The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 10
No matter what the relationship between Miss Shen and the eldest son is, in short, she is the master she needs to serve, and she does not dare to say anything about the master's family.

Anyway, as long as Miss Shen is in Zhuangzi for one day, she will do her best to serve Miss Shen and try not to upset Miss Shen.

When she returned to Zhuangzi, Shen Furong told Xu Zhuangtou about her going to work in the city every few days.

Xu Zhuangtou didn't ask much, and even arranged a special carriage for Shen Furong to use.

However, after Shen Furong and October returned to their room, Xu Zhuangtou immediately called Sun Fugui and explained that he must report the matter to Xiao Tianmo when he went to deliver the fruits and vegetables to the Hou residence tomorrow.

But he didn't want to wait until the next day, when Sun Fugui arrived at the Hou residence, Xiao Tianmo was discussing matters with Zhen Guohou in the study.

Sun Fugui waited for a long time to see Xiao Tianmo come out, and he didn't dare to disturb him, so he had to tell Xiao Tianmo's personal servant Shunzi again, and asked him to tell it on his behalf.

Seeing Shunzi agreeing happily, Sun Fugui returned to Zhuangzi with confidence.

After Sun Fugui left, Sunzi looked left and right, tiptoed to the door of the study, and listened for a moment, frowning slightly.

In the study, Xiao Jingnian, the marquis of the town, was furious with Xiao Tianmo.

"You son of a bitch! You didn't tell your mother that you were mad because of a maid, but now you're doing such a bastard again!"

Xiao Tianmo, who was standing and listening to the training, lowered his eyes. Where did his stepmother, Mrs. Zhang, who was good at what others do and what she did behind her back, got sick of anger?

It was clear that there was a ghost in his heart, and he was frightened and sick.

"Father, didn't you say two days ago that Ting Lan was the orphan girl you rescued, so shouldn't you treat her as a lowly servant girl in the house?"

Zhen Guohou was angry, but he was speechless to refute, because he did say this.

Moreover, he was also very dissatisfied with the matter of Zhang's assertiveness and sending Tinglan to the king of Huainan to sleep.

"Okay, let's put this aside for the time being, why did you hurt the young master Wei of Dingguo's mansion? That's a relative of the royal family, how can you be presumptuous!"

The Marquis of Zhen Guo really hated that iron could not become steel. Xiao Tianmo lost his mother at a young age, and he felt pity for this son.

Not only did he take him by his side to teach him kung fu personally, but he also hired a famous teacher to teach him knowledge.

However, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

He valued Xiao Tianmo so much, but what Xiao Tianmo did went against his expectations.

Not only has he been provoking right and wrong since he was a child, but when he grows up, he will be fighting crickets, cockfighting, betting on horses... crooked people are all evil.

It often made him furious, and beatings and scolding were common.

But this kid has been disobeying him all the time, and he often fights against him. Today, for a fortune teller who appeared out of nowhere, he beat Young Master Wei of Dingguo Gongfu to the ground.

Thinking of this, Zhen Guohou became more and more angry and itchy.

He frowned with anger, and his voice was like thunder, "Are you doing this to be a father?"

Seeing his father's face turning purple with anger, he was obviously really angry.

Xiao Tianmo's eyelashes trembled, and a complex color flashed in his dark eyes. He quickly walked to the Duke of Zhen and knelt down on one knee, "Father, calm down, the child knows it's wrong."

Xiao Tianmo's actions brought his emotions to the fore, and the Duke of Zhen Guo, who opened his mouth to scold him again, was stunned.

After a long pause, he finally reacted.

Xiao Tianmo, who has never acknowledged his mistakes, actually knew he was wrong this time? !

Zhen Guohou was shocked back to his mind, only to feel his eyelids twitching.

He always felt that after the child died once, there seemed to be something different.

It is said that those who have died once will be enlightened.

Could it be that Xiao Tianmo regretted it?

After a long while, he snorted coldly, but his face became much better, "Just know that it's wrong, it's cold on the ground, get up and talk!"

Seeing that the anger in the eyes of his father, Marquis Zhenguo, was gradually extinguished, the second son, Xiao Junyan, who was sitting on the side of An Ran drinking tea, couldn't make up his mind.

The father is actually angry with the big brother, how can this be done?
His father was partial to his half-brother Xiao Tianmo. If he and Xiao Tianmo resolved the conflict again, where would there be a place for him in this mansion?

Xiao Junyan immediately put down the tea cup in his hand and said at the right time:

"Father, eldest brother knows he's wrong, so please forgive him this time! That young master Wei is just a playboy with a penchant for gambling, and it's not wrong for eldest brother to kill him. It's still the same as before, just spend some money to settle it. ."

These two sentences reminded Marquis Zhenguo again, the nasty things Xiao Tianmo had done in the past were immediately hooked up with anger.

"Shut up! How can such a big event be child's play?
The young son Wei of the Dingguo Gongfu is the great-nephew of the Queen Mother, but the only seedling of the three generations of the Dingguo Gongfu!Your eldest brother injured him, how can it be solved with money? "

Seeing that his father's anger that had just subsided was picked up by Xiao Junyan again, Xiao Tianmo turned his eyes and glanced at Xiao Junyan coldly, secretly suppressing the murderous intention.

It has been like this since childhood, Xiao Junyan and his stepmother Zhang Shi pretended to love him and protected him everywhere.

But what they did was actually adding fuel to the fire, making the father even more angry, and thus annoyed at him even more.

And in the previous life, if it wasn't for Xiao Junyan's betrayal, how could his father have died in a wrongful way?

It's just that he can't completely tear his face with Xiao Junyan's mother and son.

Everything in the past life seems to be manipulated by an invisible big hand behind it.

Although Xiao Junyan's mother and son are easy to deal with, what they did in their previous life was obviously under the orders of others.

He wants to keep Xiao Junyan's mother and son, and use them to find out the real mastermind behind this.

Since God has given him a chance to live again, he will not let the Marquis of Zhenguo make the same mistakes again, and will do his best to change the tragic fate of his previous life.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tianmo said solemnly: "Father, don't worry, the son has his own way to solve what the son does."

Before Zhen Guohou could speak, Xiao Junyan on the side had already opened his mouth and asked:
"Huh? What can Big Brother do? Let's hear it."

He didn't believe that Xiao Tianmo really had a way to solve it by himself.

Xiao Tianmo was raised by his mother, and he has developed a playful temperament.

However, Xiao Tianmo was kept in the dark foolishly, and he knew how to cause trouble all day long.

Xiao Tianmo glanced at Xiao Junyan, who was asking him questions, and did not answer Xiao Junyan's question, but said lightly, "You will know in a few days."

After coming out of the study, Xiao Tianmo walked straight to the mansion gate, and Shunzi who was waiting outside hurriedly raised his heels when he saw it.

He just hurriedly chased Xiao Tianmo's footsteps, for fear that Xiao Tianmo would do something that would make the Lord Hou unhappy, and he had already forgotten what Sun Fugui told him to tell him.

Xiao Junyan, who came out later, looked at the back of Xiao Tianmo leaving, his eyes narrowed quietly.

As long as he was there, Xiao Tianmo and his father would never be able to reconcile.

After coming out of the Marquis of Zhenguo Mansion, Xiao Tianmo took Shunzi all the way to an inn at the entrance of the alley.

……

Inside the inn, a middle-aged man in his 40s was waiting there.

This man was dressed in a cyan robe that had been washed white, with a wooden hairpin on his head, dressed as a fortune teller commonly seen in the market.

But his eyes were shining brightly, as if all the treacherous things in the world could not escape his eyes.

(End of this chapter)