this widow is not straight

Chapter 8
"Hush~~Young Madam, that old godmother is back, I'll go first, and come back later!" Shuangxi retracted her head, and said in a low voice, "Master Hou arranged the mourning hall for the son in the front yard. The pavilion has been rejuvenated, probably because the higher-ups have not been held accountable, and this is going to be a big deal!"

"Well, I see, you go, be careful!" Wang Xiange waved his hand, watched him go over the wall, and just sat down at the table and drank herbal tea in peace.

"Young Madam, Madam calls you to Wenxing Pavilion to search for the spirit of your son!" The door of the side room was opened, and the capable mother beside Tao came in: "Madam has ordered you to just kneel and cry in the mourning hall... ..."

"Ann, you can rest assured her old man. She has not even eaten a bite of food after marrying into your Liu family for three days. She is starving to death. How can she still have the strength to make a fuss!" Wang Xiange stood up lazily, holding the Putting his teacup on the table, he let out a long sigh: "I don't even have a trace of steam in my saliva, alas!"

"This is the old slave's negligence, please forgive me, Young Madam!" Looking at the teacup on the table, which was stained with yellow foam, she said calmly, "Young Madam, please rinse your mouth. So as not to be laughed at by outsiders!"

"Ah?" Wang Xiange looked over with her eyes, rubbed his nose and smiled coyly, he was so hungry that he ate, and accidentally stained the egg yolk on the teacup: "That..."

"The old slave's surname is Tao, and the juniors in the family always call the old slave Nanny Tao." Nanny Tao interrupted Wang Xiange coldly: "Young Madam, you don't need to explain to the old slave if you don't need to wash your mouth. let's go."

Who... who explained it to you!Wang Xiange picked up the kettle, and under the eyes of Nanny Tao, raised her head and took a sip of the teapot, then snorted a few times, then spit it out on the ground with her head bowed.

Mother Tao frowned, endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back: "I heard that the young lady was sent to the second grandma of the Wang family to be educated when she was 15 years old. Could it be that she didn't teach you the manners that a lady of the family should have? ?"

"Of course I did, but right now there is neither tea server nor water server, so I have style and I have nowhere to do it?" Wang Xiange put the kettle on the table indifferently, looked at the dignified Madam Tao and said "I can't be too tired, Madam Tao, can you come and take care of me?"

Mother Tao was choked up by these words, she waved her sleeves with an extremely ugly face and said, "If that's the case, please let the young lady go with the old slave!"

"Wait, after your reminder, I think it's right!" Wang Xiange stretched out his hand to block Nanny Tao: "As the wife of the eldest son, I don't even have a maid to wait by me. If I stay alone in the mourning hall, even Serving tea, pouring water and washing handkerchiefs has to be done by oneself, if outsiders see it, they will definitely criticize Madam!"

"No, no, go and talk to Madam, if the Hou's mansion is so poor that it doesn't even have a maid to serve, just let her send someone to Wang Shangshu's mansion to borrow a few envoys, and it will be fine when the son is buried in peace." ?”

The ghost reminded you! ! !Tao Nanny's face turned dark, her heart was terribly blocked, it's a shame that Wang Sanniang was able to open her mouth, and even proposed to find someone from the Wang family to order the girl!I bother!Sure enough, she is a lady from a shabby family, her behavior is rough and uneducated, she is really——

"The old slave said it so that the Young Madam can rest assured..." Tao Nanny gritted her teeth, pinched her palms and said, "There are naturally maids in the mourning hall. If the Young Madam wants someone dedicated to her, there is no need to bother the Wang family. Grandma, this old slave can just point out a few for you!"

"That's kind!" Wang Xiange smiled slightly, making Baihua pale: "Let's go quickly, you old man, don't delay your business!"

This, this, this, I kept talking to you for a while, but in the end, I was delaying things?Tao Nanny's face was ashen, seeing Wang Xiange walking away quickly, she almost gritted her big teeth!
"Wait!" Tao Momo was so interrupted by her that she almost forgot the business: "Madam arranged you to Qinglan Courtyard, it's not too late for you to wash and change your clothes before you go!"

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Half an hour later, Wang Xiange finally rushed to Wenxing Pavilion with Hong Mian and Hong Ling in a clean suit.

In her previous life, when she was sent to the family temple, it was these two who followed and waited on her.

Hongmian was considerate and thoughtful, Hongling was brave and loyal, the two of them worked together to build an iron wall for her, outsiders couldn't get in, and she couldn't get out, if it wasn't for Hongling's death, Hongmian's madness, and his wife's death , she probably won't be able to get out of their confinement for the rest of her life - of course, this is on the premise of her willingness.

"My sister-in-law is here!" The eldest grandmother Liu of the big house came up to welcome her, took Wang Xiange's hand and persuaded sadly: "The son is gone, you have to live well, and don't think about it..."

What is this, why does it sound weird?

Wang Xiange was taken aback for a moment, secretly looking at the Liu family who had very little contact with her in the previous life, and opened her mouth to let out a mournful voice: "Sister-in-law! My life is hard, my son is gone, and I don't want to live anymore~~~"

This crying made Liu's cry so stupid, she was speechless, she really couldn't figure it out... By the way, wasn't she just trying to persuade someone, why did she persuade him to cry?
Obviously, when she walked over just now, she was still looking like a beautiful girl, so why did she just cry when she punched her eyes?
No wonder the siblings have repeatedly told themselves to talk less and watch more... Thinking of this, she hurriedly looked at Fang in the mourning hall.

"Sister-in-law!" The second grandma Fang rolled her eyes at Wang Xiange, and stretched out her hand to grab Liu Shi: "Go inside and check if the arrangement is all right? My sister-in-law is here as long as I greet you.

This silly woman is the grandma of the eldest house of the Liu family, her surname is Liu, and she is the granddaughter of the Liu family's hometown in Boling. When Liu Le returned to Boling to ask for a portrait of his ancestor, he made a marriage arrangement with the clan elder on behalf of the eldest house.

"Brother-in-law, let's express my condolences!" After Fang Shi took Liu Shizhi away, she half-closed her eyes and said, "My sister-in-law was born in a farming family, she has no intentions and can't speak, I hope my sister-in-law doesn't mind."

"Second sister-in-law, don't worry, I feel uncomfortable in my own heart!" Wang Xiange was sobbing and choked with rain: "I killed my son as soon as I entered the door..."

"Sister-in-law!" Fang frowned and interrupted Wang Xiange: "What happened to your son because he drank too much wine, what does it have to do with you? Don't wipe all the shit on your body!"

Less than ten days after Fang's birth, her biological father died unexpectedly. At that time, the entire Fang family and relatives said that she killed her biological father. If her mother hadn't been firmly protecting her, she would have been sent away by her grandmother long ago——so , she is not as gentle and kind as the lady in the ordinary family, but has a fierce personality, jealous of evil, easy to empathize with and weak - in the last life, she did not less protect Wang Xiange in the family temple.

But such a person has no good rewards. In order to be able to adopt her own name and inherit the position of the prince of the Houfu, her only son Liu Shi actually beat her with fists - naturally, Liu Shi will become like this. The method is inseparable.

In this life, she will help her straighten Liu Shi's crooked neck tree!

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