pungent peasant girl

Chapter 50
Yes, she vomited it out, and in front of all the elders and juniors of the Luo family, she vomited tea all over the place.

Wu frowned immediately, "Ziting, what's going on with you?"

"Mother, this tea is too bitter!" Luo Ziting stood up, explained to Wu, and at the same time glared at Meng Qianyan angrily, "Qianyan, why did you give me such bitter tea?"

"What? Is it bitter?" Meng Qianyan frowned, "I don't know, don't mothers and uncles and aunts all drink this kind of tea?"

The underlying meaning of this family saying is that everyone drinks the same thing, so why are they all fine, but you, Luo Ziting, just squirted out the tea?

Luo Ziting didn't choke.

Before Luo Ziting could react, Meng Qianyan looked very pitiful, "Aren't you going, sister, it's my fault, I didn't pour the tea well."

"You..." Luo Ziting's eyes became even more angry, this Meng Qianyan was clearly doing it on purpose, and he was still playing an innocent image here.

"Sister, I'm sorry." Meng Qianyan apologized again in a low voice.

"Okay, Ziting! I think you've passed it too. It's the first time your siblings are offering tea today. Why are you so picky?" Wu's voice came from above.

Luo Ziting was extremely wronged, "Mother, it's really hard."

"I've already drank it, it's bitter, Ziting, don't make trouble for nothing." A sullen expression appeared on Wu's face.

Luo Ziting didn't dare to say anything more, and angrily took out the gift he had prepared, "Here, give it to younger siblings, I hope younger siblings like it."

Meng Qianyan smiled sweetly, "Thank you, sister."

"Okay, the tea is over, let's have breakfast together." Luo Ziyan said.

"Okay, eat."

Half an hour later, the whole family had finished eating, and then dispersed.

"Ma'am, I've been busy with getting married for the past few days, and I haven't paid much attention to business matters, so I have to check the accounts, and I'll come back for lunch at noon."

"Okay, Mr. Xianggong, then I'll wait for you at home." Meng Qianyan gently straightened Luo Ziyan's sleeves, smiling virtuously and frighteningly.

After Luo Ziyan left, Meng Qianyan and Dong'er carried a pile of presents to their residence.

At this time, Luo Ziting called Meng Qianyan angrily, "Meng Qianyan, what do you mean? Are you deliberately making me look bad in front of so many people?"

Meng Qianyan stopped and looked at Luo Ziting with an innocent look, "Sister, what are you talking about? Why can't I seem to understand?"

"You..." Luo Ziting pointed at Meng Qianyan, "Don't pretend, did you mean to give me such bitter tea!"

Meng Qianyan hooked the corners of his lips, "Oh, sister, didn't you also do it on purpose, so much tea, how come everyone can catch it, but you can't catch it?"

Meng Qianyan directly exposed it, Luo Ziting was stunned for a moment, and then admitted: "That's right, I did it on purpose, what can you do?"

"You did it on purpose, so I did it on purpose too. However, Sister, we have been in contact so many times, and you have understood my personality of Meng Qianyan. I will not let myself suffer, so in the future I hope Put away your little tricks! Otherwise, next time it will not be as simple as drinking bitter tea." Meng Qianyan's voice was low, but he kept his usual smile.

Luo Ziting's face turned pale with anger, but the maids in the distance saw it and thought it was the two sisters who were chatting vigorously.

"You should know that my surname is Luo, and this is the Luo family." Luo Ziting's tone became threatening.

Meng Qianyan was even less afraid, and leaned close to Luo Ziting's ear, like a little sister whispering, "Your surname is Luo, but your future husband-in-law may not necessarily be Luo, but mine must be Luo."

Hearing this, Luo Ziting was out of breath, and suddenly raised his arm. Meng Qianyan moved faster, and pressed Luo Ziting's arm, "Sister, I kindly comfort you, the eldest lady of the Luo family still needs to pay attention to her words and deeds." , don’t let the servants read the joke.”

After finishing speaking, she let go of Luo Ziting, "Dong'er, it's time for us to go back."

"Meng Qianyan, you wait for me!" Luo Ziting stomped his feet resentfully.

Meng Qianyan ignored it, but went back to Jingxuan Building with Dong'er.

Jingxuan Building is the courtyard where Luo Ziyan has always lived. It is the largest courtyard in the Luo family on the easternmost side. After returning here, Meng Qianyan put all the gifts he had received into the cabinet and locked them up.

Dong'er stood aside, frowning tightly, "Young Madam, is it really okay for you to be like this? The eldest lady is the daughter of the eldest lady, and you have really offended her."

"Dong'er, are you sure I offended her? Didn't she offend me?"

"Young madam, this slave knows that the young master treats you well, but after all, you just came in."

"Let me tell you, it's because I just walked in, so I can't lie down and be small, otherwise when will I be able to straighten up?"

Dong'er still lacked confidence, "That's what I said, but what if..."

"Okay, there's nothing in case. I have my own plan to do this. You go get ready and go out with me."

"Oh, all right, servant girl will go." Dong'er went obediently, and Meng Qianyan leaned back on the chair to take a nap.

This girl Dong'er is pretty good, but she's a bit stupid!

Look at the appearance of Luo's family, it has a luxurious appearance, but inside each room is fighting openly and secretly, and the chickens are flying like dogs. Luo Ziyan paid a lot of money to marry her in, isn't it just to suppress these people who are going to be a moth every day?
The so-called taking people's money and being loyal to others, Meng Qianyan absolutely has to take the Luo family's affairs to heart.

Thinking of this, unconsciously, there seemed to be a slight sense of loss in her heart. What is between her and Luo Ziyan?A relationship of affection?Or a cooperative relationship?

Dong'er came in from the outside and interrupted her thoughts, "Young Madam, the carriage is ready, shall we go out now?"

"Well, okay, come with me." Meng Qianyan deliberately shook his head to let those messy thoughts disperse.

Whether it's the boyfriend she was engaged to in her previous life, or the Sun family she met again in this life, does she still have any expectations for the word "love"?

Feelings, huh, huh, that's all just one person's wishful thinking.

Meng Qianyan left the gate of Luo's house and got into the carriage.

The driver of the Luo family asked, "Young Madam, where are we going?"

Meng Qianyan thought for a while, "Do you know if there is any famous blacksmith shop here? I want to forge something."

"I know, young lady, I will take you there right now."

The Luo family's carriage was spacious and gorgeous. Passers-by gave way one after another as they were driving on the road. After a short while, they came to a blacksmith's shop.

"Ma'am, here we are."

Meng Qianyan got out of the carriage and looked around. The blacksmith's shop was quite big, and there were various kinds of ironware hanging in it.She nodded with satisfaction and entered the shop.

(End of this chapter)