Chapter 135 Looking forward to getting engaged on Double Ninth Festival

Outside the window, the moon has climbed up to the treetops.

The moon rises to the willows, and people make an appointment after dusk, but Brother Shicheng, when will you be able to come back?

Liu Ruohan has lived in this big yard for a long time. Most of the time, she is alone. She is not afraid because everyone on this small island admires her future husband and loves the house and the Wuwu. They are also very polite to themselves.

However, she didn't want to live alone in this big yard, she longed for the arrival of Brother Shicheng.

Brother Shicheng was very polite. Even if he was on the island, he would not live here. He was retaining his reputation and waiting until the wedding.

From the moment she killed Qiu Yi, this woman who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside had long regarded herself as a member of the Zhang family. She had been waiting for the moment when she married Brother Shicheng. She was born as a member of the Zhang family and died as a ghost of the Zhang family.

Dad, if you have a spirit in the sky, please bless Brother Shicheng with peace and safety. Liu Ruohan silently blessed the bright moonlight.

Brother Shicheng is a hero. She has gone from an ordinary salt field, Tsunario, and has such a large base. So many people are working for Brother Shicheng, turning large pieces of coarse salt into fine salt. The silver circulating in her hands every day frightened her. She never thought that Brother Shicheng would make so much money.

What made her even more incredible was that Brother Shicheng seemed to be an omniscient person. He made gunpowder, combo crossbow, grenade, and the Tianque gun that the base is rushing to build until now is so fresh, and every one is so natural and reasonable. The powerful power of the Tianque gun made her admire her, and even a little scared. With such a weapon, and with skillful operation, it is the powerful weapon against the Tartars. Brother Shicheng, he embarked on a road that he could not turn back.

The Mongolian Tartars ruled the Central Plains. The lives of the people in the Central Plains were even worse than those of cattle and horses. In addition, the famine came from heaven. The Yuan Dynasty is now in chaos everywhere, with uprisings everywhere, one after another. However, Brother Shicheng did not rise up immediately, but was slowly accumulating strength. This gave her a higher evaluation of her man. She was born in a rash but had the vision of the emperor. Will Brother Shicheng be the 95th Lord in the future? What he was walking was a thorny road.

However, no matter how Brother Shicheng left, she would firmly follow Brother Shicheng.

If Brother Shicheng really became Liu Bang, she would be Lu Zhi. If Brother Shicheng really became Xiang Yu, she would be Yu Ji. Although she could not go to the battlefield with Brother Shicheng, she would be willing to be with Brother Shicheng until the end.

Brother Shicheng asked her to manage the accounts, which was a great trust in herself. Although she did not like those thick books, she still managed them in an orderly manner. Recently, she found that every time the accounts reported by Shixin were always inconsistent, and she didn't know if Shixin had any problems. She had to find an opportunity to tell Brother Shicheng about these things. Although Shixin was Shicheng's fourth brother, he also had to follow the rules.

The uncle had already discussed with Brother Shicheng's mother, saying that she would get engaged to Brother Shicheng on Double Ninth Festival. Seeing that the Double Ninth Festival was not a few days away, she was becoming more and more uneasy.

The evening breeze was blowing, and it was already a little chill. The white gauze was blown off by the wind, revealing her white skin and sexy collarbone. The light purple pleated skirt covered her anxious heart.

I hope that people will last forever and share the beauty of the moon from thousands of miles away. Brother Shicheng, are you also enjoying the light moonlight?

"Dong, dun, dun." There was a knock on the door outside.

A childish voice shouted: "Sister Ruohan, Sister Ruohan, are you at home?"

Needless to say, you can tell by listening to the sound that it was the naughty boy Ah Mao.

"Amao, I said, don't bother Aunt Ruohan so late. Besides, don't call Sister Ruohan, but call Aunt Ruohan, because Aunt Ruohan is going to get engaged to uncle. If you call me that, you're not going to be the same." A voice persuaded, it was Amao's mother.

When Liu Ruohan heard "I'm going to get engaged to my uncle", two blush appeared on his face. This Mao's mother was too ignorant.

Before Liu Ruohan could open the door, he heard Ah Mao continue, "I don't, I want to call Sister Ruohan. She is so beautiful, like a fairy descending to earth. I don't call her aunt."

Liu Ruohan was happy to hear this and wanted to go over and open the door.

"You kid, you are disobedient, I won't hit you!"

Liu Ruohan hurried to the door and opened it.

"Sister Ruohan, my mother beat me! I won't follow my mother anymore, I want to follow you!" A Mao burst into tears.

This Ah Mao is such a naughty man. Liu Ruohan looked at Ah Mao's mother. Before his hands were left, Ah Mao cried, clearly showing that the evil man complained first.

"I'm so embarrassed. I'm here to disturb you so late." A Mao's mother said embarrassedly.

"It's okay," Liu Ruohan said with a smile: "Mao, what's wrong? If you don't sleep so late, you have to run out to play?"

"Sister Ruohan, Amao is not playing, Amao wants to learn a few more words from you." Amao said with a pout.

When Liu Ruohan came to the island, he also had a task, which was to teach the children on the island to read in his spare time. This was what Brother Shicheng said. What education should start with children. Liu Ruohan followed his advice and asked these children to read when he was fine. After a long time, these children like Liu Ruohan very much. In contrast, the always fierce mother in the family is naturally not as good as Sister Ruohan. No wonder Ah Mao said he would not follow his mother and follow Liu Ruohan.

"Learn from literacy?" Liu Ruohan said: "No problem."

Liu Ruohan thought for a while and said, "Amao, do you know what kind of days it will be?"

How many days later? A Mao thought for a long time and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Didn't you tell you that September 9th is Double Ninth Festival?" said Ah Mao's mother.

"Oh, by the way, it's Double Ninth Festival, but, mom, I can't remember no matter how much you teach me. Sister Ruohan teaches me once, I will remember it."

Isn’t this annoying? This child... Amao’s mother is depressed.

"Amao, Sister Ruohan will teach you a Tang poem about Double Ninth Festival, how about it?"

"Okay, okay." A Mao clapped his hands and said.

"Listen to me to recite it, follow it and go back and you have to recite it for a while." Liu Ruohan said.

"No problem, Sister Ruohan, A Mao will definitely do it."

"Being a stranger in a foreign land alone."

"Being a stranger in a foreign land alone."

"I miss my family more during the holidays."

"I miss my family more during the holidays."

"I know my brothers climbed the heights."

"I know my brothers climbed the heights."

"One person is less than a person who can be inserted all over the dogwood."

"One person is less than a person who can be inserted all over the dogwood."

Liu Ruohan said something, and A Mao said something in a childish voice.

"Sister Ruohan, what is this dogwood?" A Mao asked.

"Dognus cornus is a medicinal material that was very popular in the Tang Dynasty. It is said that wearing it can avoid disasters." Liu Ruohan explained.

"Who is there one less person?"
Chapter completed!