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

Chapter 1256: Chapter 1055: Accumulating Merit_1 Chapter 1256: Chapter 1055: Accumulating Merit_1 Zhuang Luhe looked at the jewelry that dazzled the eyes and felt a sourness in her nose, unable to hold back her tears once again.

Qiao Xiaomai hurriedly consoled her, “Crying is bad for the eyes, and your eyes still need to be preserved for making her clothes.”

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Luhe hastily wiped the tears from her face.

Indeed, her eyes had a significant use, she couldn’t go blind; she had to make many beautiful clothes for her daughter.

Stopping her tears, Zhuang Luhe moved out several bolts of fabric, and standing at the Warehouse door, she said to Qiao Xiaomai, “I don’t want to see Qiao Changshun. Please prepare a Courtyard for me on the Guest House side.”

“There are guards living on the Guest House side, you can just stay at Mai Yuan,” Qiao Xiaomai said.

“This is where you and Sanlang live.”

The Qiao Xiaomai before her wasn’t her daughter, and as an outsider living in this couple’s Courtyard, she felt uncomfortable.

“It’s okay, Sanlang and I don’t mind,” Qiao Xiaomai, understanding her meaning, quickly waved her hand.

“No, I will not stay here,” Zhuang Luhe was very determined.

Qiao Xiaomai frowned at this.

There were only three places fit for living in the manor: Mai Yuan, Bamboo Fragrance Residence, and the Guest House, but the guards stayed in the Guest House, and it was impossible for Zhuang Luhe to move there.

“Hmm… how about living in the Warehouse?”

Previously, before Mai Yuan and Bamboo Fragrance Residence were built, she and Tong Sanlang had lived in the Warehouse.

Now, the Warehouse was storing things like wheat, vermicelli, beans, etc., and it would be entirely possible to live there if Tong Sanlang put up a wooden partition to create a small room at the entrance.

Moreover, the area near the Warehouse formed its own Courtyard, which was usually very quiet.

“Isn’t that where the people making bicycles are?” Zhuang Luhe asked.

“They can leave, the manor is so big, we can surely find another place for them to make bicycles.”

Zhuang Luhe nodded at these words, “Alright.”

So it was settled.

Tong Sanlang had the bicycle makers move, and he partitioned a small room at the Warehouse entrance with wooden boards, and Zhuang Luhe moved in.

Yesterday, she thought of seeking revenge against the Sun Family, but her love for her daughter overcame her desire for vengeance, and she chose to make some clothes for her daughter first.

After all, the Sun Family was right there, building the road; they couldn’t escape.

Zhuang Luhe’s near-seclusion made Qiao Changshun very uneasy, and every day he would pester Qiao Xiaomai about when she would get over it.

Each time, Qiao Xiaomai would reply with three indefinite words: “No fixed date.”

Zhuang Luhe had lost her own daughter, a life lay between her and Qiao Changshun; this was a barrier Zhuang Luhe couldn’t cross.

If she couldn’t get over it, then she would certainly not show Qiao Changshun a pleasant face.

When Qiao Xiaomai brought food, she told Zhuang Luhe what Qiao Changshun had said, and upon hearing this, Zhuang Luhe coldly laughed, “It’s too late to say these things now. If I weren’t worried about arousing suspicion, I’d definitely have divorced him.”

Given the current situation, if she were to seek divorce on the grounds of past abuse, it would definitely raise suspicions.

Nowadays, people thought simply: why dwell on the past when good days have come? They are unappreciative of their blessings.”

“I want to live on the mountain now; I want to stay by her side. I failed to protect her before, and I want to stay with her forever from now on,” Zhuang Luhe said and began to wipe away her tears again.

Hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai pursed her lips, “Rather than just staying by her side, it’s better to do more good deeds as an offering to accumulate merit for her.”

“There are heavenly laws in the great beyond. The more merit you accumulate for her, the better life she will have after reincarnation,” Qiao Xiaomai said.

Zhuang Luhe perked up at these words, immediately remembering what Qiao Xiaomai had mentioned the day before about something called Divine Liquid; her red eyes suddenly brightened, “You are right!”