After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

Chapter 153
Standing outside the door was none other than the mistress and the third bedroom of my grandfather's family.

He disappeared for a while, and Sanfang lost a lot of weight. If nothing else, he should have followed in the footsteps of his aunt, and was often ordered around by the mistress and the old woman.

As for the mistress who doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers at home, and directly orders the third room when she has something to do, she will naturally have a radiant face, just like a smeared old monster.

"Listen, our granddaughter-in-law's mouth is becoming more and more eloquent. Why can't we even take a sip of tea when we travel all the way?"

Before entering the door, the mistress's eyes peeked in through Cheng Weiyao's opened door, and her greed for money was already shown on her face without opening her mouth.

Cheng Weiyao had a cold face, grandson and daughter-in-law?You didn't intend to admit it when you came to the door, but now that you're married and divorced, do you remember getting married and rich?

"Our small family doesn't dare to marry you. As the saying goes, if you are poor, no one asks you, and if you are rich, you have distant relatives in the mountains. Don't you think that we are doing well in business now and want to regret it?"

Cheng Weiyao's words were straightforward, and she hit the nail on the head with the carelessness of the mistress.

The face of the mistress was a little embarrassed, and she reached out her hand to pinch Sanfang who was silent and breathless. Normally, Sanfang must have wanted to hide, but she was caught off guard and could only say "Ouch" with teary eyes. "A cry.

"What are you going to regret or not? We are a family. Besides, you see that she is in severe pain. It's not a problem to go in and rest, right?"

The mistress smiled like a wrinkled chrysanthemum, Cheng Weiyao glanced at Sanfang's begging eyes, and let go of the hand holding the door.

She really can't see people suffering in front of her eyes. Of course, the main reason is to see what kind of wishful thinking the grandfather's family is playing. Today's loss is because she is at home. If it's another aunt who is at home, she might not know What a scene.

Wen Chengming glanced at the grandmother and Sanfang who entered the door, and consciously returned to the room with his book.Seeing that my sister-in-law's attitude is to talk about things, I avoid it. These two women are not fuel-efficient at first glance...

Cheng Weiyao was amused by Wen Chengming's little cleverness. Sure enough, the hostess' vitriol was written all over her face. Even a half-old child like Wen Chengming knew to stay away.

The mistress was embarrassed. She originally planned to start with the child and make a good relationship, but she didn't expect that the little grandson, like the God of Plague, would enter the door without saying hello.Sure enough, she has been raised by Cheng Weiyao's side for a long time, without any manners at all!

"Sit down, isn't your body hurting?"

Cheng Weiyao got angry and pouted to signal Sanfang to sit down. As for the mistress?It's up to you to figure it out, it's not welcome at all.

Sanfang took a cautious look at the face of the mistress, and slowly sat down on the chair.

The mistress's eyes are busy spinning around in the small courtyard at the moment. It seems that there is nothing different. The business is booming like that, and I don't know how to add some decent furniture to the house...

"Have you seen enough? Our temple here is too small to accommodate your big Buddha. If you want money, I want you to try it."

Cheng Weiyao slowly began to prepare dishes at the table, without even turning her eyes to the mistress.

"Why do you want money and not money? It's so ugly. How can auntie also eat and drink in our house for so many years? You want people to go back as soon as you release the concubine letter. Isn't it appropriate?"

The mistress took a look at Cheng Weiyao's attitude, and sat down at the stone table with a wrinkled old face.

Tsk, Cheng Weiyao blinked her lips, and looked at the mistress with the eyes of a monkey. It's been a long time since I've seen you again. Can this reason be a little more hip?Back then, the grandfather's family thought that the aunt was a hot potato and wanted to throw it away.

Now that he has recovered from his illness and can make money, he will come up eagerly. How can there be such a good thing in this world?

"What are you laughing at? I'm telling the truth. Now that I'm divorced, I don't expect her to come back. I have to pay back the cost of raising her in the past!"

The mistress looked confident.

Hearing this, Sanfang pulled out a forced smile and clenched his teeth behind his back.If Aunt Erfang doesn't come back, all the dirty and tiring work is my own. It seems that during this period of time, I feel comfortable doing my own bidding...

"These things are not written in the concubine release letter. What is reunion and separation, so that we can get together and break up? If you want to come to my house again to stalk you, don't blame me for reporting to the police to arrest you."

Cheng Weiyao saw Sanfang's smirk, and she felt that the reason why the mistress came to Qingping Palace to find trouble when she was free was because staying at home was so comfortable.

Sanfang is young and has a good figure. No matter how you look at it, she is much better than the mistress, the old witch!If I try my best to keep my grandfather, the man who is in charge of the house, life will not be so difficult.

Sanfang noticed the gaze on her, and she raised her eyes slightly, just in time to meet Cheng Weiyao's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Report to the official, report to the official. Why do you arrest me? I didn't steal or rob. It's only natural for a wife to take care of a concubine..."

The mistress was very angry at Cheng Weiyao's reassurance, her lips trembled, and she pulled up the third room and planned to go back home.

In fact, she still felt a little guilty in her heart, after all, she had already given the letter to release her concubine.

At that time, I left my aunt to fend for myself in public, even if I want to change my words now, it is difficult.But if you lose, you won't lose, her mouth is still as stubborn as ever!

Sanfang was dragged so suddenly by Leng Buding that he couldn't stand still and fell to the ground, Cheng Weiyao hurriedly stepped forward to grab a bite.

"Oh, why are you so careless... You are young and beautiful, can't you compare to an old woman?"

Cheng Weiyao's whispers floated into Sanfang's ears accurately, her movements froze slightly, and she stood up with Cheng Weiyao's support.

"Things that are not enough to succeed and have more than enough to fail can't stand still. I really don't know what to do with a loser like you at home!"

The mistress was not aware of the undercurrent between the two, but she felt that Sanfang's clumsy actions delayed her leaving time, so she scolded her.

"Tie up grandpa, she might turn her legs up when she gets angry? You are young and have hope, and the old lady will support you..."

Cheng Weiyao took the opportunity to pat Sanfang's clothes and continued to provoke. The worse the mistress's words were, the more likely Sanfang would resist.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you come over and mess with me!"

The high-spirited order of the mistress brought Sanfang back to her senses. After a pause, she took the initiative to take a step back and returned to the mistress's side seemingly docilely, but she lowered her head thoughtfully.

Cheng Weiyao watched the two walk away with a smile. She had a premonition that Sanfang's heart was moved, otherwise she wouldn't have stopped for a while.

"It can be regarded as gone..."

Wen Chengming's face was relieved, and he was a little worried that the two would hang on, but he didn't expect his sister-in-law to solve it alone.

(End of this chapter)