After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 7 The Little Widow Has Been a Little Bad
Wei Zi leaned sideways, with both hands clenched into fists and covering his chest.

A few strands of raven-green messy hair were wetly attached to her cheeks, making her small face as white as fine porcelain. Perhaps she was frightened, and her cheeks couldn't help showing a moist blush like petals.

With a hint of timidity, she raised her eyelashes tremblingly, her milky chestnut pupils were foggy, and her whole figure was like a pure white jasmine flower that could not bear the wind and rain, which made me feel pitiful.

She stared at Xiao Dujuan, and said softly: "I didn't speak ill of you behind your back..."

Xiao Dujuan gritted his teeth.

A slut is hypocritical, but if you pour a ladle of water on her, look at how pitiful she is!

But thinking about it carefully, Wei Zi, a bitch, has always been weak and timid. These years, she has kept her own law and worked diligently. She would be frightened to tears by her mother's scolding on weekdays. She probably really dare not speak ill of her.

Chen Ruixiang lost her temper, probably because she did not entertain her well yesterday.

Thinking about it, she warned Wei Zi: "Don't put on such a pitiful posture in front of me. Who are you trying to seduce? You stay at my house to work. I never regarded you as a sister-in-law, and you didn't The culture is not elegant, and you are not worthy of carrying my brother's shoes, and a person like you who has no father or mother is only worthy of serving people!"

Wei Zi lowered her eyelashes to hide the coldness in her eyes.

Tears fell down, and she choked up pretending to be wronged and said: "I am sincere to Brother Ling Xiao, and he also paid respects seriously when he was alive. Why am I not your sister-in-law?"

Xiao Dujuan hates it.

Her brother has become the son-in-law of a powerful man, and her sister-in-law is the jewel in the palm of the Marquis of Changping. The golden branches and jade leaves are unspeakably precious, so she is not Wei Zi, a slut who has no father and no mother!
Wei Zi sobbed again: "I'm afraid Brother Ling Xiao will be sad when he hears your words under the Nine Springs, and he will not even be reincarnated. If he turns into a ghost in a fit of anger, how can life be good..."

Xiao Dujuan was very upset.

Her brother is not dead at all, who is going to turn into a ghost? !
It's not too bad luck to say these curses in the clear sky, I really want to tear Wei Zi's mouth to pieces!
However, she couldn't tell the truth, so she raised her hand with a grim face: "I told you that you didn't say anything good! I'll kill you!"

Wei Zi quickly avoided it.

Caught off guard, Xiao Dujuan leaned forward, staggered, and fell straight down the corridor!

She overturned the wooden frame placed under the porch, and several pots of brine that had been marinated with stinky tofu were placed on the wooden frame, and the viscous brown marinade instantly poured Xiao Dujuan's head and body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!"

Xiao Dujuan broke down and screamed, as if he had stepped on a red-hot iron plate and stomped his feet, almost fainted by the stench, and frantically pulled off the fragrant leaves, star anise and other seasonings that stuck to his hair.

Wei Zi raised her sleeve to cover her mouth and nose, and took two steps back: "Sister, you stink."

Xiao Dujuan cried hard, and scratched at Wei Zi with bared teeth and claws: "It's all you bitch, who made this pot of stinky things!"

Wei Zi leaned behind the door, her milky maroon peach eyes were extremely innocent: "Sister, don't hit me in a hurry, you should go take a bath quickly, if you get this smell and can't wash it off, you will be in trouble."

When Xiao Dujuan heard that it couldn't be washed off, she cried even harder, and crawled back to the room to take a bath.

Wei Zi watched her run wildly away, and couldn't help shaking his head in praise: "It's so elegant."

After Xiao Dujuan left, Wei Zi went back to the kitchen to put the tofu on a plate, and Xiao Fengxian came with a fresh fish.

He said, "Sister-in-law, I want to eat tonight—"

Before finishing a sentence, he raised his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, and stood still outside the threshold: "Sister-in-law, the pickles you pickled are too smelly."

Wei Zi saw him as if he saw a savior: "What kind of pickles, this is tofu. I made it according to your method, and it tastes like this. Just out of the pot, come and taste it."

Xiao Fengxian disliked it: "I won't taste it."

He heard that this kind of tofu was spicy and salty, but he had never heard of it smelling so bad.

How can the tofu smell so bad? I think it's because his sister-in-law didn't make it well.

Wei Zi held the plate of tofu.

Anyway, it was made with a lot of money, so you can't just throw it away without trying it?
What if it's delicious?
However, she herself was absolutely unwilling to taste it, so she said sincerely: "Second brother, this kind of tofu smells stinky and tastes delicious. I just tasted it, and it's really delicious. Eat it while it's hot."

Xiao Fengxian stared at the plate of tofu.

His widowed sister-in-law has always been honest, so she shouldn't lie to him.

So he picked up the bamboo chopsticks, took a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth.

Wei Zi looked forward to: "How is it? Can you take it out and sell it?"

Xiao Fengxian raised her eyebrows.

When you bite through the tofu, only the tofu skin is black. It tastes crispy and delicious because it has been fried. The tofu meat is white and tender, and the sauce is mellow, salty and tender.

He said, "Not bad."

Wei Zi was sure he was fine after eating it, so he tasted half of it cautiously.

Xiao Fengxian looked at her expression with sharp eyes: "Why am I looking at it, just now my sister-in-law is testing me for poison?"

Wei Zi almost choked.

She didn't dare to offend Xiao Fengxian, so she swallowed the tofu, picked up the fresh fish and started talking: "Do you want fish soup tonight, brother? Do you want tofu soup with crucian carp or yam crucian carp soup? I have to kill the fish." , you go out quickly!"

Xiao Fengxian refused to let her go, and grabbed her by the sleeve in front of the stove: "You dare not eat these stinky tofu, but test me for poison—"

"I took you for a poison test, so you go and report to the officials!" Seeing that he couldn't get away with it, Wei Zi raised his head and glared at him shamelessly, "Go and report to the officials, arrest me, and put me in a prison."

She was wearing a bamboo blue cross-neck jacket, hugging the fish, the tail of the fish flicked between the two of them, crystal clear drops of water splashed onto her snow-white face, and a drop of water happened to land on her crow-blue eyelashes For a moment, she couldn't help blinking, and the drop of water was like a tear that was about to drop.

So pitiful, so innocent.

Even if she admits to testing him for poison, Xiao Fengxian feels inexplicably that she has been wronged.

Wei Zi kicked Xiao Fengxian out of the kitchen because of his gaffe.

He stood on the porch, and when he came back to his senses, the kitchen door had already been closed.

He ground his teeth.

How does he feel that this little widow...

Turned a little bad?
That night.

Wei Zi finished his work and was about to practice calligraphy when Xiao Dujuan suddenly came over with a burden.

She closed the door like a thief, and put the bundle on the table: "Hey, you are idle too. Make me a dress these two days, and I will give it to someone. The fabric is here, and the size is my size." It's also on paper."

Wei Zi curiously untied the burden.

The fabric is good fabric, but the color is not like what the little girl wears.

She looked at the size: "Men wear?"

"Hush!" Xiao Dujuan nervously glanced at the direction of the door and window, "It will be Qingming in a few days, Mr. Chen is going to visit Shen Shilang at Yunshen Temple, and he will definitely need a good outfit. I deliberately lied to my mother that the academy will accept extra classes. You only got five taels of silver to buy these good materials. Your needlework is better than that of the embroiderers outside, so I asked you to make a coat for him to wear. When the time comes, I will give it to him with my own hands, and say it is me. made."

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　Thank you Jiushi 1666 for your reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)