Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, Xia thought of her missing husband. She didn't want to believe that her husband was bitten to death by a big beast. She thought her husband must still be alive.

Now their family's life is getting better little by little. The neighbors and clansmen around them no longer look down on them and exclude them. The younger brother-in-law has entered college and can even take the imperial examinations. His younger brother and sister-in-law have started their own business, and Min'er is recovering.

And there is Lord Lu who helps them.

One day, they will be able to find Min'er's father and redress the grievances for their father-in-law.

When Shen Heng returned to her room, Xie Jian had already poured water for her to soak her feet and was copying a book seriously.

Soaking your feet in winter is the most comfortable time of the day. If you can sweat slightly while soaking, all the fatigue of the day will disappear.

While soaking in the bath, Chen Heng was thinking about her business. She had to have her own grocery store apron with a logo printed on it, and the delivery cart should also have her own unique logo. Oh, there were too many ideas, and she hadn't even made a decent business yet, and she was still thinking about this and that.

People who do great things are not like this.

After drying her toes one by one and thinking about the nourishing tea, Chen Heng thought about the short lifespan of the ancients, or rather the short lifespan of the poor. It was not easy to live to the age of fifty or sixty. Should she start to take care of her health from this age?

Then start with massaging the soles of the feet? When she looked up, she saw Xie Jian looking at her coldly.

"What's wrong with your feet?" Xie Jian asked curiously. The woman kept looking at her own feet. Her feet were fair and small, with round, firm toes, which were very cute.

He usually soaks his feet every two or three days and just washes them normally. But this woman soaks her feet every day and looks like she enjoys it.

"Nothing." Shen Heng hurriedly wiped her feet and poured water into the footbath basin.

"Brother Gu Feng said today that there are some of my things at the post station. They should be the medicine that Eunuch Wang gave to Min'er. Come with me to get them back tomorrow morning." Xie Jian looked at Chen Heng who was closing the door.

"Hey, with Eunuch Wang's medicine, Min'er will definitely recover faster."

"Take the medicine and go to the clinic where your daughter, Min'er, is being treated, and the clinic in Ximen to have the doctors examine the medicine. Ask them about its properties and any conflicts between the two."

Chen Heng was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask why so much trouble was made, but then she thought of something.

Seeing that Shen Heng's expression had changed from usual to solemn, Xie Jian knew that she understood what he was talking about. She was quite smart in this area, but not in other areas. He turned around, straightened his posture and continued copying the book.

The next day, the weather was gloomy and much colder than before.

Meng Xuanlang came out on time just after finishing his meal.

This was the second time in Chen Heng's two lifetimes that she had ridden in a carriage. No matter how luxurious it was, once the cushions were put down, it was still a hard wooden board. Of course, it was much heavier than a carriage.

Watching Chen Heng enter the post station, Meng Xuanlang asked curiously, "Xie Jian, I heard that you and your sister-in-law were also engaged since childhood?"

The carriage slowly moved out of the city.

Chen Heng was not the person he had been betrothed to since childhood, but Xie Jian still nodded lightly.

"I also have a wife who I've been engaged to since childhood. I'm going to marry her in two years." Meng Xuanlang said with some worry: "I don't even know what she looks like, and I don't know if I'll like her in the future."

Xie Jian said coldly: "The orders of the bride and the words of the matchmaker should be obeyed."

"That's right. But what if the woman we marry is not the one we like? Xie Jian, is my sister-in-law the one you like?"

"Does it matter?"

Xie Jian's question was so normal that Meng Xuanlang felt for a moment that his question was abnormal, but then he thought: "It's important. How can I live my life if I don't like it?"

"Then it's enough if you like her." Xie Jian thought this was a very stupid question. Since he already had a betrothed wife, why should he like another woman?