The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

There is no irony in people's big profits, they are talking about the facts.My lord also came all the way from the countryside of Baoding Mansion, so I have never seen the sophistication of people.So this is not surprising.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law expressed their opinions sentence by sentence about the warmth and coldness of these years, and they really saw the truth in every sentence, without considering the feelings of their servants at all.

But everyone knows that although the future wife is not careful, she is strong enough, so no one dares to provoke the future wife, let alone be careless.

They listened to what people said, and Madam had no heart and strength enough to frighten them.

Then the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law chatted and chatted, and went to the inner courtyard in a particularly harmonious manner.

The atmosphere is good, so that the maids and women will understand one thing. From now on, there will be no room for them to talk nonsense between the old lady and the young lady.

As for the girl Tong Dali who already has a title, Tan Hualang who is engaged to be married has not been able to make the girl Dali look at her more.

If it weren't for such a short etiquette, sideways salute, I'm afraid he would be treated as nothing.

The servants are so winking, the adults are so ignored, let alone these servants.So he became more polite and respectful to the Italian girl.

Seeing the attitude of the Italian girl towards him, Tan Hualang was very disturbed, why did he feel that it would be better to get closer when he was not engaged?

It's hard to even sit together and have a meal now.Looking at my mother again, she didn't mean to help her son create opportunities at all, and she was very happy to talk to the Italian girl.Tanhualang has an opinion on the old lady.

Although Mrs. Fu was a bit heartless, she still felt sorry for her son. She talked to the Italian girl and felt at ease, so she gave her son a chance to talk to his fiancée.Yesheng's son was always winking, and he didn't even notice.

Tan Hualang pulled the door of the inner courtyard, his appearance was completely lost, and he couldn't care about etiquette: "Miss Dali."

Dali turned sideways, bowed, glanced at such rude Mr. Fu, and said in his heart that the rules of Fu's house were far from normal: "Master Fu." The two greeted each other strangely.

Tan Hualang didn't know what to say to Miss Dali for a while, but the inner courtyard was about to close, and he needed to hurry up: "Girl Miss Dali's post is Qi's."

Tan Hualang thought about it, it doesn't matter if they are unfamiliar, they can start to change each other's names first.

Dali blew up Tanhualang's beautiful imagination when he opened his mouth: "The girls from my small family are no better than the clan girls. , it was given by the master's family. Originally, the surname has long been irrelevant."

Tanhualang still heard something, whether he was engaged or not, it seemed that the Italian girl did not make any difference to him.

Seriously speaking, there is still a difference, that is, Italian ancient milk is even more unfamiliar to you, and the words are barbed.

Tan Hualang immediately expressed his opinion: "Miss Dali is self-effacing. Miss Dali has such a bloodline, and her ancestors must not be unknown."

The Italian girl didn't raise her eyelids.He never even thought about beautifying himself in front of Tanhualang and getting a background for himself.

Some things are better for Tanhua Lang to get used to.Italy has never made things difficult for itself in this regard.She will not be nervous about her background, she will accept it if she can accept it, and if she can't accept it, she will try to accept it.

Tan Hualang didn't know what the Italian girl was thinking: "Of course, the heroes don't ask where they come from. The heroic spirit of the Italian girl is to honor the ancestors."

Dali still likes these words, and finally rewards Tanhualang with a corner of his eye.As expected of the top three Tanhualang in the scientific examination, he can talk, and he is more knowledgeable than the top ten.

At this moment, Tanhualang surpassed his lord in Dali's heart. After all, his lord couldn't appreciate the chivalry in her Dali.

Seeing the good face of the Italian girl, Tanhualang immediately hit the snake with the stick, and said something else: "Ahem, I never thought that the Italian girl would be allowed to marry me, and I was very frightened. What are your requirements?"

If it's really plain language, I'm afraid the Italian girl won't understand it.She blushed with embarrassment.

Italy really had a request. He didn't blush and said without panting: "Take care of my lord, and don't bother my lord in the future."

After finishing speaking, he asked Tan Hualang seriously: "Can it be done?"

This, what does this have to do with the relationship between their fiancée, why is this what the Italian girl is talking about at this time.

Tanhualang's expression was absolutely tangled, he hated Zhou Lan to death, and he had his business everywhere.

Tan Hualang managed to maintain his dignity: "Ahem, ahem, I need to explain about the Italian girl. It's all a misunderstanding. I've always cared about the Italian girl. As for going to the Zhou Mansion, it was to meet the Italian girl. At most, it was the study room of the Zhou Mansion. I have to take a look at the lonely copy."

For the rest, he really didn't have the slightest bit of inclination. What kind of circuit is in the Italian girl's mind? How could she think so distortedly: "As for Zhou Xiandi, I'm really angry. But if I can get the Italian girl to marry because of this, I want to come up with this trick." Still not bad."

What Tan Hualang said was sincere, but it's a pity that the Italian girl didn't believe it very much: "I let you repeat all these words by yourself, so you can do whatever you say?"

Tan Hualang was a little anxious: "It's not that I can do whatever I say, Miss Dali, even if I ask Brother Zhou Xian, that's enough to prove my innocence."

Why this matter is still unclear, as expected, not everything can go smoothly.

Italy: "What kind of character is my lord? For this kind of thing, can my lord put shit on his head?"

Besides, Tanhualang's misbehavior and one-sided matter have nothing to do with my lord.

The words of the Italian girl are indeed a bit vulgar, but Tan Hualang can't care about it anymore, there are more important things: "Then you can't give me a shit bowl. Italian girl, you can't think about it, I really like Italian Miss, I just went to the Zhou Mansion."

Dali raised his eyes to look at Tanhualang, well, Tanhualang remembered, he made a shit bowl for himself, recalling the past few days, the words are still in his ears.

Tanhualang: "Misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding. The Italian girl is smart, so she must understand, right?" To be honest, Tanhualang doesn't show any confidence.

Italy: "I'd rather be a misunderstanding, even if I'm not smart, but it's okay to avoid suspicion."

A clever mind like Tan Hualang couldn't understand, did the Italian girl believe this misunderstanding, or didn't believe it was a misunderstanding.Anyway, we can talk normally.

In fact, there should still be a misunderstanding, otherwise why should we avoid suspicion.Tanhualang felt a flock of crows fly over his head.

This topic can't continue, otherwise Tanhualang will be overwhelmed.It feels like there is no longer a sunny day on the head.