Silly couple dote on their wives

Chapter 322
"Brother Mingxuan, what do you mean by that?" Even though there was still a last trace of stubbornness, Wei Qingyao couldn't help turning pale upon hearing Wei Mingxuan's words.

"What do you mean, don't you know? Or do you want me to invite the shopkeeper of the inn before you admit to those dirty things you did?" Since Wei Qingyao is shameless, Wei Mingxuan doesn't mind tearing it up completely. fall out.

Hearing Wei Mingxuan's words, Wei Qingyao's face suddenly turned completely pale, and her body kept trembling, especially those looking at her around her made her wish she could disappear into this world.

"Why, do you want me to continue?" Wei Mingxuan had a sneer on his face, almost showing no sympathy.

Wei Qingyao lay on the ground, weeping bitterly, and the people around him understood what was going on at a glance, and those who had felt a little pity for Wei Qingyao just now shook their heads, saying that they had committed a crime and couldn't live!

"It's all gone." Wei Mingxuan withdrew his gaze from Wei Qingyao, and then scanned the villagers one by one.

The matter has been clarified, and there is no need for everyone to stay, so those people dispersed in twos and threes.

They kept saying this, some were discussing what happened today, and some were discussing what happened in the fields.

But those small voices fell in the ears of the village head and Wei Qingyao, as if they were talking about them. Wei Qingyao's face was flushed, and she stared at the ground, unable to say a word.

The village chief slowly stood up from the ground, and walked home tremblingly. Seeing the village chief's faltering steps, Wei Mingxuan couldn't bear it after all.

He ran over quickly, stretched out his hand to support the village head, the village head turned his head and saw Wei Mingxuan, with surprise and complaints on his face, but he couldn't blame him, because his daughter made all these things up of.

"Me!" The village chief wanted to say sorry, but he couldn't.

"Uncle, don't talk about it, I understand." Wei Mingxuan smiled at the village head, his livid face gradually softened, and he didn't want to say anything else, and he said these things because the village head had treated their family in the past. For good sake.

"Hey!" The village chief sighed, stopped talking, and moved slowly towards the house step by step.

Wei Mingxuan sent people to the door of the house, and then walked home, meaning Wei Qingyao and the wife of the village chief, Wei Mingxuan stepped into the house without even looking at it.

Over the past few days, Wei Qingyao's troubles have wiped out all the affection between them, leaving only the relationship of strangers between them.

"Mrs. Wei, come here to ask for a bowl of wine, don't you know if it's convenient for you?" With no one present, Fang Jijiu lost the lofty pretensions of the county magistrate, and now he is just a scholar who knows books and etiquette.

Oh, by the way, behind Fang Jijiu, there was Qian Baisheng, Qian Baisheng didn't speak, just stood there holding a folding fan.

"It's convenient, Mr. Fang." Meng Ruoqing invited Fang Jijiu into the room, and then looked at Qian Baisheng: "I wonder if this young master of the Qian family in Jinling has had enough fun?"

"It's not so interesting." Seeing her revealing her identity, Qian Yusheng was not surprised at all, and the young master standing beside her was no stranger to Qian Yusheng.

"If you come to watch the show in person, wouldn't it be rude if I don't let you enjoy it?" Meng Ruoqing smiled, stepped down the steps, walked up to Wei Qingyao, pointed to Qian Baisheng and said, "Wei Qingyao, do you know he is Who?"

Hearing Meng Ruoqing's words, Wei Qingyao raised her head and looked at Qian Baisheng suspiciously. Qian Baisheng was dressed in white and was as gentle as jade, which made Wei Qingyao's eyes brighten: "Who is it?"

"He is your young master of the Qian family who has retired. His family is in Jinling, and his winemaking workshops are spread all over the country." Meng Ruoqing slowly talked about Qian Baisheng's identity in an extremely gentle tone.

When Wei Qingyao heard Meng Ruoqing's words, she really had an unbelievable look on her face. She looked at Qian Baisheng, did sour scholars look like this?
After a long time, Wei Qingyao just looked away. She looked at Meng Ruoqing and kept shaking her head: "Impossible, he can't be Qian Baisheng!"

"I'm Qian Baisheng, and I'll exchange it as if it's fake." Qian Baisheng couldn't understand what Meng Ruoqing meant. He walked up to Wei Qingyao, bowed politely, and then announced his family name.

Even if you don't believe it, but Wei Qingyao, you have to accept this fact. A bleak smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she finally understood why she couldn't beat Meng Ruoqing.

"Meng Ruoqing, you will die a terrible death." Wei Qingyao's eyes had lost their brilliance, she looked at Meng Ruoqing faintly, and finally passed out.

The village head's wife caught Wei Qingyao's body and kept shaking it: "Qingyao, Qingyao, my daughter!"

"Mr. Qian, since you're here, let's have a drink together." Meng Ruoqing stood up and extended an invitation to Qian Baisheng without thinking about Wei Qingyao and the village chief's wife.

"Respect is worse than obedience." Qian Baisheng came today not only to join in the fun, but also to brush up his existence. He did Meng Ruoqing a big favor yesterday. People like Meng Ruoqing will definitely remember his kindness.

A group of people entered the house together and sat down in the courtyard. Meng Ruoqing ordered Mujin to take out the jar of cherry wine from the cellar, and then went to the kitchen by herself.

Yang Shi walked in slowly: "Ruoqing, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Knowing that Yang Shi was afraid that she would have a bad heart, Meng Ruoqing smiled and held Yang Shi's hand.

Looking at Meng Ruoqing's slender fingers, Yang couldn't help but wonder if the child hadn't fallen, would it have been more than five months.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?" Meng Ruoqing was a little strange seeing Yang shi holding her hand and not speaking, she looked at Yang shi and asked in confusion.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yang shook her head, wiped the tears from her eyes, and took out a pair of silver bracelets from her bosom: "Actually, I am also looking forward to that child, this is the silver bracelet I prepared for that child. Qing, I really didn't expect things to turn out like this, mother is really sorry for you!"

Looking at the small and exquisite silver bracelet, Meng Ruoqing's eyes couldn't help getting wet, and she hugged Mrs. Yang tightly in her arms: "It's all over."

In fact, there are some things that Meng Ruoqing can always see through very quickly. She has no family or friendship since she was a child. Her life is only about saving her life and fighting.

Meng Ruoqing has always cherished these hard-won emotions, so for Meng Ruoqing, cherishing the present is the most important thing.

Yang's long-suppressed emotions were finally released in Meng Ruoqing's arms, and Meng Ruoqing also cried into tears.

(End of this chapter)