Dressed as a farm girl, she randomly cheats and makes the whole family happy

It's not that it's on the street, there are no pedestrians on the roadside, it's still in a residential area.

It was a sunny day and it didn't snow. However, in this winter, few people went out for a walk. The road was empty except for them.

Lu Ming was curious and opened the curtain and came out first.

Hearing the movement behind him, Wu Mu quickly turned around to support Lu Ming.

"It's cold outside, go in and sit down."

Xu Si also moved his position to block the wind, "It's okay, it will be solved soon."

Hearing the miserable cries of the people outside, Lu Ming shook his head, "What's wrong?"

"Did you hit someone?"

Zhao Yicha also opened the other side of the curtain and walked out.

Seeing the man still kneeling and kowtowing in front of the carriage, he asked in an anxious voice, "Did you hit someone?"

"No, Miss."

The groom quickly explained, "I didn't hit him."

"This man was standing at the door of the nearby house just now. When the carriage came in, he rushed over. I quickly reined in the reins."

"Didn't touch him at all."

Lu Ming and Zhao Yicha were relieved at the same time. It was good that they didn't hit anyone.

"Is he here to touch porcelain?"

Lu Ming simply grabbed Wu Mu's hand and got out of the carriage.

The sky is getting late, the temperature has dropped, and the cold wind is blowing, making the deer croak and shiver.

Wu Mu quickly took off his cloak and put it on Lu Ming, wrapping her tightly.

On the other side, Xu Si also wanted to put his own clothes on Zhao Yicha, but Zhao Yicha pushed him away unexpectedly, "You wear less clothes than me, dress well!"

Xu Si had no choice but to stand forward to block Zhao Yicha from the wind.

"Okay, okay, stop knocking."

The man was still kneeling and kowtowing. Lu Ming tugged on Wu Mu's sleeve, and Wu Mu clicked his tongue before starting to ask.

"Please noble people, save my father!"

"Please."

When the man heard Wu Mu speak, he kowtowed harder.

Wu Mu raised his finger, and the two guards understood and forcibly lifted the kowtowing man up.

"Who are you?"

The man trembled and said, "My, my name is Wang Sajun."

"My father's name is Wang Genyi, please save my father!"

"Wait, Wang Sanjun."

Wu Mu heard this name, but it sounded familiar.

"Hey! This is the one!"

"The one who lived next door to Uncle Benzhu and the others before."

Zhao Yicha remembered that at that time he had seen a lot of excitement between their father and son.

Fast forward ten years, and the man in front of me is really unrecognizable.

It sounded like they knew him, and when he heard Zhao Yicha talking about Uncle Benzhu, Wang Genyi raised his head sharply.

The young master and young lady in front of him were dressed in noble clothes and had very good looks.

A guess came to mind.

"Miss Zhao?"

"Oh? You still remember us."

Zhao Yicha looked at Wang Sajun with a smile.

The man could still be considered handsome when he was a boy, but now he is no longer what he was back then, and he looks very embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into someone he knew. Wang Sajun had a complicated expression and gritted his teeth thinking about his father whose whereabouts were unknown.

"Please miss, please save my father."

"Your father, Wang Genyi?"

The memory of ten years ago was a bit far away, Zhao Yicha thought about it.

"Didn't he go to Huafu?"

After Wang Genyi went to Hua Mansion, they also inquired about the follow-up. He still had a bit of his own personality, which made Mrs. Hua happy. It was said that he was the most beloved male favorite of Mrs. Hua, and his life was pretty good.

Wang Chejun was pinned down by two guards on the left and right, unable to move. He could only look up at the boys and girls in front of him with a sad expression.

"My father is missing. I want to find him. Please help me, noble people."

"Since you have entered the Hua Mansion, you are a member of the Hua Mansion. If you don't go and ask Mrs. Hua, what do you want us to do?"

"Mrs. Hua! She was the one who killed my father!"

Wang Sajun suddenly became excited.

"She wants to harm my father, please save him!"

Xu Si frowned, "This is someone else's family matter, we can't control it."

It has nothing to do with Mrs. Hua punishing a male favorite.

"I beg you!"

"I know that the Zhao family is very powerful now. You can save him. Please save him."

"It's just a piece of cake for you."

"Hey, isn't this moral kidnapping?" Zhao Yicha frowned.

Lu Ming was indeed curious, "How do you know Mrs. Hua will hurt your father?"

Wang Sajun's pupils shrank and he avoided Lu Ming's eyes.

"I just remembered something my sister told me."

"There is a child prodigy who can write at the age of one, read at the age of two, and compose poetry at the age of three."

"It's a pity that this child prodigy lost his mother just after he was born, and his lame old father worked hard to help him grow up."

"By the time he was a boy, he was already famous far and wide. Unfortunately, it was short-lived and became unknown after his father's death."

"There was an embroiderer who saw that the boy was pitiful, so she often helped him. The young man's family was poor, so he caught the attention of the embroiderer."

"Study requires money. Where does the money come from? So I coaxed this embroiderer to come out."

"The embroiderer's life experience is also pitiful. Her parents passed away. Fortunately, her parents left property, which was enough for the embroiderer to have enough food and clothing for her whole life."

"But Xiu Niang gave all her money to the scholar to study. In order to earn money, she almost went blind."

"The scholar married the embroiderer and gave birth to a son."

"Later, when the scholar became a scholar, he began to despise the wretched wife."

"Knowing that the embroiderer is afraid of water, I still told the embroiderer to go to the river to wash clothes."

"After finding out about the surrounding neighbors going to do laundry, I arranged for Xiu Niang to go to the river to wash clothes alone."

"When he was not prepared, he actually pushed the person into the river. The embroiderer could not float, and the scholar turned around and left with peace of mind."

"But Xiu Niang actually struggled and hugged the driftwood on the shore. The son who followed his father secretly out heard his mother's cry for help."

"My son found a wooden pole to pull my mother up."

"But when I heard my mother say that it was my father who pushed my mother into the river, this ungrateful son was afraid that my mother would cause trouble, so he actually gave away the pole in his hand and watched his mother sink into the water."

"Poor embroiderer, she was killed by her husband and child."

"Wang Sajun, do you think this embroiderer is pitiful?"

Wang Chejun felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. If it were not for the guards holding him up, he would have collapsed on the ground.

"Obviously no one saw it."

"Even my dad doesn't know."

"How do you know? How do you know!"

"Mrs. Hua also knows! Is it you? Did you tell Mrs. Hua?!"

Wu Mu sneered, "It seems that the Hua family's investigation is not complete. They haven't investigated the second half yet."

"I didn't kill you by the way."

"It's an eyesore. Put it aside and don't block our way."

Wang Chejun struggled hard, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the guards removed his chin, so as not to dirty the nobles' ears.

After being dragged to the side of the road like a dead dog and kicked by the guards, Wang Sajun curled up in a ball and stared at the carriage slowly driving away unwillingly.