The ugly wife of peasant family

The housekeeper bowed himself, his attitude was very respectful, and his tone was not in a hurry. "Miss, there was no such rule in the villa before. It was set up by Marquis Qin a few days ago. The old slave just obeyed orders."

"Marquis?"

The wind gently frowned.

Couple for several years, she knows Qin Marquis very well, he will not be aimed at a person for no reason, and Jiang Wan is still the crown prince of war.

"It's Mr. Hou who said that he told Miss Jiang to stay in Yuqing courtyard and not allow her to come to Qingyou courtyard."

"Why?"

Fengqin asked, and felt that she had asked a silly question. Didn't she also want Jiang Wan to come here? But on second thought, it's not right. The Marquis is not so fussy. There must be something else.

But -- looking at Jiang Wan's thin face, he still said, "Wan'er is ill, get her a charcoal basin first."

As for the rest, I didn't mention it.

Frost Mei can't help but open her mouth. Jiang Wan's eyes wait in the past. Frost Mei immediately closes again.

"Yes."

The housekeeper answered respectfully, and the charcoal pot was good and bad. Since the eldest lady had given orders, he would not disobey them. However, as for whether they could use it or not, it was her business.

Fengqin waved his hand to let the housekeeper down.

Jiang Wan's expression of gratitude and guilt, "thank you, elder sister, but will it bring you trouble?"

"Nothing."

Feng Qin hugged Ke'er in his arms. "It's because they lost their manners. Don't take it to heart."

"It's the eldest sister's child. It's really good-looking. It's white and fat. It's very gratifying."

Jiang Wan quietly changed the topic.

Mentioning his own child, Feng Qin had a smile on his face. "Yes, Ke Er was brought up by me. I didn't even invite a nurse. He was very good and would make me happy."

"I'm very lucky to be a big sister."

Jiang Wan continued to talk about Ke'er.

Feng Qin was taken away from the topic by her. After two or three quarters of an hour, Ke'er was hungry and crying. Jiang Wan said, "elder sister, I'll take care of ah Che. You have a look at the children first."

"No, it's late. Go back."

The expression on Jiang Wan's face was stiff. There was a twinkle of hatred in her eyes. Then she lowered her head and looked at Fengche with a "reluctant" look. She stood up obediently, "I listen to elder sister. Go back first. If elder sister has anything I can do for her, let someone go to Yuqing hospital to call me. I'll call at any time."

"You take care of yourself, too."

"Thank you, sister."

Jiang Wan went out with Shuangmei. Fengqin didn't move her baby. Looking at her back, her eyes were deep.

……

Thinking about Fengche, Xia Xi had lunch at home, then went back in a carriage and told the coachman, "go to the county, Mr. Zhang's house."

During the Chinese new year, Mr. Zhang didn't go out. Aunt Zhang was talking about him, "you're like a wood. You can't even say a word. You're so cold every day. Who's willing to marry you? After this year, you will be twenty-one. There are two or three children of this age in other people's families. You are not even a daughter-in-law. "

Mr. Zhang's ears began to cocoon, but he was helpless.

In previous years, my mother was in poor health. She lay in bed sick and had no spirit to talk about him. This year, she was in good health and had no place to vent her spare energy. All of it came to him.

If it wasn't for the cold weather, my mother might get sick at any time. Mr. Zhang really wanted to run away from home and find a place to be quiet.

"Why don't you talk?"

Other people's homes are bustling with new year's Eve, only their own homes are deserted. Aunt Zhang blames Mr. Zhang for all this.

Master Zhang touched his nose and stood up. "It's getting late. I'll go and make a fire."

With that, he ran out of the house as if he had just let go of the atmosphere. When he heard the movement of the carriage outside the hospital, he was stunned for a moment and strode out.

The carriage stops, Xia Xi comes down from the carriage first, turns around and follows Qi'er and Hu Zi.

"When did you come back?"

Mr. Zhang's voice was joyful, different from that of the past.

Xia Xi turned around and said with a smile, "I came back a few days ago. I went to my mother's house. I came by the way to worship my mother for a new year."

"Cold, come on in!"

Aunt Zhang also heard the movement and came out of the room. She walked quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, she came in front of Xia Xi. She pushed Mr. Zhang aside and grabbed Xia Xi's hand. "I was just talking about you and the children. It's cold. Come into the room quickly."

Then he glared at Mr. Zhang and said, "don't you go to boil water soon!"

Mr. Zhang turned and went to the kitchen.

"Don't bother. I'll give you a new year's greetings and leave."

Aunt Zhang grabbed her hand and went to the house, "please, boil water very quickly. Don't leave at noon. There are many dishes at home. I'll make delicious food for you."

After entering the room and letting Xia Xi sit down, Aunt Zhang takes out the red envelope prepared in the morning and gives it to Qi'er and Hu Zi, "you two take it and go to buy sugar."

"Thank you, grandma."

Qi'er's voice made Aunt Zhang feel very happy. She wanted a grandson in her dream. She touched Qi'er's head and said, "good boy."

Mr. Zhang cooked the water, brought it up and carefully placed it in front of Xia Xi. "It's a little hot. You can drink it later."

Aunt Zhang couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and her son was finally enlightened.

Xia Xi looked at him, "Master Zhang, I have something to say to you."

When she said this, Aunt Zhang's mouth turned to the back of her head. "Well, well, go to his room and say it."

Then he called Qi'er and hu'zi, "I'll bring you two snacks."

Xia Xi stands up and goes to master Zhang's house.

Mr. Zhang fell behind, took the glass of water and followed him.

After entering the room, Xia Xi sat down. After Mr. Zhang put the water in front of him, he sat on the stool on the other side, "what's the matter?"

"Sorry, Mr. Zhang!"

Xia Xi comes to the point.

Zhang Ye's heart tightened for a while, the hand that puts on knee unconsciously clenched, "why?"

"I have someone in my heart."

Mr. Zhang was stunned.

"I'm sorry to trouble you. It's my fault."

The house was quiet.

After a long time, Mr. Zhang said, "can you tell me who it is?"

"The wind is clear."

Zhang Ye suddenly looked at her, unbelievable, "how could it be him?"

"I can't say a word or two clearly. We are all together by mistake. Originally, I didn't know what I wanted until I went to the capital with him this time. I didn't know until something happened. So, Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry. "

Mr. Zhang moved his lips and asked, "the tiger was thrown in the county. I sent him back. Is that the man in the house?"

"Yes."

"You..."

Xia Xi told the truth, "I didn't have him in my heart at that time. He came because I was in debt to him

"Are those craftsmen his people, too?"

"Yes

Master Zhang closed his eyes and grasped his robe with both hands. "I know."