Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

Chapter 676 676. A Soft Spot (15)

The big fat girl also looked at the little maid in confusion.

The little maid twitched, lowered her head, and whispered, You haven't said what my lady can and cannot eat.

Chu Qingzhi said, There are no restrictions, you can eat whatever you want.

The little maid hesitated to speak, But...

Don't worry, just do as I said just now. The girl's body was caused by illness, and had nothing to do with eating.

The little maid had no choice but to obey, Yes, girl. She was very unwilling in her heart.

After Chu Qingzhi and the others left, the little maid called the servants and the groom who came together to clean and decorate the old house thoroughly. They didn't use the things in the house at all, they went to the county town to buy them all by themselves.

...

The city closest to the capital is called Wancheng. At this moment, in Wancheng, Fu Yin's house is in chaos.

Mrs. Fu Yin wiped her tears with a handkerchief, cried for a while, and couldn't help complaining, Wanwan never left without saying a word like now. It's all your fault. You said you were going to find a husband for Wanwan, but you ended up making a wedding dress for someone else. Is that how you act as a father?

Three days ago, a matchmaker brought a young master to her door to talk about marriage. Originally, she was talking about the daughter of Lord Fuyin, Wanwan, but on the way into the mansion, the young master met Qingqing, the niece of Lord Fuyin, so he immediately changed his partner.

Qingqing is the daughter of Mr. Fu Yin's younger brother, and she came to visit relatives and stay for a while.

Mr. Fu Yin had a headache, I don't know that the other party will take a fancy to Qingqing, can I blame it? If you want to blame it, blame Wanwan for being too fat. Which man can accept such a fat girl?

Mrs. Fu Yin retorted, What's wrong with being fat? No matter how fat she is, she is still my daughter. How can my daughter be spoiled by others? Besides, she is not willing to be fat!

Mr. Fu Yin was irritated, Now is not the time to talk about these things, just hurry up and find my daughter!

At this time, the servant girl ran over with a letter in her hand, Master, miss's letter.

Master Fu Yin immediately read the letter, Father and mother, my daughter is looking for a way to lose weight. Don't look for me. When I lose weight, I will come back by myself, daughter Wanwan.

Mrs. Fu Yin hurriedly snatched the letter. After reading it, tears kept falling like broken beads, Daughter, Wanwan, where are you going to find a solution? What can't be solved as a family? How can you leave a book and leave? What if you encounter bad people?

Mr. Fu Yin called the housekeeper, Hurry up and send someone out along the direction of the four city gates to find someone. You don't need to bring Miss back, and come back and report immediately when you find it.

I have been at home for more than ten years, and I have tried everything, but nothing works. What if I meet a noble person when I go out, and my body is healed?

Mrs. Fu Yin asked, How can you not bring it back? What if you are in danger?

Mr. Fu Yin took a deep breath, calmed down the worry and impatience in his heart, Madam, you also hope that your daughter will be cured, don't you?

Mrs. Fu Yin said without thinking, It goes without saying, of course I hope. If I can, I wish I could suffer for my daughter. It's really too much.

In that case, why not let my daughter go out to try her luck?

Mrs. Fu Yin calmed down a little, What do you mean?

Mr. Fu Yin sighed, We all know about our daughter's body, and there is no one in Wancheng who can do anything about it. Why don't you try somewhere else?

Mrs. Fu Yin sat back on the chair, thought for a while and said, What you said seems to make sense...

At this time, the guard came in and announced, My lord, Master Ziqian is here.

Please!

A young man walked in, in his early twenties, tall and thin, plainly dressed, but good-looking, well-built, he could be called a handsome man.

His name is Zhuang Ziqian, and he is the eldest grandson of Lord Situ who retired from old age and returned home. But to the outside world, everyone only knows that he is an adopted child, but Lord Situ treats him better than anyone else.

Mr. Fu Yin has always had a very good impression of Mr. Qianqian's Zhuang Ziqian, Why is Ziqian here?

Zhuang Ziqian cupped his hands, I heard that Wanwan disappeared, so I came here specially to inquire about the situation.

Lord Fuyin gave the letter to Zhuang Ziqian, This is the letter left by Wanwan.

Zhuang Ziqian was a little nervous. He read the letter immediately after receiving it. After reading it, he said, Uncle, I'll go find Wanwan.

Lord Fu Yin was surprised, You?

Zhuang Ziqian pursed his lips, and said what had been buried in his heart for many years, I will tell my uncle, I have intentions for Wanwan, but I have never told them, please uncle.

How could you treat Wanwan? Mr. Fu Yin didn't believe it. He knew the situation of his daughter better than anyone else. Zhuang Ziqian was handsome, and he was one of the people most wanted to marry by boudoir girls in Wancheng. How could he like Wanwan of his family?

Zhuang Ziqian lowered his head, I'll talk to Uncle later, I'll go find Wanwan first.

Mr. Fu Yin thought for a while, he didn't dislike his daughter like this, and the other party's family was not bad, so he thought it was sincere, so he promised, Okay, if you get Wanwan back and she doesn't object, I will help you both.

Zhuang Ziqian smiled, Thank you uncle.

Zhuang Ziqian walked briskly and turned around to leave. He went back to the mansion to bring the master, and immediately went out of the city to find someone.

Mrs. Fu Yin said, Although it is not her own child, she is a child brought up by Mr. Situ alone. It is a good match with my family Wan Wan.

Lord Fu Yin was also very satisfied, Now it depends on what Wanwan wants.

Speaking of which, the two looked at each other, both puzzled, why did he have a soft spot for their family Wanwan?

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Chu's Papermaking Workshop.

In the paper making room, all the pulp in a pond had been scooped up. Chu Qingxiang, Gao Zhenghui, and Sun Hongchuan added scraps of pulp to the water tank, added chemicals, and continued scooping up paper.

Chu Qingzhi opened the door and walked in, How many pieces of paper did you get?

Chu Qingxiang replied, There are five hundred.

There is a small door in the paper making room, through the small door is the paper drying room, Chu Qingzhi walked towards the paper drying room.

The basement of the paper drying room is like a kang. The wall is specially designed to generate wind. Usually, it only takes half an hour to put the wet paper in the room to dry.

After reading it, she explained a few words to the three of them, then left the room and went to the paper making room where Li Changjiang made hard paper.

Master Li, what's the matter?

It's almost ready.

The layout here is similar to the layout of the room where she did the experiment. There is a small door next to it, and through the small door is the paper drying room.

She went to the paper drying room, which was full of papers and the first ones were already dry.

Chu Qingzhi picked up a piece of dried paper and looked at it carefully. This time, she was more satisfied. The hard paper was hard enough, with a luster, mixed with pearl powder, and a little shimmering, very beautiful.

She folded the paper a few times, and then closed it along the creases, just enough to completely wrap an apple pie, with exquisiteness everywhere.