It didn't take long for them to come to a thatched hut. The old woman who was drying her clothes in the yard turned her head puzzled when she heard the footsteps. She glanced over everyone and fell on Fang Wenxiu. 【26nbsp;】

"Zhuo'er is not your big day today, why are you back?"

Could it be that she misremembered the date when her son and daughter-in-law came to pick her up to officiate the wedding, and threw themselves at Tian Xi while talking flatteringly.

"Miss Tian, ​​you are here too."

This Tian Qianjin has always disliked her, in order not to drag her son down, she can only swallow her anger and please her in every possible way, at least she never lacks them in terms of food and clothing.

Compared with the three meals in the past, it is already very good now. Besides, as long as they enter her door, they will have a backer in Songshan County in the future, and they don't have to live in such a precarious life. With their son's talents, they are afraid that they will have no future. Now it's not all dragged down by the woman surnamed Luo Na!

Tian Xi dismissed the old woman contemptuously, turning a blind eye to her fawning.

"Mother." Fang Wenxiu stepped forward and grabbed the old woman's person.

"What's wrong with you child, is your face so pale, is it sick?"

Qiyin didn't have time to look at the picture of mother's kindness and son's filial piety, she only wanted to see Luo Chunxi urgently, and frowned, obviously disgusted with Fang Wenxiu's mother and son.

It seems that Chunxi, the so-called mother-in-law, has long known that Fang Wenxiu married that Tian Xi. Seeing that fake and ingratiating appearance is disgusting, and she is even more resentful for Luo Chunxi. She is a prime minister's daughter. The Lord who is loved by thousands has never been insulted like this.

"Where is Chunxi?"

"This is it?" The old woman couldn't hide the surprise on her face when she heard someone asking about Luo Chunxi. She squinted her eyes and looked at Qiyin shrewdly, seeing that she was not dressed like a girl from a small family. .

"It doesn't matter who I am." Qiyin hated this kind of gaze that looked at goods, and Fang Wenxiu, who turned his head a little impatiently, said, "It's already reached this point. Are we going to force us to break in?"

Fang Wenxiu clenched his fists under his sleeves, and a slight chill hit his whole body. He had already reached this point and there was no way out, "Okay, I'll take you in."

The old woman couldn't stop trembling when she heard Qiyin call out Fang Wenxiu. Is this girl from Shengjing?Could it be Luo Chunxi's relatives, this is not good!

There is only a small hall of less than ten square meters in the thatched house, and then there are two houses on the left and right, one is open to the bedroom of an old woman, while the other is locked, with a small square opening under the solid wooden door. It's hard to guess what it's for.

Qiyin was trembling with anger, if Xiao Jingchen hadn't held her steady, she really wished she could go up and kick that heartless man a few times!

What does he think of Luo Chunxi as a prisoner?

How could she restrict her freedom like this.

She has been wondering, since Fang Wenxiu is already going to marry Tian Xi, Luo Chunxi, who she knows well, will never tolerate it, no matter how much she loves, she will not be able to share her husband with others.

No matter how cruel Luo Zhongxing is and how strict he is with his children, he is still a good father and husband. Since his late wife died of illness, he has not remarried for more than ten years, nor has he accepted a concubine, so in Luo Qiyuan and Luo Chunxi This is the feeling I yearn for in my heart.

"Open the door soon!" Seeing Fang Wenxiu standing still, Qiyin couldn't hold back his anger and bombarded him.

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