Good pregnancy, quick to wear: the soft fox is pampered in the plane

Chapter 169 The pretty little widow in the village VS the God of War General (6)

It is said that after Mo's mother returned, she deliberately wanted Han Miao'er to beg her at the door.

It was a good way to save some lost face, and also to teach Han Miaoer a lesson.

However, Han Miaoer didn't wait for a long time to pray. When he inquired, he found out that he had been taken in by that big shot.

Suddenly, I felt scared, worried that Han Miaoer would complain to the big shot without restraint.

If he is really escorted to the government by then, it will be over.

After hesitating for a while, he came outside the courtyard where the big shot lived, intending to take a look at the situation.

When I got here, my eyes suddenly lit up when I saw the strong horses outside the yard.

If such horses were taken out to the town, they could be sold for a lot of money.

So she couldn't help but wanted to touch it, but she didn't expect the horse to have such a bad temper.

Yi Tiezi almost mentioned her.

Chengfeng, who came out to check the situation, also saw Mo's mother's intention.

"Hmph, what are you going to do?"

Mother Mo quickly got up and said politely: "Hello, sir, I'm here to see my daughter-in-law. I heard she is here?"

Chengfeng's face was full of disdain, although he didn't like the woman who ate a lot of dry food at one time.

But I also witnessed the wounds on Han Miaoer's forehead and arms with my own eyes, and I was really disgusted with this vicious mother-in-law.

"Haha, people are almost dead, and you just came here? Don't you already have no plans to let people in?"

Mother Mo's expression suddenly changed, knowing that that little bitch would not say anything nice.

She tried to please her and wanted to put in a good word to take him back, but was rejected outright by Chengfeng.

Hearing this, Mother Mo thought it was Han Miaoer who had said bad things and filed a complaint.

"That's my daughter-in-law. I spent money on eggs and a betrothal gift to marry her. She belongs to my Mo family whether she lives or dies. It's not your turn to take care of her."

Seeing that she could not take Han Miao'er back, Mo's mother spoke anxiously.

Noticing that the man full of violence and murderous intent was not there, he pushed Chengfeng away and started to walk inside.

When her sharp eyes saw Han Miao'er hiding in the main room and peeking, Mo's mother became furious, rolled up her sleeves and grabbed Han Miao'er's hair.

When Han Miaoer saw her, she looked like she was trembling with fear and wanted to hide away.

"You little bitch, have you grown up? You're such a shameless thing, you even live in someone else's house. You're such a shameless little whore, you think that just because you have that face, everyone will like you? You don't even urinate and take pictures?" Will the big shots like you?"

Han Miaoer looked at Mother Mo with tears streaming down her face: "Mom, I didn't. It was the adults who treated my injuries, but I didn't..."

"Bah, you're still talking back?" Mother Mo grabbed Han Miao'er's hair and was about to drag her out, but was held by a pair of big hands.

Mother Mo turned around in pain and saw Xu Mang looking at her coldly.

"S-lord?"

Chengfeng, who originally had no intention of intervening, felt his heart tremble and hurriedly stepped forward.

Xu Mang gave him a cold look and said to Mo's mother, "Don't you want to live anymore?"

"She beat you with wounds all over her body, and you still want to attack her?"

Xu Mang's mind was filled with the bloody figures of the past. He exerted uncontrollable force on his hands, and Mo's mother howled loudly in pain.

As early as when Mother Mo came in to trouble Han Miao'er, there were people lying on the wall one after another watching.

At this time, Mother Mo had already regretted that she should not have come to provoke this big shot.

"I, I, I know I was wrong, don't, my hands."

"Are you afraid now? How painful was it when you hit her? Have you ever thought about it?"

Xu Mang had a cold face and kicked the person over hard.

Mother Mo was kicked to the ground, groaning and unable to get up.

Seeing such a big movement, someone had already trotted over to tell the village chief.

Seeing that Xu Mang was still approaching and continuing to strike, Chengfeng hurried over to stop him. "Master." He shook his head at the man who had lost his mind.

Xu Mang finally woke up.

The village chief came over out of breath. Looking at the scene in the yard, he almost couldn't stand.

Xu Mang looked at him and warned coldly: "If this person stays here to recuperate, and if he comes to cause trouble again, I won't be polite."

The village chief nodded and pointed at Mo's mother: "No, no, we will take her into custody immediately, no."

As he said this, he called a few boys to come and carry Mo's mother away.

Worried about what Mom would say after losing her, the village chief picked up a smelly handkerchief and blocked her mouth directly.

After the greeting people dispersed, the village chief cautiously stepped forward to invite.

"Sir, I have arranged some side dishes at home. Would you like to go over and eat some?"

Xu Mang was too lazy to pay attention. He still felt angry in his chest and snorted coldly and ignored it.

Upon seeing this, Chengfeng refused and turned back to the house.

The village chief stood helplessly in the middle of the yard, looking at Han Miao'er who fell down at the door, and after thinking about it, he stepped forward and helped him up.

"Daughter-in-law Xiaojiu, you are also from Moji Village. You must also consider the people in the village. You cannot offend the adults easily."

"I will arrange for someone to keep a good watch on your mother-in-law. Don't be lazy while you live here. Take good care of the two adults."

"Sir, if you don't get angry, you will benefit from it in the future, you know?"

Han Miaoer lowered her head and whispered, "I understand."

The village chief felt irritated when he saw her weak appearance.

A good thing has turned out like this, ugh.

He gave a few casual instructions and turned to leave. Before leaving, the village chief's wife brought some food and placed them in the kitchen.

Han Miao'er watched the farce end, tilting her head at the door and thinking for a while.

Finally, he got up and went to the main room to drink the medicine, then turned around and went to the small kitchen to get the ingredients and start cooking.

In the room on the other side, Chengfeng was kneeling on the ground.

When Mo's mother came to beat Han Miao'er just now, he didn't want to take care of it.

It feels like they are all trivial matters, not to mention that they have important things to do, so there is no need to worry about these trivial matters.

It wouldn't be a big deal if he got beaten a few times, but he still underestimated the fighting power of that vicious woman.

"Chengfeng knows his mistake, please punish me, master."

Xu Mang looked through the window at the people who were starting to work in the small kitchen. His eyes were dark and unclear, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

"Twenty whippings, remember first, go back and receive the punishment yourself."

"Yes, master."

Chengfeng was not unconvinced. After all, he did disobey his master's order to keep that woman.

I just wonder why on earth would care about a widowed and abused woman?
Does the master have any special hobbies?
Just as he was guessing, there was a small knock at the door.

Chengfeng stood up and opened the door, and saw Han Miaoer lowering his head and whispering: "Two adults, the meal is ready."

He looked back and saw Xu Mang walking out with a calm expression.

Han Miaoer led them to the main room. There were three simple dishes and one soup on the table in the middle of the main room.

Xu Mang looked at a table of ordinary meals and was slightly stunned.

Han Miaoer whispered: "I know these things, and these are the only things the village chief sent me."

Xu Mang withdrew his eyes and sat down. Han Miaoer served them food and limped out.

Upon seeing this, Chengfeng wanted to ask, but seeing his master's expression as normal, he did not speak.

In Xiangyang country, it has always been said that men and women sit at different tables. Not to mention the master's status, this woman cannot eat at the same table.