Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 553 Family
When the two walked outside the door of the house, they saw that the door was ajar. It was presumed that the door was not closed tightly when the master sent her out and then returned to the house, and was blown open again by the wind.

Jun Chuyue went up the steps and was about to knock on the door again when she heard a quarrel coming from the room——

"Jing'er, just listen to your mother and stop making trouble, okay? We can't be that ungrateful person!"

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be in this situation. I don't care, mother, I must make him responsible!"

"But……"

Perhaps because there was no cover, the conversations in the room fell into the ears very clearly, Jun Chuyue's outstretched hand subconsciously retracted, and her brows furrowed without a trace.

Why do you always feel that something is wrong when you say this?

Should the person who insulted him be held responsible?Could it be that the girl is stupid, and what is the reason for the word "ungrateful" that the hostess said?
Seeing her hesitation, Murong Fengyuan raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder. His other hand had already reached the door panel. When Jun Chuyue looked over in a blink of an eye, he saw him knock on the door twice.

Boom, boom.

"Here we come!" The hostess rushed out from the back room in response, and was stunned when she saw the two of them: "You..."

"I'm here to ask for some salt," Jun Chuyue said.

"Oh, oh..." The hostess came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "You should, young lady, come to the kitchen with me."

As he spoke, he glanced at Murong Fengyuan casually, as if he had something to say, but because he saw the man's cold expression, he hurriedly looked back, didn't say anything, and just led them into the kitchen to get salt silently.

"...Little Master, Young Madam, I will send you to the door. Young Madam, you know that my daughter needs to be taken care of. I am sorry that I cannot leave for too long. If you need anything, you can come here polite."

"Thank you very much." Jun Chuyue smiled faintly, and said to Murong Fengyuan: "Go back."

"it is good."

When the two of them were about to return to the door of the house, Jun Chuyue articulated what she didn't understand, and Murong Fengyuan stopped in his tracks: "Since it's strange, why don't you go back and ask for clarification."

"...Let's forget it." Jun Chuyue walked up the steps as she said, and looked back at the man standing there: "After all, it has nothing to do with me. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Let's not worry about other people's problems. Blended."

"it is good."

Murong Fengyuan responded warmly, stepped up, took the salt in her hand and told her to rest, then went straight into the house and walked towards the kitchen.

Leaving Jun Chuyue still standing at the door, the breeze blew up, lifting the drooping hair from her temples and fluttering, she couldn't help but blinked before realizing it belatedly, thinking she was planning to show him something, why? Now he's cooking again?

However, a few seconds later, the helplessness on her face turned into a gentle smile.

next time.

Anyway, they still have a long, long time together, and they are not in a hurry for this moment...

A few days later, the daughter was probably fine, so the family came to the door with gifts to thank her.

Jun Chuyue didn't think much about it, and let them come in and exchanged a few simple greetings. She wanted to tell them not to be so troublesome, but the hostess said, "Young Madam, is Young Master not here today?"

Murong Fengyuan? !
Jun Chuyuexin said that her husband had absolutely nothing to do with this matter, and asked him politely what he was doing here.She was slanderous in her heart, but she thought she was a member of her husband's family, so there was still a friendly smile on her face: "I asked him to go to the town. I need to buy some things at home, so let him go and buy some."

Although there are fields and land in this village, they don't belong to them after all. Besides, neither she nor her husband are self-sufficient people who know how to farm and farm. Let's not say that she doesn't know anything about these things. As for Murong Fengyuan...

She couldn't imagine such a lonely man working in the field with his trouser legs rolled up and a hoe in his hands.

Simply shocking!
For this reason, even though they lived in Murong Village, they still had to go to the town to buy things from time to time. For example, what they ate every day was brought back from the town by Murong Fengyuan.

"Go shopping in the town?" The hostess was taken aback for a moment, and then clapped her hands together: "Hey, young lady, you will be out of touch like this. If you need anything, just come to us. What else is missing in our village? .”

Jun Chuyue smiled: "I can't trouble you all the time."

"No trouble, no trouble." The hostess said repeatedly, "What's the trouble, after all, it's a family!"

"family?"

Jun Chuyue chewed on these three words, and raised her eyebrows interestingly. These words were interesting, why didn't she know when she and Murong Fengyuan became a "family" with this family.

The hostess also suddenly realized that she had said something inappropriate, with a look of embarrassment on her face, and hurriedly explained: "Young Madam, you misunderstood, I mean, we are all from the same village, so it is equivalent to a family. ?”

"So that's what I meant. It's true that I misunderstood." Jun Chuyue smiled again, but admitted that she was too worried.

Seeing that she didn't mean to be angry, the hostess was relieved, thinking that the matter was over, and was about to speak to her again, when Jun Chuyue spoke again.

As if he had predicted what she was going to say, he blocked her words one step ahead of time——

"Of course, it would be great if you put it this way. After all, my husband and I don't want to have any relationship with others. As for the relationship, it's even more meaningless. Auntie, don't you think so?"

"Ah, yes, yes, young lady, you are right, but..."

"It's just that relatives can't do it, but friends can still do it. Anyway, my husband and I are currently living in the village. The big guys don't see each other when they look up and look down. We should have a good relationship."

The hostess was picked up by Jun Chuyue before she finished speaking, and she saw the woman smiling slightly, with a tepid expression on her clear face, but the words uttered from those cherry-colored lips were not as strong as they seemed. It seemed peaceful, with a hint of warning in it.

She has always trusted her instincts, and this time was no exception.

Of course, for the sake of Murong's surname, she didn't say what she said so clearly, and she more or less gave the other party some face. She believed that if this family was smart enough, they should know what she meant. And make the right choice—

She can turn a blind eye to other things, except for the matter of coveting her husband...

No talk!

(End of this chapter)