In Love With My Fierce Farming Wife!
Chapter 801 - 790: Starting to Worry About Oneself (Fourth Update)

Chapter 801: Chapter 790: Starting to Worry About Oneself (Fourth Update)

"The thing I’m afraid of is that this matter can’t be easily resolved,"

Su Pan’er adjusted her dress and tied up her loose hair.

Then she pushed past Qin Yi, who still wanted to say something, and turned to walk back, "And you have the nerve to talk terms with me? What did you say when I told you someone would come? Hmph! From today on, you’re not allowed in my room. Go make your bed outside!"

Su Pan’er also felt uncomfortable.

This was her man!

The one who had been gawked at by another woman, and the one at a loss was her, Su Pan’er!

Fortunately, she was a woman of the new era, not the genuine people from a different world. As this thought crossed her mind, her feelings gradually subsided.

But her steps grew fiercer!

"Ah!—Could it be? Pan’er..."

Just a moment earlier, Qin Yi was worried about Su Xian’er. The next, he began to worry about himself.

"Pan’er, Pan’er, your husband has been away for two months, how can you bear to kick your husband out of the room? Don’t you miss your husband?"

"Get lost! A man with nothing but excrement in his head."

Su Pan’er felt both embarrassed and flustered, turning back to slap him, but Qin Yi caught her small hand.

Su Pan’er struggled, and naturally, he refused to let go.

The two of them tugged and pulled at each other, walking a long way before they finally passed a lush cluster of irises, rounded the mountain ridge, through the small path under the bamboo grove, and arrived at a picturesque place with many dwellings.

As they made their way, tugging and pulling, they met many village people coming and going from work, Aunt Zhang, Uncle Zhou Five, and the like, all of whom greeted them with warm smiles.

"Are Qin Family’s young master and his wife back? I saw some visitors at your house. You should hurry back,"

"Understood, thank you, Uncle Yang Liu, for the information."

Qin Yi politely expressed his gratitude, still holding onto Su Pan’er hand, which continued to struggle, and slowly walked back.

This brought chuckles and whispers from the honest farming folk.

Finally, when they reached a secluded spot, Su Pan’er’s cheeks were already flushed with irritation, "Let go! Hurry up!"

The villagers were nice in every aspect except for their love of gossip.

If she and Qin Yi were seen walking hand in hand from the outside, who knows what the entire village might be saying by tomorrow.

"Now you’re telling me to let go, don’t you think it’s too late? They’ve all seen us,"

Qin Yi shamelessly grinned with triumph.

"Pah! Shameless."

Su Pan’er also realized that he was right and simply let go, allowing him to pull her back to the house.

This small village located in the countryside of Tongzhou Prefecture was where Su Pan’er and Qin Yi were currently staying, in the village’s ancestral hall, paying a sum each month that the locals considered very "substantial."

If you were to continue south from this village, you would enter the territory of the Wumeng Department.

Legend had it that long before, a tribe known as "Wu Man" operated in the area south of Tongzhou Prefecture. Through prolonged development, it gradually grew in power and came to be known as the Wumeng Department. The founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty launched several attacks against this tribe, eventually forcing their chieftain to submit, make yearly tributes, and bestowed upon him the title "King of Wumeng."

Subsequent emperors set up administrative units within the Wumeng Department, stationed troops there, and even started calling the great mountain Wumeng Mountain. The King of Wumeng had nine sons whose descendants proliferated across the southwest, growing in strength. Now, with the Great Zhou Dynasty in turmoil, the King of Wumeng had long harbored aspirations for independence and decisively severed ties with the Great Zhou, striving to stand on his own.

Initially, Qin Yi and Su Pan’er, along with others following Lui Muyi, secretly left Chang’an and settled here.

Three years had blinked by, Qin Yi’s injuries had healed here, and Su Pan’er gradually adapted to the local customs and integrated into the community.

Approaching the ancestral hall, from a distance, they saw an elderly man with a Dry Smoking Bag in his mouth standing by the roadside, who greeted them with a cheerful smile.

"Qin Family boy, your wife has returned, and you have guests at your house today. If you lack anything, just say the word, and this old man still has some food to spare."

The village folks are simple and honest, typically when guests arrive at someone’s home, it’s customary to entertain them. Offering wine or purchasing tea are all common acts of courtesy.

And these are things that ordinary rural households might not always have on hand, hence the elder’s offer.

Qin Yi finally had no choice but to let go of Su Pan’er’s hand, and gave a fist salute to him.

"Clan elder, rest assured! If we truly lack anything, we will certainly ask you for assistance."

"That’s good, that’s good! Hurry back now."

The clan elder smiled, his eyes nearly closed, his weathered face resembling the dried peel of tangerines.

Qin Yi, having agreed, then led Su Pan’er into the area behind the ancestral hall.

Passing behind the ancestral hall, there was a row of adjoining houses, which were their temporary residence.

Before they could enter, a noisy commotion could be heard from inside.

Qin Yi and Su Pan’er exchanged a glance before stepping into the house.

Just as they entered, they saw a bowl flying directly at them.

"Be careful!"

Qin Yi pulled Su Pan’er to dodge, just as a streak of white light flew between their heads and smashed into the threshold behind them, making a loud noise.

Crash! Clatter...

The crisp sound of the bowl breaking echoed, followed by more ruckus inside.

"Stop! Everyone stop."

Not far ahead, Su Pan’er was brawling with Lui Muyi, and dishes were flying around chaotically. The few servants who were in attendance had all hidden in the inner room, but upon hearing Qin Yi’s commanding voice, they cautiously peeked their heads out.

The two combatants finally ceased.

Qingwen hurried out, "Master, madam, you’re back..." She paused, looking at the two who had finally stopped fighting.

Qingwen had been married off three years ago to Xiao Liu, who worked alongside Qin Yi, and had given birth to a round little boy now one and a half years old.

Qin Yi glanced at Qingwen, and then turned to face the couple who still looked like they were ready to fight, glaring at each other like roosters.

"What in the world is going on with you two?"

Qin Yi’s tone was very displeased.

Especially after Su Pan’er pointed out what was truly in Su Xian’er’s heart, Qin Yi found it particularly annoying to see Su Xian’er again!

Lui Muyi had three prominent scratches on his left cheek and a cut near his mouth. Hearing the question, he angrily glared at Su Xian’er before lifting his sleeve to carelessly wipe his face.

"It’s nothing! Just got scratched by a night cat."

"Pah! Just because you’re a man doesn’t mean you can push me around, I... I can’t take this anymore! Woo woo woo..."

Su Xian’er’s hairpin was askew, her dress ribbons undone, her whole appearance that of a madwoman, crying in utter despair.

"Crazy woman!"

Lui Muyi took a deep swig, "I, Lui Muyi must have been blind!" to have mistakenly thought this woman would be easy to get along with. Yet over the years, her true nature had slowly revealed itself, a complete shrew.

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Note: The geography and culture in this text are fictional, please do not compare them to real historical data.