Leng Yi coughed lightly. Zhuo Qiaoniang turned her head and came back. When she saw him, she said happily: "Have the officials dispersed?"

"Yes." Leng Yi squatted down and said, "What are you busy with?"

"Prepare to worship ancestors tomorrow."

"Oh, are we enough money?"

"Just as soon as possible, I spent it tightly, and I left twenty cents to pay New Year's money."

"We don't have relatives here, so how can we pay New Year's money?"

"There will be some people who come to greet the officials for New Year's greetings, and they may bring their children. If you have a few words, it means it."

"You think so thoughtful."

Zhuo Qiaoniang smiled, smiling bitterly, and said, "We don't have much money. Using this little money to spend New Year is indeed a detriment to the authority of the officials, but there is nothing we can do."

Leng Yi patted her shoulders and said, "Don't worry, there will be a road before the car arrives at the mountain. My husband will find a way to make money."

Zhuo Qiaoniang was a little worried, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Officials, some people are giving money, yes, they have ulterior motives..."

Leng Yi smiled: "Don't worry, your official family is a dignified official, honest and honest person, with integrity, and honest style. He will never embezzle and bribe, will never use power for personal gain, and will not abuse the law for money!"

Zhuo Qiaoniang smiled and nodded.

Leng Yi lowered his voice and said, "I am working in a secret business with someone. You can make a lot of money. Don't worry, it's not a bad thing, it's a serious business. And I don't have to invest a penny, I just need to give them ideas. If the business is done, I can make a lot of money!"

Leng Yi said this, just to give Zhuo Qiaoniang a psychological preparation first, so that she would not be able to suddenly take a lot of money back home, which would scare her.

Zhuo Qiaoniang was a little nervous and said, "Give me some advice and give me money? Who is the other party? The official will not be deceived, right?"

"Don't underestimate this idea. As long as the idea is right, you can make a lot of money! If the idea is wrong, you will spend money in vain! The idea I gave them is definitely a lot of money. So it's very valuable."

"What the official said is that officials have always been very smart and cannot make mistakes when they come up with ideas. Others must thank them for making money. It is also good to earn a few taels of money to supplement their household income."

Leng Yi smiled: "How many taels of silver? Is it necessary for my dignified county magistrate to take action?"

Zhuo Qiaoniang couldn't help but blush, smiled shyly, and said, "I'm short-sighted and makes the officials laugh."

"I'm not laughing at you. I think that our hard life should be a big deal, so I decided to take a try and make some money and spend enough money. I'm not greedy."

"Well, officials have always been steady in their work, so I won't worry."

As he was talking, the guard Zheng Yan came in and bowed: "Report to the master, Zhu Peng, the gentry of Hongsong Village, asked for a meeting."

Leng Yi was stunned. Now Cheng Luojie is sharpening her knife and looking for him to be unlucky. Why did he come to the door on his own initiative? Do you really think that the birthday boy is long-lasting?

Leng Yi didn't want to see this bully landlord, so he waved his hand and said, "Just say that the county is busy and cannot meet you!"

Zheng Yan quickly agreed, turned around and came back for a moment, holding a gift list, handed it to Leng Yi with both hands, and said, "Master, this is a thank you gift from Zhu Peng, saying that it is a thank you for your grace."

Leng Yi said: "If you leave the money, transfer it to the household house, just say..., just say it was a donation given by the county."

Leng Yi originally wanted to say that it was Zhu Peng's donation, but then he thought about why he wanted to be a good person? What he gave me would naturally be mine. I don't want it. If I transfer it to the people, it should be mine, so I said that my donation was.

Zheng Yan quickly agreed and walked out quickly. Cheng Luojie protected Leng Yi in close proximity, so naturally he couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

The next day was New Year's Eve. The yamen had to have a holiday during the Spring Festival. The chief clerk was a local. After going home for the New Year, Leng Yi and his family were the only ones in the huge yamen. Of course, there were also a few of his guards.

The more holidays, the more nervous Yin Ji and the others became, because this time was the time when the killers liked to attack the most. Last time, I didn’t know how they got through the difficulties, and they kept secretly calling luck. I’m afraid I wouldn’t be so lucky if such a thing happened again this time. I don’t know if the master they imagined would appear in time.

