The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 1127 Dressed as a Rebellious Vicious Stepmother 7
Xihe looked at it strangely, she didn't do anything, why is he blushing?

After breakfast, Meng Yuchuan explained the purpose of his visit. Xihe thought of Meng Huaiyu's pitiful little rebel, and even though he didn't like the old lady, he finally agreed to go to the main courtyard.

He took the umbrella, took the cakes that the maid had steamed, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Meng Yuchuan.

"You, do you want to change clothes?"

Meng Yuchuan wore a white robe with dark patterns of Xiuzhu and held a folding fan. He looked like a handsome young man. If it weren't for his red ears, Xihe would not have noticed that this man was very strict.

She couldn't help lowering her head. The shirt that Nanny Liu gave her was, um, a little see through...

The smoky purple skirt hangs softly on her body, outlining a beautiful figure, her slender waist is not full, and she has been eating too much lately, her chest has a slightly higher curvature.

Bah, what are you thinking, Nanny Liu!

Xihe nodded calmly, turned around calmly, went back to the house and quickly changed her clothes, even removed her hair and pulled it back neatly.

Meng Yuchuan saw that her body was simple and she was no longer so attractive, so she nodded immediately, and walked in front of her, waving her fan, stopping from time to time to wait for her.

Xihe: "..."

When they arrived at the main courtyard, Meng Huaiyu was already having fun everywhere.

The little baby held a bamboo ball in his hand, tossed it with the servant, and it rolled to Xihe's feet.

Everyone looked over immediately.

Meng Huaiyu also looked at Xihe with dark eyes: "Ball!"

Xihe lifted his foot and kicked him back. Boom, it hit the little guy and sat down on the ground.

hiss--

The maids and servants subconsciously gasped.

The nanny was so anxious that she was about to run over.

The little guy blinked, but didn't cry, put his hands on the ground, and slowly got up.

He walked behind the ball, looked at the bamboo ball, looked at Xihe, then stretched out his legs, boom, and fell to the ground by himself.

"Wow--"

The cry was earth-shattering.

The maidservants ran over in a swarm, coaxing the little ancestor softly.

The old lady who was dozing in the house was also awakened, and hurried out with a cane, stroking the little great-grandson Yitong's sweetheart and coaxing him, and when the little guy stopped crying, he began to ask why, and when he heard that it was Xihe again .

Immediately, he was so angry that he hit the ground: "Are you trying to piss me off? Get out, get out!"

Xihe glanced at the nanny who was holding Xiao Shizi and bowed her head silently, smiled inexplicably, turned around and left quickly.

The old lady became even more angry: "Look at her attitude? Ah!"

Meng Yuchuan nodded: "Yeah, I'll teach her a lesson."

Shaking the fan, it looks slow but is actually fast, and disappears in a blink of an eye.

The old lady pointed at the door with wide eyes: "He, he..."

Everyone in the room lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.

As soon as Xihe returned to the yard, Meng Yuchuan followed and grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the plate.

Xihe really couldn't see it: "Aren't you going to the Ministry of War today?"

Meng Yuchuan peeled the melon seeds: "Nowadays is a peaceful and prosperous time, the Ministry of War has nothing to do, just take a look once in a while."

With his slender fingers, he peeled off a melon seed, put it on the plate, and then began to peel off another... Xihe thought to himself, it's really a good-looking person, and it's tempting to peel a melon seed.

She suggested: "Why don't you sell sesame seed cakes."

Meng Yuchuan:? ? ?

He bent the corner of his mouth: "If one day the Hou's Mansion is gone, you can try it, but then I will have to suffer with me, Mrs. Lao."

Xihe prostituted a few melon seeds for nothing: "One day, I will make peace with you."

Meng Yuchuan's hand for peeling melon seeds stopped: "Madam, are you really so ruthless?"

Xihe nodded: "A beautiful woman like me wants delicacies from mountains and seas, silk and satin as offerings, and is pampered like pearls and jade. How can she suffer like that?"

Meng Yuchuan suddenly smiled brightly: "Then I have to guard this full of glory."

In early summer, the sun was warm and pleasant outside the house. The warm and jade-like young master was sitting on a chair, with a garden full of peonies behind him, and a smile on his lips. It was impossible to imagine how awe-inspiring he was when he killed the enemy on the battlefield.

Xihe seriously suggested: "Why don't we make up now?"

She mentioned it casually at first, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was a good idea. Anyway, she came in time this time, and the little rebellion did not leave any shadow of drowning. Under the care, he will gradually grow up and will not become a little pervert.

As for the future, at worst, she would directly cut off the opportunity for him to get to know the heroine, and choose to help him when he and the regent were fighting to the death.

In this way... it should be fine, right?

but--

Xihe couldn't help but look at the opposite side, would Meng Huaiyu really become better without his father?
The corners of Meng Yuchuan's upturned mouth remained the same, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. He peeled off a grape and put his hand to her mouth: "My lady, we've only been married for a year, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Xihe bit her teeth, feeling a little helpless: "Is it really not possible?"

Meng Yuchuan peeled another grape and stuffed it into her mouth: "When the lady is silent, she is very beautiful."

Xihe: "..."

He took a bite of the grape viciously, got up holding the fruit plate and rushed away angrily: "Kick Shizi out!"

The waiters in the room looked at each other, Qing Zhu couldn't help but look at his master, Meng Yuchuan patted his robe and stood up, left a sentence of "serve young lady well", and left with a smile while waving his fan.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, not to mention the big sieve of Peony Garden.

Before nightfall, both the old lady and Mrs. Lu knew that their grandson had been kicked out of the courtyard.

The old matriarch was so angry that she was about to call someone over to scold her, but Lu stopped her, thoughtfully: "Mother, Yu Chuan seems to have a heart for the Qiang family."

The old lady wanted to say it was impossible, but the scene in the morning flashed through her mind.

Her grandson went after that woman.

Then... was kicked out.

The old lady flicked her sleeves angrily: "Forget it, my old lady doesn't care, they can do whatever they like!"

In the early morning of the next day, Meng Yuchuan walked slowly into the Peony Garden. Not long after, the news flew over the entire Hou Mansion as if it had grown wings.

Xihe took out homemade milk tea to entertain Meng Yuchuan, Meng Yuchuan drank a couple of sips, but stopped drinking.

Xihe didn't care, she watched the maids playing the piano and dancing intently, lamenting that these maids are so versatile, and thinking of yesterday... In fact, she was not angry, after all, she knew how difficult it was to reunite in ancient times, not to mention her current status is unusual, isn't it She said she wanted to leave.

She just wanted to test Meng Yuchuan, if it didn't work, then forget it.

"Meng Yuchuan." She called.

"Miss, you should call me your husband."

Xihe called Xianggong, and then said: "I heard that you have a horse farm in the suburbs?"

Meng Yuchuan immediately guessed that she wanted to go for a horse race, so he nodded, but didn't say much.

Xihe's eyes lit up, and she pushed the peeled oranges over: "Master, the weather is very good these days, how about taking Huaiyu for a drive?"

(End of this chapter)