(Transmigration + Slow Romance + Female Side Character) Tong Wen Yao woke up one day to find herself transmigrated as the young lady of the Tong family.
She didn't enjoy the la...
She glanced down at Xin'er and found her mumbling with her head down. "Next time I will definitely beat him up, so that I can make up for my mother's scolding." Hearing this, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.
They just arrived and they've already had a fight. How are they going to get along in the future? I don't know if this landlord Wu is easy to talk to. She's not afraid that Xin'er will suffer any loss. She has been learning horse stance from her second uncle since she was a child. If she can't win, she will run away. "Soak in the water for a while. I'll go to the room to get you some clothes."
After leaving the room, she found Wen Jiang standing by the wall, thinking that it was Cui's mother punishing her, so she pretended not to see and went in with the new clothes. Xin'er was originally playing in the basin. When she saw her sister coming in with the new clothes, her eyes sparkled and she smiled, revealing her tiger teeth.
"Sister, is this for me?"
Tong Wenyao pulled a stool over, carried her over, wiped her body, and put clothes on her. "Yes, everyone in the family has one, so you can't fight in new clothes."
Xin'er muttered after hearing this, "That depends on them not provoking me, then I won't hit them." After getting dressed, she heard Xin'er say this and couldn't help but pat her butt. "Okay, then next time, ask Wen Jiang to help you. I guess someone from Landlord Wu's family will be coming soon. Stay in your room and don't come out. Sister will handle it."
"good"
As expected, not long after she carried Xin'er into the room, a group of people came to the door. Leading the group was none other than the son of the landlord Wu, accompanied by a housekeeper. Tong Wenyao looked at the door. The little chubby boy hadn't come in, but his face was still filled with anger. Seeing Tong Wenyao looking at him, he made a simple bow before saying, "Sister, this is the home of that little clay monkey." "Little clay monkey?" Tong Wenyao raised an eyebrow, a little surprised by his name. But remembering Xin'er's appearance when she first entered the courtyard, calling her a little clay monkey wasn't an exaggeration.
"That's right, what are you doing?" He touched his head and smiled foolishly, "I want her to teach me martial arts." After Xin'er heard it in the room, she shouted and refused, and ran out wearing clogs.
"Wu Zhu, I won't teach you." She looked defensive, her little hand still clasped around the hem of Tong Wenyao's clothes. Wu Zhu didn't get angry after hearing this, and quickly waved for the people behind him to bring something up.
"As long as you teach me martial arts, these cakes are all yours." The servant behind was carrying white cakes and pink cakes. Since they were served, the air was filled with a sweet smell. Wen Jiang, who had not eaten sweets for a long time, could not help but swallow her saliva.
After Xin'er finished taking a bath, Cui's mother took the pork in to cook. Seeing that Wu Zhu and the others had no ill intentions, she let them finish it.
Tong Wenjiang quietly moved from the wall to Xin'er's side, pulled her clothes, and said coquettishly, "Sister, just agree. The cakes are delicious."
She looked down at Wen Jiang's coquettish look and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. It made her realize that Wen Jiang was a foodie. Thinking that she still had two strings of Portuguese tarts left in the county, she probably didn't know about it! If he hadn't looked like this, she wouldn't have remembered it.
Even Xin'er was tempted, but in the end, reason won out over food. She shouted at him, "You're only giving me this little bit of food? You know, I'm teaching you martial arts for a long time."
When Wu Zhu heard that there was a chance, his face lit up with joy and he quickly said, "This is the amount for today. There will be more for you to practice martial arts tomorrow." Finally, Xin'er looked mature and nodded reservedly.
Tong Wenyao was amused and surprised. She hadn't expected Xin'er to be able to bargain. After the servant brought it over, Wen Jiang accepted the cake like a dog and thanked him again.
"Then I'll come find you tomorrow!" Wu Zhu hurried in and out. Tong Wenyao saw Xin'er sneaking up to the gate, and when she realized they were really gone, she giggled. "Sister, we're having some cakes too." Then, as if to show off, she took a pink cake from Wen Jiang's hand and offered it to her. "Sister, try it." Tong Wenyao suddenly felt that her love for her was worth it. During her exile, she would sometimes sneak snacks for Xin'er. She even told her that this was their little secret.
She took Xin'er's cake and took a small bite. It was so sweet that it was sickening. "Xin'er, you eat it. I've tried it." She really couldn't eat it! Who knew the cakes here were so sweet? They were not as good as the cakes in the space.
Xin'er didn't suspect anything and started to taste the cake. Who knew that she also took a bite and gave it directly to Wen Jiang. "Brother, you eat it."
Then Xin'er whispered to her ear, her warm breath spraying on her ear, "Sister, this pastry looks better than it tastes. It's not as delicious as the one you gave me."
Wen Jiang had never eaten the cakes she gave him, so he ate them with gusto. If she made cakes and sold them in the county, would that be feasible? Perhaps this could be investigated. Otherwise, if she relied solely on selling grapes, she wouldn't have any way to make money!
If that doesn't work, she still has another idea. She saw some chili peppers by the river behind the mountain in the afternoon, so maybe she could make spicy strips.
Four years later in the book, the barbarians attacked, so she had to hurry and gather food and soldiers. She recalled a few short lines from the book, describing what she was about to experience. "In the fourteenth year of the Qian Kingdom, war broke out. The barbarians came with great force, burning, killing, looting, and taking pride in cannibalism."
Having experienced peacetime, she couldn't bear to see the flames of war, nor did she want the people of her country to be displaced and homeless. So she wanted to do as much as she could now, and also make a contribution to her brother's future on the battlefield.
If that were the case, making pastries might not be able to sustain itself, so making spicy strips would be easier. "Sister, aren't you going to eat anymore?" Wen Jiang interrupted her thoughts and brought her back to her senses.
"No, if you're tired of it, go to the kitchen and find Second Aunt. She'll give you some fruit to cheer you up." Xin'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she slipped in faster than Wen Jiang. "Mom, my sister said there's some fruit to eat."
After dinner, everyone lined up to take a shower and put on the new clothes Tong Wenyao bought and showed them off in the yard. "Mom, the clothes my sister bought for me are so beautiful."
Mother Cui thanked her with a smile, "Thank you, Yao'er. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't know when we would have new clothes." Seeing Second Aunt's eyes full of gratitude, she couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm also lucky to have met such a noble person who gave me a reward."
She originally thought that Second Aunt would blame her for not saving the money, but unexpectedly, she didn't complain at all. This also made her see Second Aunt's cheerful character.
"We are so lucky that our eldest sister-in-law taught us so well. We can enjoy the blessing of a daughter so early, and we can also get a little bit of it." Second Aunt said this very beautifully, praising both the eldest sister-in-law and Tong Wenyao.
When Qian's mother heard this, her face was full of smiles. "Mrs. Cui, we are all family, so let's not talk about different things."
"Okay, okay, we're a family." Tong Bo also changed his clothes and came out. The gray and white color made him look gentle and elegant, and the scholarly air between his eyebrows made people's eyes bright.