After Rebirth, I Became the Treacherous Minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 12 Lu Lingxiao is **** off

What's all this about?

Why did he become a pauper?

Will you be able to speak?

Lu Lingxiao gave the servant a cold look: "Who stopped?"

The servant said angrily: "Young lady."

Lu Lingxiao has been in Beiliang and Border Pass all these years. After returning home, he never asked about the general affairs of the house. He naturally thought that his grandmother or mother was still taking care of it.

Of course, it would be fine if it were Meng Qianqian. After all, her grandmother is old and her mother should not work too hard. As a granddaughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, she should share the burden.

Begonia Courtyard.

Meng Qianqian was reading the script, and Banxia opened the curtain listlessly and went in: "Miss, my uncle is here."

All disappointments do not burst out suddenly, but are accumulated one after another.

Banxia was not as happy as before when she saw her uncle again.

Lu Lingxiao didn't bother arguing with a servant. He felt a warmth rushing to his face as soon as he entered the room.

It's freezing outside, but it's as warm as spring here. The old lady's house isn't even that warm.

"Grandma only uses two basins of charcoal. How about you pour three basins? Are you so afraid of the cold at such a young age?"

He snorted coldly and planned to sit down, but found that the chair next to Meng Qianqian was full of things.

He looked at Banxia.

Banxia threw her head away.

He frowned and had no choice but to sit on an uncomfortable stool.

Meng Qianqian ignored him and continued reading the storybook.

Lu Lingxiao glanced at her, suppressed his unhappiness, and said to her: "I know you are angry with me, but it's been a night, and it's time to let go."

Meng Qianqian's interest in reading was interrupted, and a trace of coldness flashed between her eyebrows.

She clipped the bookmark and closed the storybook.

"What do you mean, the anger should be gone after one night? In the eyes of my husband, as long as you pretend to be deaf and dumb, I can overcome the things that have happened without having to deal with them. It will just be over?"

Lu Lingxiao didn't want to argue with a little girl: "What happened yesterday was because I didn't think carefully."

Meng Qianqian said calmly: "It's really perfunctory."

Lu Lingxiao suddenly stood up as if he had been stabbed in the foot and said: "Meng! You are so arrogant and unforgiving! I told you it was an accident. I didn't expect you to find me. Just find a place." Isn’t it okay to just hide from the rain? I am a grown man and I don’t need a woman like you to worry about me?”

Meng Qianqian laughed.

How did he have the nerve to say such a thing?

He didn't even mention a word about all the bad things he did, including taking her out of the house, leaving her in the carriage, and letting her be exposed to wind and rain!

If she does find a place to take shelter from the rain.

Would he say again, didn't he ask you to wait in the carriage? Who asked you to go to Buzhuang? I spent so much time looking for you that I was delayed even at the Zhou Zhou Banquet!

"If you think it's my fault, why do you pretend to apologize?"

Lu Lingxiao frowned and said, "Are you done yet? Aren't you okay?"

Meng Qianqian said coldly: "Should I forgive you because I'm fine? I'm fine because I'm lucky, and you're not my good husband. You have something to do! I'm going to rest. Husband, please come back! Banxia, ​​see you off!"

guest?

He is her husband, the master of this yard!

Banxia raised the curtain with a cold face: "Uncle! Let's go!"

Lu Lingxiao was really angry. He was kicked out by a woman. Where could he put his face?

He simply sat down and refused to leave!

Banxia urged: "Uncle—"

Lu Lingxiao said sternly: "Get out!"

Aunt Li dragged Banxia away. Meng Qianqian sneered: "General Lu is so majestic!"

Lu Lingxiao rarely got angry at women, and he felt a little regretful after doing so. After calming down for a moment, he said seriously:

"Ms. Meng, I'm not here to ask you to accuse me. Grandma trusts you when she lets you take charge of this house. You should act like the matron of the house, instead of being jealous of Wan'er all day long and saying bad things to your husband. I said I would be good to you, and my words still stand."

Meng Qianqian smiled when she heard the word "head": "Husband, today... you are not here to apologize, but to ask for money, right?"

Lu Lingxiao said seriously: "These are two different things, there is no need to mix them up."

Meng Qianqian said calmly: "Okay, then let's do it according to my husband. We only talk about money."

Lu Lingxiao frowned: "That's not what I meant..."

Meng Qianqian took out an account book: "My husband has been at the border for five years and has never sent a copper coin to my home for household expenses. I must have saved a lot of money on hand. Why don't you just pay back the money you owe me in the past few years?"

Lu Lingxiao was confused: "When did I owe you money?"

Meng Qianqian looked surprised: "Didn't my grandmother tell my husband? In the past few years, the expenses of the house have been paid for with my concubine's dowry. Even the huge debt owed that year was only paid off after I passed away. of!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

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"Whether I am talking nonsense or not, my husband will find out if he goes to the accounting office and checks it himself?"

Meng Qianqian was being merciful. The Lu family had even sold out their house. If Meng Qianqian had not redeemed the house in time, the family would have been living on the streets.

"Actually, I am not an unreasonable person. A woman obeys her father at home and her husband outside. She spends a little money for her husband, and I am happy to do so. But my husband is a man who stands upright, and now he has established an illustrious position. He has made great achievements in battle and set an example for the three armies. I think... I don't care about spending money on women. It doesn't matter if I use my dowry to supplement my husband. If I ruin my husband's reputation, I will be responsible for my death. What do you think? "

Meng Qianqian spoke the sharpest words in the gentlest tone.

As long as Lu Lingxiao is a man, it is impossible for him to abandon this self-esteem.

Meng Qianqian sighed: "If this is not the case, I will secretly hide it for my husband! Aunt Li, hurry up and get the money and settle Miss Lin's account! Don't say it was from me! Say it was the husband himself. The husband can afford his own woman!"

"No need!"

Lu Lingxiao stood up with a cold expression and walked away!

Aunt Li and Banxia breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, they were afraid that the general would be angry with the lady and attack their own lady directly!

"Miss, you have completely taken off your fig leaf today. You are not afraid of 10,000 yuan, just afraid of the unexpected. When the dog is anxious, you jump over the wall. It really **** off my uncle, who divorced her in anger... But what will happen? Then what will happen? , they won’t pay back the dowry, there’s nothing we can do.”

It is well said that the dowry belongs to the woman, but where can there be so much justice in the world?

In the final analysis, the person who is divorced is that the mother's family can't handle the husband's family, and if they can get through it, they will get divorced.

The young lady is not familiar with the place in the capital and has no backers, so it will be difficult for her to defeat the Lu family.

When Banxia heard this, she immediately panicked: "Miss!"

Meng Qianqian said: "It doesn't matter."

There are seven cases when a man divorces his wife, and there are three cases when a woman divorces her.

If you marry, you will never go back; if you mourn for three years, you will never go; if you were poor and lowly, you will never go back to wealth.

This means that those who have no natal family to return to cannot divorce, those who have mourned for the husband's family for three years cannot divorce, and those who marry a wife who was poor and lowly when she became rich cannot divorce.

She had served the entire period of mourning for Lu Lingxiao and his grandfather. Lu Lingxiao had no choice but to divorce her!

However, Grandma Li's worries are not without reason.

She really should have made plans earlier.

"Mommy, go get all the account books from the past few years and calculate how much of my dowry is left."

Little milk bag: Auntie is cute, is it big enough to make a bubble?

(End of chapter)