Song Ruoxi had a good night's sleep. When she opened her eyes in the morning, she saw Ye Shuhua staring at her, his eyes obsessed, as if he couldn't see enough, slightly shy, "Why are you looking at me like this?" Ye Shuhua smiled, He lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "My Yingying is pretty." Song Ruoxi was surprised, "I was talking sweet words so early in the morning, but yesterday I went to drink somewhere I shouldn't have?" "No, I just drank in a restaurant. "Ye Shuhua said hurriedly. Song Ruoxi squinted and asked, "Do you know which places you shouldn't go to?" "Yes, you should not go to places with fireworks." Ye Shuhua smiled and kissed her cheek again. "If you let me know that you went to those places where you shouldn't go to drink." Song Ruoxi snorted coldly, stretched out her hand to his waist, and pinched a piece of meat, "I will never pay attention to you." Ye Shuhua grabbed She put her hand to her lips and kissed her, "Don't worry, I won't go to places I shouldn't go." "I don't worry, I have to be vigilant at all times to avoid anything that can make you bad. Maybe." Song Ruoxi said seriously. Ye Shuhua smiled, turned over and pressed her under him, his eyes were deep, "I will not become evil, but I want to be evil." Song Ruoxi smiled sweetly and said: "Being evil in broad daylight is so embarrassing." When she fell, Ye Shuhua had kissed her lips. The two of them were entangled in bed for a long time. Although there was no real gunfire, they were still in ecstasy. Song Ruoxi's face was full of beauty and radiant. He was just late when he went to Danningju to pay his respects. Ye Fan and Ye Xiaoliang had already gone to Zhongyong Hall first. Ye Shuhua greeted Zhaoping County Lord for a few words without stopping much. He used Qinggong to rush over, but fortunately he arrived in time. , without delaying the proceedings. The days passed peacefully for a few days, and on August 22nd, there was a cold dew. According to the rules of Dengying City, the bride has to plant wheat in the field on the cold dew day. As the saying goes, if you plant wheat in the cold dew, you will plant a bowl and reap a bushel. Song Ruoxi had been married for less than a year and was considered a bride. This morning, she changed into coarse linen clothes and went to the sacrificial fields outside the city accompanied by Ye Shuhua. They walked through the scene to suit the occasion. Planting wheat is the bride's business, so Ye Xiaoliang did not come with Jiang Minghong. When Jiang Minghong saw Ye Shuhua get off the carriage and then help Song Ruoxi down, her eyes were full of jealousy. The crops in the field had already been collected and put into storage. The grandma in charge of the field came up and saluted the three of them, and led them to two open fields of about the same size. The ground had been plowed, and a basket was placed at the head of each field. Wheat planted, smiled and said: "The land on the left belongs to the young lady, and the land on the right belongs to Mrs. Jiang Wu." "You want me to plant such a large piece of land by myself?" Jiang Minghong asked, screaming. The stewardess smiled and said, "It's not sowing, it's sowing." Jiang Minghong's expression froze, she grabbed the wheat seeds and threw them on the ground randomly. "Fifth Madam, this is not what happened." The steward said hurriedly. "Then how to spread it?" Jiang Minghong asked angrily. Song Ruoxi frowned and pulled Ye Shuhua away, away from Jiang Minghong, a woman with abnormal brains. In the field here, the couple was sowing seeds and laughing, enjoying the rare pastoral joy. Over there in the field, Jiang Minghong, with a gloomy face still stained with a few purple marks, scattered seeds randomly. The stewardess was scolded twice by her, and she didn't dare to say anything anymore. She stood at the head of the field and looked at her with a smile. After being busy in the field for about half an hour, Ye Shuhua and Song Ruoxi's basket of seeds After sowing, Song Ruoxi asked with a sweet smile: "How can this wheat be harvested when it is ripe?" "You have just sown the seeds and you are thinking about harvesting them. You are too impatient." Ye Shuhua said with a smile. "I just want to know when to harvest, so I can come over." "The autumn wheat won't be harvested until next year. The harvest is too hard, so you can't come over." "I didn't say I wanted to harvest it with my own hands. I just wanted to wait until harvest time to come over. Look, this is the wheat I grew." Song Ruoxi smiled. "What are you going to do with the wheat you grow after it matures and is harvested and stored in storage?" Ye Shuhua took the handkerchief that Song Ruoxi had pinned on her clothes and helped her wipe the sweat from her forehead. Song Ruoxi thought for a moment and smiled: "Grind the wheat into flour, and then I will make noodles for you to eat, okay?" "Okay." Ye Shuhua nodded with a smile. Jiang Minghong saw this, feeling jealous and hateful in her heart. She cursed in a low voice: "Shameless bitch." There was a small stone. He moved his foot, gently picked it up with his toes, and kicked it towards Jiang Minghong. The small stone hit her ankle accurately. "Ouch." Jiang Minghong exhaled in pain. "Fifth Madam, what's wrong with you?" the maid asked. ¡°?My feet hurt so much. "Jiang Minghong squatted down and pressed her ankle. "Could it be bitten by something? "The stewardess said nervously. When Jiang Minghong heard this, she was frightened. She sat down on the ridge of the field and went to untie her shoes and socks. Ye Shuhua used his skills skillfully. There were no marks on Jiang Minghong's ankle, but the pain was severe. Unable to stand up, Song Ruoxi was helped into the carriage by the maid, leaving half of the basket of seeds unscattered. Song Ruoxi hesitated for a moment and thought it would be better to ask politely. When he was about to walk over, he was stopped by Ye Shuhua. Why don't we go over and ask about the situation? Song Ruoxi asked. "No need." "Ye Shuhua took her hand and took her into the carriage. After returning