Jade Without Fragrance

   Chapter 22 Who is she

  Mahua Hutong is located in Ruyifang, not too far from the General’s Mansion.

   The old lady became more and more annoyed when she thought about this.

  According to the time, that **** and Wanqing got married soon after raising an outer room, and placed people nearby, which is really deceiving!

   "The mother and son stay at home all day?" In the carriage, the old lady asked in a deep voice.

  Wen Chan said: "Mom of Chang's mother and daughter are at home most of the time. Chang Hui will go to school on weekdays and return in the evening."

  The old lady held on to her cane and stopped talking.

   In this depressed atmosphere, the carriage finally stopped.

  Wen Chan and Wen Hao got off the carriage and stretched out their hands to help the old lady.

  The old lady jumped out of the car and went: "Go."

   Looking at the fast-paced grandmother, and then at the outstretched hand, the two sisters looked at each other, and the original tension was inexplicably loosened.

   "Is that the third family in the hutong?"

  Wenchan should be.

   "When does your father usually come?"

   "I watched for a few days, and only saw my father come once."

   The old lady's expression became strange: "If this is the case, we are lucky today."

  Wen Chan looked over and couldn't help being surprised.

  Wen Rugui was wearing an ordinary long gown and was hurriedly walking into the Twisted Alley.

   It's such a coincidence that my grandmother came to see my father!

  The old lady was quite calm, staring in that direction motionless.

   After an unknown amount of time, she said, "I don't think the wall is too high. Cuixiang, go climb the wall to see what's going on inside, and report back to me."

   The one who was called Cuixiang was actually a grandmother in her early forties. Hearing that, she said yes, raised her foot and walked over.

   It's just that she turned back before she could climb the wall to investigate.

   "Old Madam, the uncle came out with the mother and son."

   "Can you see the appearance of the mother and son?"

   "The woman looks in her thirties, her son looks about the same age as the eldest girl, and her daughter is about the same age as the second girl."

  The old lady stared at the entrance of the alley, her voice extremely cold: "Let's just say that today's luck is good, the family of four is neat."

  Wen Rugui is the outer room that he has raised in recent years, since the girl chose the girl herself, and the two granddaughters have reached the age of marriage, there is still room for improvement.

  We can confirm the age of Wai Shizi, then there is only one way left: Harmony, we must Harmony!

   As long as she thinks that the **** is all thinking about another woman when he is marrying his daughter, she will explode.

   Her daughter cannot suffer this kind of grievance!

   After a few gazes, Wen Rugui took the mother and son three out of the Mahua Hutong and walked towards a carriage parked on the side of the road.

  Wenchan changed her face the moment she noticed the carriage.

   That turned out to be the carriage of Wen's house!

  Father, is this going to bring people to the door today?

  The old lady rushed out with a cane.

   "Grandma—" Wen Chan was stunned for a moment, then looked at her sister and rushed out.

  The old lady rushed in front of Wen Rugui, raised her crutch and smashed it.

   "You bastard, even carrying my daughter's back in the nursery, I'll beat you to death today!"

  Where did Wen Rugui expect this, because he expected that a civil servant who was powerless would not be a match for an old lady who had gone to battle with Mrs. Yazhai.

The    crutches hit him firmly, and a scream rang out.

   This scream seemed to sound some kind of horn, and the shopkeepers stuck their heads out, and those walking on the street stopped immediately.

   In an instant, the surroundings were crowded with people watching the fun.

   "Who are you, don't hurt my father!" The teenager who followed Wen Rugui's side reached out to grab the old lady's crutch.

   Wen Hao, who was quietly standing aside, raised his foot and kicked the boy's knee.

   The boy's legs went weak and he threw himself to the ground.

   "Hui'er!"

"elder brother!"

  Changshi and Changqing lost their color and went to help Changhui.

  Wen Hao glanced at Wen Rugui, who was being beaten by his grandmother with a cane, and just wanted to sneer.

  Father treats the mother and son as treasures, and at a critical moment, he doesn't seem to be that important.

  If it was a mother, if she saw her father being beaten by someone who suddenly rushed in, she would definitely fight hard.

   The more this is the case, the more angry and sad Wen Hao feels.

   "Master Taishui, stop quickly!" Wen Rugui shouted while hiding.

  The old lady smashed her cane twice before she stopped, and she asked with an angry face, "Wen Rugui, why do you call me Lord Taishui when you treat my daughter like this?"

   Up to now, the onlookers have somewhat understood: this is the son-in-law's nursery that was discovered by the mother-in-law.

  Tsk tsk, seeing that the pair of children in the outer room are no younger than the two girls on the old lady's side, no wonder the old lady is so angry.

   The women in the crowd all looked indignant at the nursery room itself, while most men had a subtle tolerant attitude.

  There is some spare money in hand, the tigress at home is ferocious, and it is normal to quietly raise a gentle and cuddly outer room.

"You came from a poor family, and my family bought the house you married, but you used my daughter's money to raise the outer room! Wen Rugui, is your conscience eaten by a dog?" The old lady glared angrily and raised her crutches .

  The old lady was originally from a bandit wife. When she was in a hurry, she could not learn the euphemism and subtlety of a famous noble lady, and she chose to talk about the sore point of being warm and homely.

   As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately discussed.

   "It's nothing to keep an outer room, it's not kind to raise it with a daughter-in-law's dowry."

   "Didn't you hear that even the married house was bought by the wife's family."

   "There is such a good thing, why can't we come across it?"

  Someone in the crowd gave an "ah": "Isn't this man an official of the Ministry of War, I saw him come out of the yamen once, and the yamen called him Lord Wen!"

   "It turned out to be an official master?"

  People were even more shocked.

   Does Master Guan actually use his daughter-in-law's dowry to support the outer chamber?

   Numerous discussions got into Wen Rugui's ears, making his handsome face turn into a pig's liver color.

   "Master Taishui, if we have something to say, we might as well go home and make it clear."

   "I have nothing to say to you." The old lady slammed her crutches on the ground, "I will go to the palace to ask the queen mother for advice. Your virtue is worthy of a disciple of the day!"

   Wen Rugui's face changed greatly when he heard that the old lady was going to go to the palace to complain to the queen mother, and she said directly what she was going to talk about when she returned to the palace: "Master Taishui, Mrs. Chang is not the outer chamber."

  The scene suddenly fell silent.

   A somewhat sharp voice suddenly sounded: "Wen Rugui, who is she?"

   After hearing the news, everyone saw a beautiful woman in a Chinese dress and a high bun striding forward.

   "Mother—" Wen Chan subconsciously wanted to meet her, but was pulled by Wen Hao.

   She gave her sister a puzzled look.

  Wen Hao said in a low voice, "Eldest sister, mother has to face it."

  Mother is not the kind of dodder who finds out that a man is betrayed and can't live. The safety of her grandmother is her greatest support.

   Lin went to Wen Rugui and fixedly looked at him: "Wen Rugui, who do you think she is?"

  Wen Rugui looked at the woman who bit her lip and questioned her. Years of depression broke out at this moment, making him say happily: "She is my cousin, my first wife."

   (end of this chapter)