Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Chapter 1189: Chapter 1187: Informing Tongsanrou_1 Chapter 1189: Chapter 1187: Informing Tongsanrou_1 The conflict between Qiao Xiaomai and Qinglian had ostensibly been smoothed over on the surface.

Qiao Xiaomai started leaving the palace again, making daily trips to the Medical Clinic to deliver Spiritual Spring water to the Zhang Family.

The cut on Mrs. Zhang’s head was healing quickly, but her eyes remained blind, showing no signs of improvement.

Tong Tiehu had made up his mind to send Mrs. Zhang away, and one day, when Tong Sande came to visit Mrs. Zhang again, he pulled Tong Sande aside and talked to him about this matter.

“She wanted wealth and she got it. I’ve satisfied that wish for her, and from now on she can live like a rich lady. If you wish to see her, you can visit her in person once a year.”

Tong Sande “…”

He was very shocked, extremely shocked.

Tong Tiehu looked at him and sighed, “Actually, I was originally planning to drug her and drive her insane, but doing so would surely make you let Xiaomai cure her with Spiritual Spring water, so I decided not to bother.”

“Considering she bore you, I will send her off to enjoy good food and drink for the rest of her days. You should be able to accept that in your heart and not feel that you have wronged her.”

“Uh…” Tong Sande, still in a daze, looked at his grandfather and was at a loss for words.

Previously at the manor, both Mrs. Zhang and Tong Xingda were confined in the Tong Family’s old house, and he only went there once for the New Year; for the rest of the time, he chose to forget about the matter.

Now, with Tong Tiehu’s actions, it seemed he was increasing the distance between him and Mrs. Zhang.

Besides that, it appeared… apart from leaving her hometown, there wasn’t anything particularly bad about it…

Frowning slightly, he sheepishly said, “I don’t think my mother would want to go…”

Having prospered and become wealthy, people generally choose to return to their hometown to flaunt their status, especially someone like Mrs. Zhang.

“With the things she has done, the fact that I haven’t let Xingda divorce her is already giving you face,” Tong Tiehu snorted.

Tong Sande nervously stuck out his tongue to lick his dry lips, then looked down and fidgeted irritably with his feet.

“You don’t need to worry about this matter. Even if you did, there’s nothing you could do to stop it. In the future, you just need to visit her once a year and give her a heap of money and gifts. She will definitely keep calling you ‘my son’,” said Tong Tiehu.

“Instead of being locked in a room eating Salted Vegetables, I think she would definitely choose to go to the East Sea to enjoy her fortune.”

Tong Sande “…”

If Mrs. Zhang and Tong Xingda really returned to Anping Village, they would surely end up confined in the old household again.

Now, having the opportunity to enjoy fortune in the East Sea…

It actually sounded quite good.

Rubbing his head, he kept his gaze on the tips of his shoes and remained silent.

“That settles it then. As soon as she’s able to travel, I’ll immediately have your Sixth Uncle arrange for someone to take her away,” Tong Tiehu said as he patted him on the shoulder. “You go and keep busy; leave this to me.”

Upon hearing this, Tong Sande frowned and walked away.

Tong Tiehu watched him leave and then turned back and entered the house.

These days he resided in the Medical Clinic, standing guard over Mrs. Zhang day and night, lest she cause any trouble.

As for Qingye,

Qingye entered the Palace to pay his respects to Yang Wenxiao. With Ailiusa appealing to Yang Wenxiao’s emotions, Qingye wasn’t foolish; he sought to build a rapport with Yang Wenxiao, too.

He chatted idly, praising everything about Daqi from top to bottom, and noticing that Yang Wenxiao was showing signs of weariness, he stopped and brought up the main topic.

“Your Majesty Emeritus, your fine men of Daqi are much braver than the warriors of my Yuchi Country. My younger sister is still unwed, so… I wish to request, erm, that you permit her to hold a martial contest for marriage after your birthday celebration, to find a suitable husband.”

Yang Wenxiao raised his eyebrows at this, “Does she seek a good man from Daqi?”

“Yes.”

[Goodnight]