Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Wang Zhaodi's mother and son shared the blessings in the Wang family's courtyard. Wang Zhaodi lived in a cramped small house in another courtyard, and Wang Chuanzong lived in the most remote residence in the front yard.

In the living room of the main courtyard, a group of tigers, leopards, and wolves, who occupied the magpie's nest, were enjoying their drinks. In the small courtyard of Wang Chuanzong, weeds were overgrown, and moss marks were everywhere, which gave a sense of decadence and desolation.

Wang Chuanzong's so-called study room is actually a small cubicle surrounded by a screen between the living room and the bedroom, and it is from here that the harsh voice comes from.

This voice is familiar to He Xiaoman, it should be said that the host is familiar with it, that is, Yuan Jingjing who deliberately flattered their mother and son a few years ago.

"Sister Jing, you can do whatever you want in my room, except this inkstone, this is my grandfather..."

"Okay, okay, don't make excuses with me, you are just talking sweet words to coax me, do you think I really want your poor old inkstone? It turns out that I, Yuan Jingjing, are in your heart, and I am no more than a dead man ..."

A figure turned out from behind the screen, covering its face and crying in a manner so fake that it couldn't be more fake.

He Xiaoman quickly showed his figure and bumped into him.

With a sound of "dang", the two frowned at the same time.

"Where did you come from, what kind of demon did you come to my son without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

When the moon is dark and the wind is high, when beating people in the dark.

He Xiaoman swung his arms round, and slapped his bow left and right with his big-eared scraper, puff puff, puff puff every time, every time Yuan Jingjing wanted to explain who she was, there was always a slap in the face, slap She was so blinded by the stars that she finally gave up calling for help and directly waited for death.

How dare a poor guy who is playing autumn wind dare to humiliate her eldest son.

Although He Xiaoman's mother is only a temporary mother, she is a mother for a day, and for life... a mother for a day.

He Xiaoman didn't know what happened to the latter two people in the plot. In short, in a few days, Wang Chuanzong would desperately kneel down to Wang Zhaodi in front of his servants and beg to marry Yuan Jingjing. Today must be the trigger.

When Wang Chuanzong shakes out of the study like a willow and Fufeng, his beloved sister Jing has turned into the same style of Qiuxiang who is beyond recognition.

Chang Sui, who deliberately hid to create opportunities for Miss Yuan, finally arrived at this time, pale with fright.

"Why is it you? I'm still a shameless little whore who came to lie to my son's family heirloom! Oh, hurry up and help Jingjing up, what do you say, you want Yantai to find your aunt, Now she is in charge of my royal family, not to mention one inkstone, even if it is ten and a hundred directions, it is just a matter of one sentence, how can she quietly let her own aunt not look for it, but come to look for me from far away? How about a foolish son who lives on silver every month!"

The second confrontation between Wang Zhaodi and Hu Mei kicked off with He Xiaoman's embarrassing opening remarks.

"Sister, this is... complaining that I shouldn't do it for you? That's right, I am such a worthless person, I should live in a small room, eat vegetarian food and worship Buddha for the rest of my life."

Old Bai Lian was about to cry, her shoulders were trembling, if it wasn't for the creases at the corners of her eyes, she would have been quite pitiful, but such an expression and such actions happened to a woman who was full of children and grandchildren in ancient times, He Xiaoman only felt nausea.

A man is a teenager until he dies, and a girl can always live in a woman's heart.

But the performance venues are almost all people who are a generation or even two generations younger than yourself, don't you feel embarrassed?

Moreover, He Xiaoman just suggested that Yuan Jingjing go directly to her aunt to approve a note to buy an inkstone. How come Hu Mei said that she wanted to force her to death?
"Okay, cousin, don't be sad. She also has no intention of recruiting her. Those officials, wives, wives, and ladies, which one of them can she deal with as a businessman? By then, Wen'er, the parent official, will become the laughing stock of Qinghe Mansion? "

The speaker has a white face with a slight beard, narrow and long eyes, single eyelids, thin and light eyebrows, a tall nose, elegant and handsome, and a good appearance, but the nose is too pointed, and with three white eyes, the appearance is complete Three points insidious.

This person is the scumbag Jing Heng.

"Zhao Di came over to apologize to my cousin. It's okay for my family to say a few words wrong. It's also right for the adoptive mother to teach the adoptive daughter. Even now Jing Jing is also a big girl's family. You have to grasp some standards, and you can pass on the family line." Give the inkstone that caused trouble to Jing Jing, and it will be regarded as an apology for your mother."

"Does that mean that Yuan Wenjing also wants to apologize to me? After all, he doesn't serve as an official, and our Wang family has never dealt with the government. Leave it to the elder sister of the Hu family to take care of it? I am so tired that the elder sister of the Hu family needs to eat bird’s nest and shark’s fin tonic. My niece has bought an inkstone, and I have more time to teach my niece boudoir etiquette, so that I don’t have to run into my stinky boy’s room in the middle of the night.

As soon as He Xiaoman's words came out of his mouth, everyone froze.

The exception is Wang Chuanzong, who is stupid and sweet. He is ecstatic, and his whole head is echoing. He has no name and no distinction. It's hard to say, so if he has a reputation, then...

Jing Heng seemed to be looking at a monster.

This is Wang Zhaodi?
After so many years, he has gradually gotten used to the submissive Wang Zhaodi, and he has forgotten that this woman also walked across the rivers and lakes with a skirt in her hands.

Especially Wang Zhaodi is not good at words, she seldom makes such a long speech, no, she never has.

And you can't argue with the crooked ones.

From an inkstone, it can be directly linked to Zhongfu, butler Quan, and even vaguely pointing at Yuan Wenjing, the magistrate who has just taken office.

A mere merchant, but a fourth-rank official came out of his family. Shouldn't he be obsequious and obsessed with it in order to protect the family, and heirs of Yu Yin?

Merchants are merchants, short-sighted, mercenary!

Jing Heng became angry: "My cousin has made friends with the wives and wives in Qinghe Mansion and even Hezhou Mansion. It will be of great benefit to Wen Jing's career in the future. What do you know, an ignorant woman?"

"I don't understand. Wen Jing's promotion and fortune are also descendants of the Yuan family. What does it have to do with our Wang family? Don't forget, you are the son-in-law of my Wang family!"

"you……"

Under the verandah, the two wind-dead wind lanterns reflected his face, which was blue and white intertwined, and his features were ferocious.

How many years, this humiliating word, how many years have not appeared in his ears?
Now it was like a ruthless slap, covering his head and face, and he felt that his face was more swollen and ugly than Yuan Jingjing who was supported by the girl.

Yuan Wenjing, who has been standing aside and pretending to be an outsider, now has no choice but to step forward: "Since the adoptive mother is so concerned about the matter of donating, then from tomorrow on, my aunt will go to live in the government office with me. The people there just think that if they live in Wang's house, the people in Qinghe Mansion will take a look at Wang Jiagao, and the colleagues in the yamen will take care of him, but I didn't think carefully about this matter, and my aunt was troubled."

While talking, Yuan Wenjing called out to his entourage loudly, and asked someone to hitch up a carriage and move overnight.

Now everyone in the courtyard looked at He Xiaoman with the expression "You have caused a disaster".

The Wang family forced the magistrate to move in the middle of the night, who would have the opportunity not to step on it in the future?