Wonderful Puppet

"Big brother is here at this time, what's the matter?" Zhen Miao had just finished dinner and was drinking tea to digest her food.

Zhen Huan felt a little uncomfortable, but still said, "I don't know how Fourth Sister's pancake cabbage is made. The small kitchen also used those ingredients at night, but they couldn't get the flavor out."

Since Mrs. Yu became pregnant, she set up a small kitchen because of severe morning sickness.

The dinner delivered by the big kitchen was not eaten yet. I heard the maid say that the pancake grandma sent by the four girls at noon had eaten cleanly. Zhen Huan hurriedly ordered the small kitchen to follow suit. .

For the sake of his wife and the child in his belly, Zhen Huan had no choice but to beg her if he didn't want to see this girl again.

For this brother, Zhen Miao had no feelings in her heart, and naturally had no joy or anger. As soon as she heard his words, she ordered the maid to bring pen and ink, and directly wrote the method and handed it over.

"Thank you Fourth Sister." Zhen Huan said with a stiff face.

Zhen Miao ignored it and took the tea.

Zhen Huan left in embarrassment.

Zi Su has been with Zhen Miao these days, although her face is paralyzed, Zhen Miao does not dislike it. She still remembers to give her a share if she has something delicious. She has some master-servant friendship, so she couldn't help saying: "The maid is too talkative and shouldn't say it. Yes, girl, why don't you be gentle with the uncle, in the future, you will always rely on the uncle."

Whether a daughter-in-law is tough or not at her husband's house depends on her mother's family, and the one who supports her is the brother.

Zhen Miao squinted and smiled.

Who can she rely on? Duke Zhenguo's mansion is much higher than Jian'anbo's mansion. The eldest brother is a three-bedroom and can't be a nobleman. He is still studying, and the son of Duke Zhenguo has already served in the guards.

Thinking of those eyes full of hatred and disgust, Zhen Miao shuddered unconsciously.

She also doesn't know what the future will hold. When she thinks about it, she is actually afraid of not being able to. She can only control herself not to think about it, and try her best to live the current life as well.

After all, she can't rely on anyone, and no one makes her rely on it.

In her previous life, she went to school a few years earlier than others. She was only in her twenties when she arrived here. She had never tasted that kind of sweet love. She was a little curious, but not particularly longing for it.

You must know that she lived happily in those 20 years. She doesn't want to be loved by that man now, as long as she can live a stable life.

The days after that were calm and peaceful. Zhen Miao copied Buddhist scriptures and read books every day, and occasionally made some delicious toothbrush offerings. After another Dragon Boat Festival, it soon became hot.

The third wife, Wen, thought that her two daughters had not been out for a long time, and soon one of them would be leaving the cabinet this year and next year, so she took the two sisters to Baohua Building to look at the jewelry.

Baohua Building is the best silver building in the capital. The mother and daughter sit in the private room on the second floor and choose jewelry with great interest.

After half an hour, Wen's personal maid, Jinping came in and said a few words in Wen's ear.

Wen's face changed slightly, and she stood up and said, "Yan'er, you and Miao'er choose here first, and if you like it, make a note and let Yinlou send it to the mansion. Don't stay out too much."

The two sisters looked at each other and said yes.

Just as soon as Mrs Wen left, Zhen Yan set aside the maid and said to Zhen Miao: "Today, the painting wall that my mother brought out, and Jinping stayed at home, I'm afraid she has something urgent to come here at this time, I don't trust my mother to follow me to take a look. , don't walk around."

Zhen Miao felt that Mrs Wen didn't take them there, probably because she didn't want them to know, but the second sister had an idea since she was a child, and she couldn't stop her, but she felt a chill in her neck just as she was about to nod her head.

She couldn't help looking out the window.

A young man in blue sat on a horse, staring at her motionless.

It felt as if a cold dagger was pressed against his neck, as long as he moved, he would bleed.

It's him!

He was clearly a handsome man like the breeze and the bright moon. He quietly sat on the horse and stopped on the street. I don't know how many young ladies slowed down.

There is also a bold little lady who grabbed the cherries in the basket and threw them. He sat still, and the cherries smashed on the corners of his clothes and poured out bright red juice.

The corners of his clothes were stained with juice, and they swayed in the wind, like a smear of dark blood that had dried.

Zhen Miao's heart tightened and she slammed down the fork pole that held up the window.

Zhen Yan was startled: "Fourth sister, what's wrong?"

Zhen Miao grabbed Zhen Yan's sleeve, her voice trembling: "Second sister, take me with you."

She was afraid that if she stayed, the man would go upstairs and strangle her to death.

That's what his eyes told her.

Zhen Yan was afraid that she would not be able to keep up with Wen's, so she had no intention of entanglement, and immediately agreed to Zhen Miao's request, and the two hurried downstairs with their hats on.

After leaving the Baohua Building, the crowd in the street shouted, and the man who was as cold as the snow in the mountains had long since disappeared.

Zhen Miao breathed a sigh of relief and followed Zhen Yan closely.

I'll never come out again, okay? It's too dangerous outside, she's going home!

Wen swerved around, entered an alley, and stopped in front of a residential house.

"Kick me the door!"

Today, because he brought two daughters out, Wen's deliberately brought a few strong wives, which came in handy at this time.

With a bang, the door was kicked open by a big, three-thick woman.

Wen rushed in, and after a while, there were exclamations of men and women.

Then came the man's roar: "Sister Wen, you bitch, don't make too much trouble!"

"Ah, I'm too much? You don't talk about any decency, what's the matter with keeping an outer room here? You really think I'm a dead person! Come on, give me a hard blow to that bitch!"

"Who dares, let me tell you Wen, Wanniang already has my child, today, today I'm not afraid of you making trouble!"

At the entrance of the alley, people gradually gathered around.

Zhen Yan stomped her feet hard.

She had long noticed the strangeness of her father, and was afraid that something would happen in the future, so she reminded her mother, but she didn't want her mother to lose her temper and make things like this.

A normal mistress, shouldn't she quietly persuade her husband to bring people back, because it will be inconvenient to flatten and round them in the future?

Zhen Miao rubbed her forehead. The people watching were ordinary people. She should not know her father's identity.

Seeing the two daughters come in, the third master and Wen were stunned at the same time.

Then the third master was even more furious, pointing at Wen Shi and scolding: "Shrew, you, you even brought—"

Zhen Yan hurriedly said, "Father, are you trying to let everyone in the capital know?"

The third master is like a punctured ball, and he is silent.

Zhen Yan raised her eyebrows and glanced at the servants: "What are you doing, you don't even invite Aunt Wan back to the house!"

A group of people left, and they came and went quickly. Ordinary people didn't know who lived here, and which noble lady came to catch the adulterer. They just talked enthusiastically, adding a bit of discussion to the ordinary life.

But this matter quickly spread among the upper levels, and the speed caught Jian Anbo's house by surprise.

It is very ugly to say that the third lady of Jian'anbo House went to catch the master's traitor, and also brought two daughters!

The old lady's heart ached with anger, and she said a few times, and sighed: "This is someone who is plotting against our uncle's mansion."