Leng Yi was very calm. Early in the morning, Zhuo Qiaoniang had already set up the incense table for worshipping ancestors. Above the incense table was a virtual sign of the Leng family ancestors. The real tablet should be in the ancestral hall of the old family. There were pig heads and incense tributes on the incense table. Leng Yi recited a sacred text drafted by Master Dong, lit incense, and was about to kneel down and kowtow. He found Zhuo Qiaoniang standing aside and said, "Come here!"

"Ah?" Zhuo Qiaoniang asked in discomfort.

"Come here and kowtow to our ancestors!"

"oh!"

Zhuo Qiaoniang was very frightened. After she married Leng Yi, Leng Yi always kowtowed alone in worshiping ancestors. This time, she didn't know why she had to pull herself up, but her heart was full of gratitude and felt a sense of happiness and suffering. She hurriedly wiped her hands on the apron, took a few steps, stood with Leng Yi side by side, knelt down with him, bowed three times and nine times.

After worshiping the ancestors, he began to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner. This time, Zhuo Qiaoniang didn't even let Leng Yi enter the kitchen door, and he was busy with himself while closing the door. Leng Yi had no choice but to practice calligraphy in the study.

Cheng Luojie stood at the door, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked in and whispered: "Brother Yi, I want to go to Hongsong Village tomorrow and kill Zhu Peng, that dog thief!"

Leng Yi put down his pen: "I'll accompany you!"

Cheng Luojie smiled gratefully, looked back at no one, kissed Leng Yi quickly, and said with a blushing face: "No, it's the New Year, you can accompany your sister-in-law. I'll go alone. Just go and go back quickly."

Leng Yi shook his head and said, "I'm not relieved."

"What's wrong with him? He is a rich man and does not know how to do martial arts."

Leng Yi held her slim waist and said, "I know, I can't help you even if I go with you. But I always feel uneasy. Let me go with you. Anyway, I will come back on the same day. Just find an excuse."

Cheng Luojie actually hoped that Leng Yi could go together. She used to seduce Leng Yi just to complete the task, but after these days of life and death, she found that this scholar-magistrate still had many cute things and always wanted to be with him. After hearing what he said, she couldn't help but nodded happily: "How are you planning to make excuses?"

Leng Yi thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow I will ask Luo Yang to take Zheng Yan and the others to guard my wife to the City God Temple to burn incense. I will find an excuse to stay and handle official duties. Then you can find a reason to lure Yin Jiu and Wei Du away. I will disguise myself and sneak out and wait for you at the city gate. Then we will rush to Hongsong Village."

"That's great! That's it." Cheng Luojie's eyes flashed with excitement, and she couldn't help but kiss Leng Yi again, then she turned around and went out.

Leng Yi continued to practice calligraphy.

After a while, the study door creaked open. Leng Yi looked up and saw that it was Cheng Luojie and couldn't help but smile and said, "Why are you back? Is there anything wrong?"

Cheng Luojie gently closed the door on her back, leaned against the door, and just looked at him affectionately.

Leng Yi put down the brush, stood up, walked over, held her slim waist, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her warm red lips.

Cheng Luojie's body was a little stiff, she seemed a little at a loss, and she was a little clumsy when kissing her back, and she didn't even know how to deal with Leng Yi's tongue that got into her mouth.

Leng Yi smiled and said, "What's wrong? You're weird today."

Cheng Luojie still didn't say anything, but just looked at her smiling, her face red, like a gorgeous morning glow.

Leng Yi glanced at the door, heard nothing, then he took her into his arms, kissed her little mouth, and a demon claw, which reached into the hem of her clothes, and grabbed her breasts that had nowhere to hide. Perhaps it was because of the cold winter, it was a little cold, Leng Yi kept rubbing it. Thinking of the smell of kissing her that night, he couldn't help but feel surging. He twisted the little cherry with his fingers and said, "I still want to kiss it, okay?"

"Well..." Cheng Luojie's mouth was unwilling to leave Leng Yi's lips, and her answer was vague.

Leng Yi lifted up her clothes, revealing her pair of fragrant and white breasts like glutinous rice rice cakes. He leaned over and held the cherry-like breasts. He was about to suck, but suddenly, he felt something was wrong, so he stopped, let go of his mouth, and looked closely. On the left, the white, flawless, smooth and round, the faint black mole had disappeared without a trace!

Leng Yi was shocked and quickly straightened his waist to look at her lips. It turned out to be two stripes! It was as if it was swept away by electricity. He hurriedly let her go, took two steps back, blushed, and stuttered: "You..., are you..., are you sister Luo Lao?"
Chapter completed!