Poison Concubine Space: The little peasant girl conspired against him

At the manor over there, when Chu Mopei passed by, he ran in curiously to take a look, and then he was attracted by the black tulips, black roses, black chrysanthemums, black datura, black lilies, black irises, and black peonies all over the garden. Flowers and black roses, the suffocating smell made him turn around and leave.

He thought some film crew had arranged a haunted house scene, but today he heard that it was his ninth brother's manor.

The weirdest thing is that it is actually used as a wedding room.

He looked at Yunjiu, who had a peculiar taste, with a complicated look. This girl was different from ordinary people. She loved to be crazy and playful, and she was crazy about eating, drinking and having fun. But now she was sitting next to her brother playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she was so well-behaved that she really acted like that.

His younger brother was unfailingly good to Yun Er. He would bring cakes and juice at other times, even to all five sons. He doted on his wife even more than his daughter.

Chu Mopei looked down upon her and insisted on competing for his favor, "Ninth brother, I'm thirsty too."

"Chu Zhiyao."

"Huh?" When Chu Zhiyao heard Uncle Jiu's voice, he straightened his back out of habit, "Uncle Jiu, what's the matter?"

"Your dad is thirsty."

Chu Zhiyao was confused for a moment, but quickly got up and went to the small refrigerator to take out a bottle of mineral water, and threw it to Chu Mopei, "Dad, drink water."

After finishing, Chu Zhiyao chatted with the five brothers again.

Chu Mopei, "..." This son is not very considerate.

But looking at my daughter, that quilted jacket is even more leaky.

The car entered the gate and drove for another half an hour to the main building.

In front of the main building, several young boys and girls were waiting.

As soon as they saw the car, there was an eight-year-old girl in it, jumping and cheering, "We're back, we're back."

The car stopped for them, and Chu Zhiqiao stepped forward to open the door for them.

The first person to come down was Chu Mopei, who was immediately ignored by everyone.

Because they were welcoming Uncle Jiu today. Even though Uncle Jiu had only been away for less than a year, the fear of being dominated by Uncle Jiu still remained, both physically and mentally.

But at the same time, they still admire and respect their omnipotent Uncle Nine.

The second one to come down was Chu Jiuyan. His black trench coat made him taller and taller, and his aura was solemn and cold. When he swept past the nephews and nieces, their backs straightened.

Everyone shouted in unison, "Uncle Nine."

Chu Mopei was jealous. When he came back, these brats shouted at him so loud that even the mosquitoes couldn't hear them. They were bullying others.

Chu Jiuyan gave a faint 'hmm', then turned around, held a small white hand, and led out a woman in red.

The woman lowered her head, and when she suddenly raised it, her smile swept over everyone. The red windbreaker and the windbreaker worn by Uncle Jiu were lovers' styles.

Seeing his face clearly, everyone was shocked on the spot.

Then they heard Chu Jiuyan say: "This is your ninth aunt, Yunjiu."

"Hello Aunt Ninth." They came back to their senses and said hello immediately.

"Hello, everyone is fine."

After the introduction, Chu Jiushi led Yunjiu into the house without letting go for a moment. Chu Mopei felt heartbroken and went in earlier.

After they left, there was almost no explosion outside. "Is this Yun Er's resurrection, or is it Uncle Jiu's replacement? It's too similar."

"This Ninth Aunt is much more pleasing to the eye than Yun Er." Yun Er turned into a lunatic.

"Why do I feel so pitiful about Aunt Ninth? If she knew that she was just a substitute, she would be very sad, right?"

"Hahaha..." As soon as Chu Wanchun came out, she heard their speculations and laughed with a deep secret.

"Wan Chun, why are you giggling?" Chu Zhiqiao patted her.

Chu Wanchun ignored him and introduced them grandly, "Come and see, come and see, the five youngest brothers in our family."

"what?"

"Dang Dang Dang, let us applaud and welcome." Chu Wanchun took the lead in applauding, raising the atmosphere to the highest level.

Chu Zhiyao clapped along with her, and the others applauded in twos and threes. Then five little boys who looked like Uncle Jiu and Yun Er jumped out of their eyes.

The first one is cool.

The second one is cold.

The third jump.

The fourth essence.

The fifth one is cute.

"Wan Chun, Zhiyao, who are they?" Chu Zhiqiao was really blinded by these five little brothers.

"Could he be Uncle Jiu's son? Biological or adopted?" Chu Wangtang asked in disbelief.

It shouldn't be possible to adopt one. They look so similar, so it's not that easy to find.

But if it were biological, it wouldn't be so big.

Or are these children born through some means?

When the cousins ​​speculated about the five brothers' life experiences, the eldest and the second eldest took a look at them and confirmed that they were not as excited and friendly as Chu Zhiyao and Chu Wanchun.

The two of them were cool and went straight into the house.

The third child glanced at them and raised a friendly smile, "Brother and sister, hello!"

"Hello."

They responded in twos and threes.

The third child ran away.

Next, the fourth and fifth boys said hello politely and caught up with the team in front.

Chu Wangtang grabbed Chu Wanchun, "Ah ah, are those five little brothers the biological sons of Uncle Jiu?"

"It's guaranteed to be true." There was something even more terrifying, but she didn't say it.

In fact, not only did they doubt it, but Yunjiu himself, whose memory was shattered, also doubted it.

"I'm really not a substitute."

"If you are a substitute, why am I so familiar with your space? Xiao Fujiko and the others will definitely not allow me to hurt you like this. If I continue to think nonsense, I don't mind doing more at night so that you can feel my sincerity."

Chu Jiushi was grinding his back molars and patiently comforted her.

Yunjiu was satisfied, and before he saw the elder, he gave him a kiss.

Chu Jiu's throat moved slightly, and he clenched her hand tightly, his eyes dark.

Yunjiu's teasing smile also deepened. After she finished laughing, she adjusted her hairstyle and clothes, and said solemnly, "Let's go, an ugly daughter-in-law always has to meet her parents-in-law, and I want to get out of my two-meter-eight aura. "

Can't blame her.

She didn't want to pressure anyone, but she couldn't let people think she was a soft persimmon.

Chu Jiuyan was so funny. She looked like she was ready to die, as if she was going to the battlefield.

Chu Jiuyan introduced her to the complicated Chu family.

The Chu family has a history of eight hundred years, with tens of thousands of descendants and descendants spread all over the world.

There are also many direct descendants, including Chu Jiushi's generation. The current head of the family is Chu Haotian, who is [-] years old. He has good looks and has a wife, Song Ya, and two concubines, Jiang Fangfang and Yang Qin.

Song Ya is a truly strong woman. She is resolute on the battlefield, ruthless, and heroic. She is even more powerful at giving birth to children, having eight children in her lifetime.

Therefore, he is more important in the Chu family than Mr. Chu.

Jiang Fangfang used to be her maid. Song Ya was grateful for Jiang Fangfang's loyalty to her and taking care of her sons, so she gave her to Mr. Chu as his aunt.

After giving birth to the eldest child, Chu Moyuan, Jiang Fangfang placed her position above that of a maid. Everything was still centered on her mistress and she remained loyal throughout her life.