Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 160 My Aunt's Mansion: Working People 2

Yao Ruoping seems carefree. After finishing a sweet potato, she still felt unsatisfied and insisted on eating half a pancake.

The original owner's little belly could really hold a lot!

Yang Yuhua told her daughter-in-law to go and eat something too, and to eat whenever she was hungry, without worrying about mealtimes.

Yao Wanhe stood shivering on the path, his head and neck wrapped in cloth, while a small donkey leaned against him for warmth.

Picking up donkeys? It's the same old story...

This time it's underage laborers, child laborers...

So, this fear of the cold and the need for warmth was all an act...

Yao Mengji wandered around for a while, but didn't see anyone looking for the little donkey, so he quickly ran back to the path.

"Dad, who's looking for a donkey here? Maybe it's a wild donkey?"

Yao Wanhe did not refute his son's guess, but instead changed the subject.

"Alright, let's go back quickly, or your mother will worry."

But in his heart he was thinking, this family is just missing someone to pull the millstone, what a good thing!

Look at this little donkey, its eyes are even brighter than his son's, its coat is shiny, and its gait is very steady...

However, with his son nearby, he had to be serious.

I wonder how Yu Hua will praise him when she sees this, hehehe.

The old man also had some luck.

If I'm even luckier, I might find a daughter in this lifetime, that would be even better...

Yao Mengji didn't notice her father's low spirits; instead, she was thinking about whether her daughter would want to ride the donkey, which was still too small.

The two men carried the little donkey between them and headed home, finally managing to enter the city before the gates closed.

If the donkey had walked a little slower, Yao Ruoping suspected that his father would have simply carried it home.

The father and son went out today to pay respects at their relatives' graves in advance, otherwise the small hill would be difficult to climb when it gets colder.

This also gave the little donkey an opportunity to stage an accident.

...

In the Fourth Prince's residence, Zhe Dong was serving his master his meal.

Since becoming a concubine, Wu Yisu has been diligent and conscientious in managing the Fourth Prince's residence.

He showered Yin Zhen with concern and care all day long. Without him having to say much, she took the initiative to arrange things for the concubines in the house, only occasionally showing jealousy. She was perceptive and discerning, and even made a delicious old duck soup.

This made Yin Zhen look at this "connected person" that her mother had sent her with a newfound respect.

Little did he know that his concubine was so dedicated because of the Empress Dowager De's words in the palace: it wouldn't be a bad thing to make her the principal wife after giving birth to a child.

"Miss, wouldn't you like some more?"

Zhe Dong knew that Wu Yisu didn't like being called a concubine, and that she always used the title she had before entering the mansion.

"Take it down."

Wu Yisu frowned slightly, feeling that her appetite was not quite right today.

"Miss, perhaps we should ask the family physician to come tomorrow..."

Worried that Zhe Dong would revert to Li Mama's ways, Wu Yisu didn't refuse, mainly because the Fourth Prince had been too busy to attend to the inner palace lately.

If she's really feeling unwell, it won't cause any problems.

After the food was cleared away, other maids came in to serve Wu Yisu, and Zhe Dong also went down to have dinner.

This braised ham and pork knuckle looks good, but it's a pity the young lady doesn't have an appetite.

She also likes mung bean and lily porridge, and eight-treasure sweet pudding...

May God bless my young lady so that she may successfully become the prince's consort, and I may also be able to enjoy this feast.

When Wu Yisu first entered the manor, she hadn't yet started the abortion process with Zhe Dong, so Zhe Dong's wish was quite simple.

Eating well takes precedence over finding family.

Tongzi received the wish from the west of the city in the north of the city.

After some thought, I realized that the original owner's aunt didn't need me to make any more arrangements.

After all, Wu Yisu did become the principal wife in her previous life, and Zhe Dong also gained considerable prestige in the mansion.

Later, she had a series of abortions to ensure that Yoon Jeong would have no descendants.

As for why Yin Zhen wasn't directly cut off?

He narrowly escaped disaster because he was protected by the protagonist's halo as the concubine.

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The Yao family father and son returned home covered in snow.

They only received disdainful looks from their respective wives.

Yao Ruoping felt she should be in the car, not here...

Look at this atmosphere, it's almost sizzling!

However, the atmosphere was ruined by a donkey's bray. The little donkey was carried into the kitchen and was looking around for familiar faces.

Then the father and son's stomachs started rumbling in turn.

It was as if reminding everyone that there were two idiots here who had been starving for most of the day.

Yang Yuhua scanned the old man with her eyes. She remembered that the old man had taken thirty coins. How could he have starved himself?

This made Yao Wanhe a little embarrassed.

He and Yao Mengji pulled out several sesame cakes from their pockets; they were brand new and untouched.

They couldn't even bear to supply their own ancestors with something so hard it would be blown away by the wind...

"I was just... so happy to see the little donkey..."

Yang Yuhua gave him a look; he could figure it out himself.

Yao Ruoping: ...

The little donkey unfortunately took the blame.

Actually, the Yao father and son were planning to eat together when they got home, and in their excitement about finding the donkey, they almost forgot about it.

The five people sat around the stove and the donkey, eating and talking, with Yao Mengji gesturing as he spoke.

It was much more lively than the daytime scene of Yang Yuhua and her mother-in-law staring at each other.

Yao Ruoping patted his now-flattened belly, only stopping when he had successfully gotten a sesame seed cake.

This body's biological clock is incredibly powerful.

Yao Ruoping hadn't washed up yet after eating, and her eyelids felt heavy.

She only had time to tell Tongzi to keep an eye on her aunt before she couldn't help but fall asleep.

The rest of the Yao family were already used to Yao Ruoping's routine.

This little rascal goes to sleep as soon as he's full, without missing a single day, and he never even wipes his face.

...

I woke up in the middle of the night.

Zhe Dong still remembers everything from her dream.

The Yao family, Wu Rouchun, the thirteenth prince who ascended the throne, the young lady becoming a princess, and the concubine from the south...

Did she glimpse a secret of heaven? Has she received divine favor?

Zhe Dong squeezed the small purse that had suddenly appeared in her palm, trying to calm herself down.

Don't rush into recognizing relatives; it needs to be done even more discreetly than in the dream.

In her dream, the Yao family members couldn't go home. Was she heartless? How could she act so recklessly?

But how could I be so stupid as to poison someone directly in the Prince's mansion?

Has her brain been infected by the Fourth Prince and Wu Rouchun?

Consort Xi's appearance is similar to that of the deceased Wu Rouchun. How could there be such a coincidence?

Shouldn't women who have been trained in advance be sent to the palace?

What's so great about that fat fourth prince that you could possibly steal?

The young lady and herself lost their minds whenever they encountered the matter of Consort Xi.

This is all so wrong...

And what will happen today...

The young lady is diagnosed with pregnancy, and the Fourth Prince will promise her the position of Princess Consort.

The beautiful legitimate daughter, Wu Rouchun, plots against her illegitimate brother-in-law, while the fourth prince continues to promise her the position of princess consort.

Besides the position of princess consort, does the fourth prince have anything else to offer?

This person really knows their own limitations.

My mind was filled with the plot summary arranged by Tongzi and Yao Ruoping.

Zhe Dong felt a terrible headache, even worse than the headache her master had in her dream...

Did they give us too much plot?

Touching his own head, Tongzi could only add some more painkillers to his spatial pouch.