Don't Provoke the Sweet Rural Wife

When Chen Fuyue went to greet sang, she didn't see Zeng Xianer.

She didn't take the initiative to ask. Anyway, she went back after asking for her own safety.

Of course, it's just her one-sided idea.

Sang put the teacup on the table and said angrily, "that once Zhizhen is a bastard who betrays his master. It's also a sacrifice to his parents."

With that, she took a few breaths on purpose, and immediately followed her back. After several words of persuasion, she eased a lot.

Chen Fuyue gently tugged at the corners of her mouth and said in a light voice: "do you want to kill your relatives with great righteousness? At the beginning, Yixiao was forced to take Huancui as his concubine. Why didn't anyone call me "killing my relatives with righteousness"

Sang's face changed and he didn't speak any more.

Chen Fuyue felt bored and got up to salute sang.

As soon as she left, sang slapped the table and said angrily, "what does that mean?"

Mammy Feng quickly comforted, "Madam Mo Qi, this girl has always been like this. When she hears something that doesn't go with her own will, she just talks like this."

"Well, she thought I was the head of the family, and let her temper go!"

Mother Feng was afraid that sang's voice was too loud, so she made a hush. "Madam, keep your voice down. The walls have ears."

Sang took several deep breaths, then lowered his voice, but still with a strong anger in his voice, "it's our fault to treat people or not. Hum! In my opinion, she has completely finished her identity. Zeng Xianer is not only her sister-in-law, but also the legitimate daughter of the Zeng family, a treasure held by the Zeng family; What about her? She just opened a restaurant by herself. What's the big deal? A country girl can cook some dishes that are not on the table. She really thinks she is superior. I Pooh! Wild girls are always wild girls. If the owner didn't stop her, I'd like to put ten or twenty concubines in her courtyard. I don't think she would dare to be arrogant! "

"Don't be angry, madam. No matter how noisy Chen Fuyue is, it won't be a good climate. She's good at nothing but that mouth. "

"Well, don't try to persuade me. Chen Fuyue, we'll see. Do you really think that if the master arranges everything for Luo Yixiao, he really wants him to take over? Oh, beautiful thought. "

Mammy Feng gently frowned, "madam, let's put the matter of Chen Fuyue aside for the time being. I'm worried that the eldest daughter-in-law would be offended by the fact that she once knew about it. The old slave is not worried about the eldest daughter-in-law, but after all, she is the bride who has just passed the door, and the wife of the eldest son. Now people below are saying that she is a jealous woman. I'm afraid she will influence the eldest son. "

Sang waved his hand, "I know your worry. Don't worry. Yizheng has his own discretion. It's their business. I'd better stay out of it. What's more, you don't have to be the owner of the house. He hates such things. If you die, you'll die. If you die, you'll be quiet. Let Yizheng be more leisurely. "

"Yes, can I go to the Grand Prince's courtyard?"

"No, didn't you hear me? At this time, we can't get involved in their small talk. "

"Yes, I understand."

Sang drank a mouthful, and heavily exhaled a breath, "Alas, Zeng xian'er is also a ruthless."

Mammy Feng's face did not move, but quietly helped Sang's back.

Sangshi stares at the water in the teacup, sees his appearance and suddenly frowns.