy as he jumped up and down.

Wang Jin looked up and immediately shouted: "Wang Chengyang!"

The boy holding the stick was startled, and he quickly stopped and looked over. When he met Wang Jin's eyes that were burning with anger, he called out in disbelief: "Dad?"

With a "bah" sound, the stick in his hand fell to the ground. Wang Chengyang quickly stood up straight, raised his hand and bowed to salute.

Wang Jin strode over, grabbed the kid by the back collar, and carried him home.

As he walked, he scolded: "Why don't you run away? It seems that you didn't remember the escape technique I taught you last time! You knew you were going to be beaten, but you didn't run away, and you stopped to salute me. What's this called? ? This is provocation! I think you really deserve a beating!"

Dalang, Erlang and Sanlang have all returned from school, and the three brothers are doing their homework on the big Eight Immortals table in the hall.

Although the children now have their own rooms, they still seem to be used to studying together at a big table. Maybe this creates a better learning atmosphere?

Qin Yao doesn't understand, but respects it.

He stopped Siniang, who wanted to go to her brothers to announce the good news of her enrollment, and took her back to her room to put the books away, wash her hands and face, and wipe the hot sweat from her face and neck.

Si Niang was going to stay in the house to pack her magical book box, so Qin Yao came to the second entrance to take a look.

In addition to Yin Le who was washing vegetables, he actually saw A Wang skillfully cooking pots in the kitchen.

Qin Yao looked around and couldn't find Liu Ji. So, Awang himself came back first?

“Where is Liu Ji?” Qin Yao walked into the kitchen and asked doubtfully.

Awang focused on the food in the pot and answered without turning his head, "How are you, sir? I saw that he successfully entered the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion and I came back after making sure that his life was not in danger." After all, he still had to take over the job. After school, the three brothers have to prepare dinner for the big family.

Otherwise, how could Yin Le satisfy his wife with her mediocre cooking skills?

If the wife is not satisfied with the meal, she does not want others to be satisfied. When the time comes, he will not be responsible for everything.

Qin Yao did not leave. She sat down in front of the island in the back with great interest and asked what happened in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion during the day.

A Wang did not add any exaggeration at all, but was realistic and told Liu Ji's arrogant behavior in front of the Imperial Prefecture today.

The spatula in his hand never stopped from beginning to end, and dishes with delicious flavors and colors were placed on the plates, and then carried to the dining room in front by Yin Le, who was consciously doing it.

Qin Yao looked at Awang's busy back and frowned suspiciously, "Awang, why do I think you are so resentful? Are you okay?"

Awang took out the remaining firewood from the stove hole and buried it in the ashes. He picked up the big pot and went to the water tank. While rinsing the pot, he said stiffly, "I'm fine."

Qin Yao raised her eyebrows and said it was okay?

A person who has always been emotionally stable actually becomes emotional.

Qin Yao came behind him and said firmly: "You must be in trouble."

Awang: “Well, it's the old man. He always makes me feel embarrassed.”

Especially after entering the Imperial Prefecture today!

Qin Yao choked, well, there is no need to be so straightforward.

　　As soon as he opened his mouth, he stopped vomiting. Awang put the cleaned pot back on the stove, picked up a rag and wiped the stove while saying:

“Do you know that the Imperial Prefect has a golden peacock lady?”

Qin Yao: "Yeah, I've seen it before."

Awang flicked the rag, and the corner of his mouth twitched into a sneer, "He took off his coat, held it in his hand, and danced to the golden peacock, and he didn't stop until the golden peacock opened its tail."

Qin Yao imagined the scene, and if she were still there, she couldn't help but dig her toes into the ground.

“It's really embarrassing for you.”

"Also." Awang changed a dry rag to wipe away the water stains on the stove, and then said: "He ate the fruit that the maid brought to feed the pigs. Halfway through, he realized something was wrong and threw it into the pig trough in time. , and then he took one and handed it to the Imperial Master."

At that time, he thought that his eldest boss was dead, and he was ready to take the risk and show up to save him.

Unexpectedly, his master's master was not right to see the atmosphere. He took the fruit in the hands of the back of the country, and he ate cleanly.

He still managed to say: "Ah, it smells so good~"

Qin Yao held her forehead with one hand, patted Awang's arm with the other, and said apologetically:

“I pay 2 taels of mental damage from the cash box, just as a small compensation.”

Awang's eyes suddenly lit up, "Seriously?"

Qin Yao nodded and saw that the resentment on Awang's body dissipated instantly, and his whole person was filled with a happy atmosphere.

The kitchen has been cleaned up, and the two of them went to the dining room in front. When they were placing the dishes and chopsticks, Awang suddenly stopped.

The tips of his ears twitched, and he said seriously as if facing a formidable enemy: "The great master is back."

The next second, a super luxurious carriage with colorful glass on the windows stopped at the door of the house.

Liu Ji got out of the carriage, opened his arms and shouted excitedly:

“Madam, I'm back!”

Hearing the discussions among the neighbors, Qin Yao felt her eyes darken.

There is a conspicuous bag at home. It seems that she can no longer keep a low profile in Kuanzhengfang!

Chapter end

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