to the city, he went to Dan Ning Residence first. Song Ruoxi saw Jiang Minghong get off the carriage and walk as fast as flying. He curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Pretend to be sick and be lazy. . " The next day, in the afternoon, when Jiang Minghong came over, Song Ruoxi was sitting in the room embroidering. Hearing the announcement, he frowned and said, "Please come in, Mrs. Fifth. Jiang Minghong walked in and immediately saw the half-embroidered mandarin ducks playing in the water on the embroidery frame. She smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Yuxian and Brother Hua are really deeply in love as husband and wife." " Song Ruoxi's eyes flashed slightly, and she asked coldly: "Fifth Madam, what's the matter when you come to my place? " "I'm just a guest. My sister-in-law won't be so stingy that she won't even give me a cup of tea. "Jiang Minghong smiled. "Fifth Madam, please sit down, Xiangduo, and serve tea. "Song Ruoxi was a little confused about Jiang Minghong's reason for coming. The two of them had already broken up with each other, and they didn't even need to have a relationship to save face. What did she want to do when she suddenly came here? Jiang Minghong sat down on the chair and folded his hands. In front of him, with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes narrowed, Xiangduo quickly brought the tea and snacks, and stood aside to serve them with Canniang and others. Jiang Minghong glanced at the maids before leaving. He sipped the tea cup and said nothing, as if he was licking his belly. Song Ruoxi didn't make a sound. The two sisters just sat drinking tea in silence. Jiang Minghong put down the tea cup and asked. : "How did you do it? " Song Ruoxi was confused by the question and put down the tea cup, "How did you do it? " "How do you monopolize your husband's favor? "Jiang Minghong said. Song Ruoxi was amused by these words and raised her eyebrows and asked: "Why can't I monopolize my husband's favor? " "It is natural for men to keep concubines. "Jiang Minghong said confidently, "Since you think so, you should be a magnanimous main wife and get along well with the Dong family and the Su family. "Song Ruoxi sneered mockingly. "You have been here for almost a year and you are not pregnant yet. You should take the initiative to take concubines for your husband. "Jiang Minghong couldn't drive Dong Jiawan and Su Nianjin away. In order to achieve psychological balance, she had to let Ye Shuhua take a concubine. By then, she didn't believe that Song Ruoxi still had the leisure to do anything about mandarin ducks playing in the water. "My husband takes a concubine. If you don¡¯t take concubines, what does that have to do with you? "Song Ruoxi felt that Jiang Minghong was unreasonable, and her face darkened, "There is no rule in this world for a sister-in-law to interfere in the affairs of the uncle's wife. " "You are such a jealous woman, neither virtuous nor magnanimous. Why do you have such a good life? Why are our experiences so different? "Jiang Minghong is not a patient person. Before she said a few words, her temper became impatient again. Song Ruoxi frowned, a hint of boredom flashed in her eyes, and asked coldly: "Why do you compare with me? " Jiang Minghong raised her head and assumed a arrogant posture, "Why can't I compete with you? How am I worse than you? " Song Ruoxi felt unhappy and looked at her with disdain. She didn't bother to say anything and said directly: "My husband came all the way from Fujian to ask for his wife, and you came all the way to get her. " " Not to mention the difference between direct concubine and concubine, regardless of family background, not to mention appearance and character, just one request, one gift, one word difference is enough to explain the gap between the two people. " Jiang Minghong's face became ugly, and his chest heaved. Uncertain, her eyes were slightly red, with tears gleaming in her eyes. Song Ruoxi sighed secretly, and patiently guided her, "Jiang Minghong, we are sisters-in-law. I am not your competitor. You don't have to stay with me." Competing and having trouble with yourself. My life is how I live it. How do you live your life? Don't blame others and seek life and death all day long, it's not good for you. " "I don't need you to teach me. "Jiang Minghong said bitterly. Song Ruoxi has learned a lot. There are really such ungrateful people in the world. He has no sympathy for her. He sneered lightly, picked up the teacup, and said with a cold face: "I don't have that. I will teach you how to come and see off guests in my spare time. ¡± When Jiang Minghong heard the word "see off guests", she stood up and said coldly: "Ms. Song, don't be too proud. When you are old and beautiful, you will cry." "That's better than just getting married. Cry well." Song Ruoxi fought back mercilessly. "We'll see." Jiang Minghong gouged out Song Ruoxi's eyes fiercely and walked away. "Crazy!" Song Ruoxi cursed. At this time, she did not expect that this was the last time she would see Jiang Minghong. The next day, the people who went to Weiguo to deliver weapons were escorted back. When Ye Xiaoliang learned that Zhongwei had been arrested, he did not deny it and frankly admitted that it was him. He originally wanted to bear it all, but he didn't expect that the Bin family would also surrender Mrs. Xiao Bin. Ye Fan knew that Mrs. Xiaobin was involved in this matter, and his face was as dark as water. The affairs in the inner house needed to be rectified with iron and blood. He ordered someone to summon Mrs. Xiaobin and asked Ye Xiaoliang in a deep voice: "What does the Bin family have to do with you? Do you need such protection from you? " Ye Xiaoliang was startled. Although Mrs. Xiao Bin was his biological mother, in terms of etiquette, the Bin family had nothing to do with him. The Zhaoping County Lord's natal family was his maternal grandfather's family. Ye Fan said coldly: "This shows that you have never regarded your aunt as your mother." Ye Xiaoliang lowered his head, he had nothing to say.