A small peasant girl

Chapter 700

The maid who replied entered the room for a while, then came out with a calm expression on her face and said, "Return to Madam, Miss Wen said, these people are too shameless, they pour all dirty and smelly things on her head Please help Madam to vent her anger for her."

"Well, I got it." After learning about Wenzi's intentions, Mrs. Wang and Zhang had a certain opinion in her heart, and she showed an unfriendly expression to the group of troublesome women in front of her, "Hmph."

"What's going on?" When the matchmaker heard what the maid said to Wang and Zhangshi, and looked at Wang Zhangshi's face that was determined to win, the matchmaker gradually began to beat a small drum in his heart.

The matchmaker has wide eyes and sensitive ears, so she hears more gossip than others. She naturally knows that the Wang family's current wealth and unshakable status in Liujia Village cannot be easily resisted by ordinary people.

The point is, except for the mouth on the face, the matchmaker's family background and background cannot be compared with the Wang family at all. If there is an oolong, the relationship between the matchmaker and the Wang family will be completely severed in the future.

"Hey, don't use airs to scare people, we are not scared of people." Zhao Chunliu looked like a shrew, with his hands on his waist, as if his own son came to propose a marriage, and continued in a very arrogant tone, "With evidence and evidence, even if your Wang family's background is strong, it can't be a word of reason."

Li Dashan's mother, however, began to waver when she saw the close-fitting clothes in the cloth bag. She was made of a slightly rough material, and even she knew that Wenzi was unlikely to use it.

The other main purpose of the village women who watched the fun was to come and add fuel to the flames. If they could spread Wenzi's scandal, it would be an explanation for themselves.

Most of the villagers in Liujia Village, after finding work in the Wang family, their mental outlook is different from usual, and even the fun of gossip has been reduced a lot.

But no matter how good a pot of porridge is, if one or two rat droppings are thrown in, people who want to eat porridge when they open the pot will lose their appetite when they see the black rat droppings.

"That's right, this kind of close-fitting clothes have been given away. I'm afraid it's impossible to turn around and deny it now." One of the village women spoke ill of Wenzi in a sarcastic tone with a sour tone.

"The yamen is far away. Besides, who doesn't know that the yamen's gate is open to your Wang's house? The county master has come to the Wang's house several times, how can he make a judgment." Another village woman rolled her thief's small eyes, Speak out all the voices that are not good for the Wang family.

"Yeah, if you ask me, since it's a matter of the Liu Family Village, let Li Zheng and the elders of the village go out to comment on it. I don't believe that Li Zheng can lose all his old face for a Wang family." Zhao Chunliu directly moved out of Liu Lizheng to talk about the matter, and she didn't like places like the Yamen either, the seriousness made people feel very uncertain.

"Yeah, I listened to Mrs. Zhao's suggestion. Since the public says that the public is right and the woman is right, then put all the reasons on the table. Everyone helps to talk about it. After all, there is one who really thinks it is wrong." Hearing Zhao Chunliu's words, he also followed up with the proposal to go to the ancestral hall to resolve whether Li Dashan had stolen peaches with Wenzi.

On this side, Wang Zhangshi was with a group of talkative women Zhou Xuan, while Wang Rouying on the other side of the yard still looked like she was suffering from lovesickness, and she couldn't stop thinking about Xuan Jingran's face in her mind.

Although she was imprisoned in the yard by Wang and Zhang in various ways, this kind of house arrest did not reduce Wang Rouying's yearning for Xuan Jingran at all.

But this longing, like weeds being blown by the wind, grows wildly all of a sudden, no matter whether it is manpower or natural force, they can't take the person who is imprinted in Wang Rouying's mind out of her memory.

With the advantages of a rich family background, Xuan Jingran especially understands women's minds, her eyes and smiles are as if she has been trained, so Wang Rouying, who is not deeply involved in the world, has no strength to resist at all, and she can't stand up to Xuan Jingran's inadvertently sent out look at.

"Miss, there is an art exhibition in the town today. I see that Miss is bored in the room all day. If I go out for a walk, maybe it will be better than sitting in the room in a daze." Xiaoxiang aimed at Wang. Mrs. Zhang was not at home, so she encouraged Wang Rouying to go out for a walk.

Because of Wang Rouying's going out to breathe, Xiaoqing would immediately tell Xuan Jingran who was still in the town with her, and then a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman would meet unexpectedly, and fear of trouble became more than half.

"My mother won't let me." Wang Rouying was willing to go out one hundred to one thousand in her heart, but Wang and Zhang were very strict with her during this time, and did not give Wang Rouying a chance to go out for a walk.

Wang Rouying, who had reached the rebellious stage ahead of time, wanted to go out even more in her heart, imagining in her heart that if she could meet Xuan Jingran, she would be able to alleviate the pain of lovesickness she had been holding back for many days.

"Miss, Madam seems to be out today, and she is not staying in the mansion at the moment." Xiaoxiang pushed the opportunity to Wang Rouying's eyes, and even used her trump card, "I heard that the person who will hold the art exhibition this time is A young master surnamed Xuan, with handsome features and outstanding talents, I am afraid that only a lady with a mark like the young lady is worthy of him."

Most of the words in Xiaoxiang's mouth were taught by Xiaoqing behind her back, otherwise the clumsy Xiaoxiang would never have thought of such ambiguous words as "talent, scholar and beauty".

"Xuan? Is it the art exhibition held by the young master surnamed Xuan?" Hearing this sensitive word, Wang Rouying raised her head as if revived with blood. She was afraid that her ears had misheard, so she asked again, "Really? Was it held by the young master surnamed Xuan?"

"Yes, Miss, I heard that this young master is from another town, and I don't know why he wants to settle down in the town. I don't know why." Xiaoxiang used cryptic words to confuse, Misleading Wang Rouying's petty emotions.

"Is my mother not at home today?" When Wang Rouying heard that the host was Xuan Jingran, a big red flower immediately appeared on her face, she stretched out her hand and dragged her chin happily, her crooked eyes were full of smiles Said, "If my mother is really not at home today, then can I go out for a stroll, I don't know what your art exhibition is like."

Wang Zhang followed a few gossip women and walked towards the ancestral hall. Wang Rouying took Xiao Xiang and Xiao Qing on her back, and gave the gatekeeper a tael of silver, and promised to return the money when Wang Zhang returned home. .

The gatekeeper quietly squeezed the size of the money with his hands, and said with a thousand words, "Miss, you dare not stop you if you want to go out, but I hope you will take pity on us poor servants , I must come back before the eldest lady returns, otherwise I'm afraid I will have to take off a layer of skin."

　It's time for a change, Yanhe is going home late today, it is estimated that the last change will be after 0 o'clock, and he will definitely finish the change and go to sleep.

　　Dear friends who can't wait for the last update, you can go to bed early, and you can watch the update when you get up early tomorrow.

　　Well, without further ado, Yanhe continued to dive into the code words.

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