Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Heal the rash on Zhang Ruyi's face? Are you kidding, so many famous doctors in Lucheng are helpless, and it's the turn of a little village girl? Most likely, Li Haitang flattered her own daughter by cheating and abducting her!

Zhang Zheng rubbed his brows, thinking that he had to go back and not let Li Haitang's plan succeed.

Ever since he read those two pamphlets, he couldn't face up to the intercourse. When he went to the concubine's room, his mind was full of images of a couple of women and a man.

Moreover, although he had warned Cuiping, Zhang Zheng always felt that the servants in the mansion looked at him strangely, whether it was due to psychological effects. He is a person who wants to save face, and he is not easy to ask directly.

Zhang Zheng was anxious and fidgety, and Li Haitang didn't know that she was looking for the source of allergies in Zhang Ruyi's boudoir.

There were only a few pots of orchids in the room, and they hadn't bloomed yet. She checked and found a bag of pollen under Zhang Ruyi's pillow.

"Ah Choo!"

Li Haitang covered her mouth with her hands and sneezed. She has a slight pollen allergy and is more sensitive to this stuff. She asked Lan Yi, "You put it?"

"No, it's our lady."

Lan Yi was puzzled, the pollen was bought in a shop when she was shopping with her young lady, it was said to have a calming effect.

I bought it by myself, so there must be no problem. They searched before, and the purse containing pollen was ignored every time.

"Miss, this servant has remembered!"

Lan Yi was startled, she heard that pollen can concentrate, and she also inadvertently listened to Cuiping beside his wife.

"Humph!"

Zhang Ruyi flicked her sleeves, that's right, the vixen wanted to harm her, so naturally she wouldn't leave an obvious excuse, she didn't mean to mention that she bought the pollen herself.

"I can't be sure it's the pollen. Take it away first and see the effect."

The big family fights in the back house, and Li Haitang is too lazy to bother, she just wants to make a name for herself by virtue of her medical skills.

"Haitang, you eat fruits, these are all brought from Kyoto, and they are not available here."

Zhang's family is a noble family in Kyoto, and Zhang Ruyi's natal family is also in Kyoto. Her grandfather and grandmother felt sorry for her having lost her mother since she was a child, and sent maids and mother-in-law to give New Year's gifts every year.

No, it's early this year, and she received a lot of good things a few days ago. Big oranges, juicy pears, and all kinds of Kyoto gadgets were loaded into a carriage.

Lan Yi cut an orange, and Li Haitang picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. The sweet and sour juice flowed into her throat. Sure enough, it's better to be rich and powerful, and eat more than others.

"This is lantern grass. It is used as a medicinal bath to clear away heat and detoxify. It will be effective in a few days."

Two strong women came to the door, carrying hot water, Li Haitang soaked the prepared herbs in it, and urged Zhang Ruyi to take a bath.

"You said, women chasing men, interlayer gauze, but Mr. Zeng doesn't like me, what should I do?"

Zhang Ruyi soaked her whole body in the bathtub, then exposed her head, chatting with Li Haitang.

If you can achieve your goal, so what if you use a little trick!

"What does Mr. Zeng like? Do what he likes."

In this regard, Li Haitang has no experience, but TV dramas and novels are written in this way. She thinks that routines are those routines.

"Young Master Zeng is capable of both literature and martial arts."

When it comes to his sweetheart, Zhang Ruyi is carefree, with a shy expression on his face, but he is indifferent to everyone and has never been married. As for hobbies, Zeng Yan has no maids by his side, only two servants who are close to him, so he can't find any news .

"The problem is, if I can't write, I can't do martial arts."

Zhang Ruyi's mother died early, and her father didn't pay much attention to the back house, and the stepmother didn't know how to guide them. Up to now, she is only limited to the level of literacy.

Poetry, I can't, I can't learn it in a short time, if I can't write well, then I have to rely on force, or she will use a big sword in front of Mr. Zeng? Conquer him with momentum.

This is easier for her.

Li Haitang looked at the sky speechlessly. She never expected that the magistrate's daughter would be so careless. Was she telling the truth or flattering her without conscience?

"Ahem, miss, you know how to compose poems, how come you forgot."

Seeing that her young lady belittled herself, Lan Yi hurriedly reminded her. She believed that the young lady had talent, but she had never paid homage to her husband and studied systematically.

"Yep!"

Zhang Ruyi was excited. The last time she went to Baita Temple, she met Mr. Zeng, but she saw her rival in love, and immediately became very poetic.

"Far away, the stone path of the White Pagoda is slanted, and he and she are deep in the white clouds. I thought the lady would meet the son, but in fact, the dinosaur saw the frog!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Li Haitang silently swallowed a mouthful of blood, decided not to have his own conscience, and applauded, "Good poetry, good poetry!"

"How about I write another poem for Mr. Zeng?"

Encouraged, Zhang Ruyi raised her head and found courage instantly.

Li Haitang: "..." Then, let's use big swords!

"Ugh!"

Zhang Ruyi sighed, it would be best if Mr. Zeng came to propose marriage, but her disfigurement was not a secret, Madam Zeng would definitely not agree.

You have to figure out a way, if not, just cook raw rice and cooked rice! The Overlord bows hard! She wants to be that overlord!

"Miss, I can't help it!"

Lan Yi was frightened every day, and she was already crying now, if Mr. Zeng didn't take responsibility for the meal, what face would Miss have to live?

"Right."

Zhang Ruyi thought about it, she sacrificed herself, and Zeng Yan didn't take responsibility, so she castrated him! It's better not to harm others with such things!

Li Haitang almost sat down on the ground. She suddenly felt that she seemed to be in trouble. Before, she thought of taking advantage of Zhang Ruyi. Sure enough, the benefits were not so easy to get!

Neither the master nor the servant was a normal person, and Li Haitang was tired, so she decided not to bring up the wrong topic.

Zhang Ruyi's appearance is more heroic, her eyes are very cute, but she is artificial, pretending to be a little white flower, which is awkward no matter how you look at it.

Her eyebrows are too thick, so she trimmed her eyebrows properly, then put some powder on her face, and simply applied lip gloss to give her a flamboyant beauty.

The magic of modern makeup is also used in ancient times. Used well, it can achieve cosmetic effect.

"Haitang, I really belong to you!"

Zhang Ruyi looked at herself in the bronze mirror, very surprised, ignoring the rash on her face, she had never looked so good.

If the rash is gone, she will be a little more confident if she wants to hook up with Zeng Yan.

"Look, you have to give full play to your strengths. For your face shape, it's better to cover it with bangs in front."

The forehead was too high and the facial contours were too prominent. Li Haitang took the golden scissors and trimmed Zhang Ruyi.

"Miss, you have suddenly become beautiful!"

Lan Yi was overjoyed, and admired Li Haitang more and more in his heart, feeling that there was nothing she didn't understand.

"You mean, miss, I was not beautiful before?"

Zhang Ruyi was happy in her heart, but she still found fault with her mouth, holding the mirror and refusing to let go.

She hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time since she got a rash on her face and was called ugly.

"It used to be beautiful, but it is even more beautiful now. Master Zeng will definitely be taken down by you, miss!" Lan Yi clenched his fists, and the master and servant made the same gesture. Li Haitang suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the Mr. Zeng who was missed by others, and married Zhang Ruyi and entered the house, and the life of Zeng's mansion immediately began to fly.