Wearing the Book, The Villain Cub Needs Feeding

Su Jiaoniang transmigrated into a book, becoming the mother of the big villain from an ancient melodrama—a paranoid, ruthless, and sadistic man.

In the book, the big villain is a notoriously ...

Chapter 262, is this alright?

Fu Chuntang stirred up a lot of hatred by registering the quantity of seedlings he needed to buy.

They walked towards Su Jiaoniang's courtyard.

I saw Xiao Ya playing the piano in the courtyard, and Feng Yuwei standing opposite her. There were many more people in the courtyard. Originally, there was only a young widow struggling to make ends meet with her two children, but now, in less than a year, the situation has changed dramatically.

He, the eldest son of a wealthy family, began to envy others.

Their gaze fell on Feng Yuwei.

He naturally did not know Feng Yuwei.

But when I saw this person, I felt that his talent and temperament were different from ordinary people.

This little courtyard is truly full of talented people.

He even had a strange feeling of being out of place, even though...

Forget it, there's no such thing as "Mingming". This is probably just the legendary "thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river".

Fu Chuntang decided to bring her own mouth and nothing else.

When Xie saw that guests had arrived, she prepared a few more hearty dishes. When the food was served, Fu Chuntang almost drooled as he looked at the stir-fried pork intestines, spicy chicken cubes, and braised pork with preserved vegetables.

It smells so good!

Each one has its own unique flavor and beauty.

After finishing his meal, Fu Chuntang picked up a food box and prepared to pack up the remaining food.

This is probably what they mean by "if you can't get enough, take it with you."

After Su Jiaoniang saw Fu Chuntang off, the night grew quiet.

Xiao Ya tugged at Su Jiaoniang's sleeve: "Mother, don't worry. No matter what happens, it will pass."

“Yes, it will pass.” Su Jiaoniang nodded.

Looking back towards the study, Lu Wujiu had gone inside after finishing his meal and hadn't come out yet. His back, reflected in the window, was straight.

It's as if nothing can overwhelm them.

Su Jiaoniang stood by the bed and peered through the gentle breeze. A gust of wind blew, and the envelope inside fluttered, revealing pink letter paper.

Lu Wujiu looked out the window and saw Su Jiaoniang and the pink letter.

A sudden chill ran through me.

"I……"

"Just explain it," Su Jiaoniang said with a smile, looking at Lu Wujiu.

She felt he didn't need to lie, after all, she knew his biggest secret in this life.

In this day and age, if a man really has something going on with another woman, he doesn't need to hide it, since it's common knowledge and legal.

Lu Wujiu didn't know how to explain for a moment.

These items were sent in along with the daily official correspondence.

The item is in the palace. If the Empress Dowager intervenes and comes up with a solution, it might be possible to complete the task.

“If one day I do something outrageous, I will definitely take the initiative to find Rong Zhen and go with him to the Directorate of Ceremonial,” Lu Wujiu said.

...

Su Jiaoniang burst out laughing.

So this is what Lu Wujiu is really like!

I picked up the pink letter, opened it, and saw elegant handwriting inside. The letter paper still carried a familiar scent.

"What did you write?" Lu Wujiu asked, noticing Su Jiaoniang's complex expression.

"I'm sending you back to preside over Xiao Changsheng's wedding. Tell her that the general's daughter who is sent to marry a foreign ruler from the Great Zhou cannot become empress, and that living in the Honglu Temple all day is also not acceptable. Once Changsheng has an empress, the Huo family's daughter can become a concubine."

Lu Wujiu frowned.

Is the Empress Dowager really going to seize control of the government?

They've actually started interfering in the affairs of the previous dynasty.

He glanced at Su Jiaoniang: "What do you think should be done?"

“I think we should govern the country according to law and act in accordance with rules and regulations, with human relationships taking a backseat,” Su Jiaoniang said.

Jun Wujiu nodded, saying it was a good idea. Rule of law had been implemented in the pre-Qin period with good results.

However……

The laws of that time are no longer suitable for today.

If we want to govern the country according to law, we need to rewrite the laws.

Each one must be explained clearly.

"It's getting late, go and rest," Lu Wujiu said, glancing up at the stars.

One day, stars; one night, rain.

Time flies!

Su Jiaoniang nodded and walked towards her room.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Xie holding a bowl of soup, looking at her with slight concern.

"Is something the matter?" Su Jiaoniang asked.

Madam Xie nodded: "Madam, there's something I'm not sure if I should say."

"..." Generally speaking, upon hearing such a question, she would reply, "Then don't say anything."

However, Xie is always reliable and rarely makes unfounded accusations.

She nodded: "You agree!"

"Have you developed feelings for that old man?"

Su Jiaoniang nodded.

I have definitely developed feelings for them.

However, she was a single woman in her past life, having dedicated her youth and years to her career, and didn't know anything about dating.

The progress is getting weird!

Xie's face immediately showed a look of indescribable displeasure.

He shoved the soup into Su Jiaoniang's hand, saying, "Give this to your future son-in-law and see if he changes. If not, you should break it off as soon as possible!"

"..." Su Jiaoniang glanced down at the soup.

It's milky white and smells delicious.

I can't tell what it is.

What is it?

"Turtle soup with deer antler and ginseng in it, it's very potent!" said Madam Xie.

Ah, this...

Lu Wujiu's lower body is fine.

The Buddha once gave him the wrong medicine, and his body's reaction didn't lie.

He simply didn't know how to get along with women.

Every day I try my best to restrain myself and move closer to this relationship at a snail's pace.

Rare things are hard to lose.

Things are progressing too fast; it always feels a little unreal!

Su Jiaoniang looked at the soup in her hand; it was all highly nourishing. There were old people and young children in her family, as well as a single man named Feng Yuwei.

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