The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 7
His eyes have also been sharpened by the experience in the camp, like a lone wolf who is cold and cruel in the mountains.Just like Xiuhe didn't like him, he didn't like Xiuhe either.

"Look, look, the old man of the Mei family is back!"

"Scary, and brought back a dark-skinned Nanyang woman, this time it will be even more lively!"

There were suddenly more pedestrians on the long street, bustling crowds huddled together on both sides of the road.

The Mei family is the richest man in Chunxi Town, and they are one of the few families that are still prosperous after the imperial court promulgated the sea ban.The ancestors of the Mei family have had businesses in Nanyang, including ceramic pots, green wine, tea, and medicinal materials. They all do business that can make money.Mrs. Mei's return to her hometown is a rare event in Chunxi Town.Every time Mrs. Mei returned to his hometown, he was followed by two teams of short, thick Nanyang porters. The porters carried poles on their shoulders, and a bamboo basket was hung on the front and back, creaking and creaking. The sturdy shoulder poles were crushed into Xuanyue arcs.

The Mei family honors money every year in the yamen, and also in the underworld. They come and go with style, and they are never afraid of anyone daring to snatch it.

People were poor in those days, and ordinary people would not have to worry about their daughter-in-law if they used baskets to pick up a few loads of white rice, let alone a lot of gold bars.On the day the old man came back, the whole street in Chunxi Town was crowded with people, and everyone hung up their ears greedily, listening to the creaking sound of the gold bar in the bamboo basket.

An open-topped sedan chair was at the front, and old Mrs. Mei, Mei Shaohe, stroked his goatee and closed his eyes to rest his mind; behind him was a luxurious carriage, in which sat the grand lord Mei Jingzhai.A woman's body protruded from the car curtain. She was 28 or [-] years old, her skin was yellow and black but her beauty was not concealed, her figure was plump and coquettish, she was holding a one-year-old child in her arms, and she was smiling at the crowd.

Yo, and brought back a hybrid young master!
The crowd of onlookers stood on tiptoe to watch.

Xiuhe didn't want to stand too close to Gengwu on the street, the godmother was watching upstairs, maybe she would think how crooked it was.Then he took the handlebar back and said, "I washed it last night, you return my things to me first, and the day after tomorrow I will leave the clothes with the godmother, and you can pick them up yourself."

In fact, she wasn't sure what it was, but she couldn't help but come back.

"Okay." Geng Wu looked down at Xiuhe's pink skin under her fine eyelashes, and the wound on his handsome face twitched inexplicably.

Xiuhe raised her head, only then did she see a long scratch on his face, the red mark was wet and deep...I never thought that I would use such force that day.She was a little relieved in her heart.

Reach out and take something.

"Ah—" Someone suddenly ran over and bumped into her violently.She couldn't control the strength of her feet, and the whole body crashed into Geng Wu's chest.

"Whispering—"

Ronggui stopped the car on the side of the road, pointed at Xiuhe and said, "Master, Xiuhe is here, do you want to get out of the car?"

The curtain of the carriage did not move, and Mei Xiaoting's side face like a jade chisel was hidden in the carriage. Through the dim light, one could see that the woman's wrist and ears were empty, and all the jewelry was gone.

So the rumors are not groundless, are they?She hid for days and refused to show her face.She was leaning on the chest of the man who had just been released from prison.She took off all the jewelry he gave away with good intentions...

His heart became cold, and when his heart became cold, a layer of cruelty appeared in his phoenix eyes—it turned out that he was a well-known cruel character in Fucheng.

"No need, let her continue her relationship with that shabby young master." Mei Xiaoting spread his arms, leaned on the back seat of the carriage and smiled coldly.

(End of this chapter)