Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

I didn't look at Song qiuer, but everyone knows that this is talking to song qiuer.

"It's already a little late. Why don't you stay for dinner, little girl?"

That madam finishes saying this, cast a glance at Song Qiu er.

There seems to be a little inquiry in the words, but what is more than that is a little inquiry, which is the order.

The big lady seems to bet that song qiuer won't fight against herself.

On the contrary, after song qiuer's flattering reply to the first lady's words, he successfully disgusted himself, so after that, he began to degenerate.

This time, even if I heard the big lady's words that I couldn't refuse, according to the past, I'll change my temper. I just don't!

But now, I'm too lazy to refuse. I think, since you want to invite me to dinner, I'll eat and drink for nothing.

In the heart is still joking, difficult, really should be that sentence, is not a family, do not enter a door?

Look at this family's way of giving thanks. It seems that they all invite people to dinner.

It seems that when they meet with anything, they are all given a meal in return.

Song qiuer nodded and answered silently.

At this time, only to see the original brilliant sunset, as if into some other unexpected colors. I don't know what will happen at this dinner.

Looking at the appearance of song qiuer, the eldest lady nodded with satisfaction and gave two orders to the people nearby.

Song qiuer underestimated the big lady this time. In fact, when song qiuer made fun of the big lady, the big lady took a look at Song qiuer. The corner of her mouth curved strangely, as if she was laughing again.

Two people have ideas in their hearts, with their own different thoughts, waiting for the arrival of the dinner.

After the eldest lady gave orders, all the people in the house began to work.

In yuanwaifu, we have to admit one thing.

The servants in the mansion are still very fast.

I only know that it wasn't long before the eldest lady ordered me to go down. A little servant came and said that I could take a seat.

Just as they were going to walk towards the dinner party, the eldest lady suddenly said that there was something urgent. Without waiting for Meng Changxuan to ask, she took the little maid's hand and left slowly.

Meng Changxuan looks at his mother and leaves without saying a word. He wants to say nothing but stop. But he thinks about song qiuer beside him. Then he thinks about what his mother said to him at the beginning. He just sighs and says to the boy beside him: "take qiuer to dinner."

Song qiuer looks at Meng Changxuan's action, also feels puzzled, this family is how, each has a thing?

Meng Changxuan looks straight into song qiuer's eyes. Even though he can't bear it, he can think about it. According to his mother, this dinner is a good chance to test song qiuer.

I just feel guilty looking at Song qiuer at the moment.

Depressed expression, for song qiuer some guilt, said: "sorry, I can't accompany you this time."

Song qiuer looks at Meng Changxuan's insistent appearance, but he is not willing to force him to say the reason. People have helped him enough. At this time, he is not good enough to be greedy.

With a smile, he shook his head and raised a bright smile with Meng Changxuan to reassure him.

But Meng Changxuan, looking at Song qiuer's bright smile, feels guilty for song qiuer.

Think about it and leave quickly.

Even though song qiuer knew that Meng Changxuan and his wife were leaving intentionally, he didn't say anything along the way. On the contrary, he seemed to be in the right mood. He took his servant girl to ask her East and West, and didn't mention where Meng Changxuan and his wife had gone.

Accompany song Qiu er's servant girl and small Si, also in the heart relaxed tone.

Fortunately, the girl didn't mean to embarrass herself.

Song qiuer's mood is just true. Along the way, he almost hummed a little song.

However, even she did not expect that she would meet several unexpected guests at the dinner party.

Originally, what she thought in her heart was that she was really just a small person. How could she have so many people all at once and had to fight with herself?

Perhaps, this time, song qiuer really miscalculated the boredom of the women in the backyard. Perhaps, they really felt that if a new woman came to the backyard, they could give themselves some fresh feeling and regard themselves as a tool for entertainment.

For this matter, after the event, song qiuer can only express his feelings. He has too little experience. Now, that's the end of the story. Perhaps, here, to describe the people here, we can't use the word uninvited guest.

At least, they are not guests.

He is one of the other owners of the backyard.

The big lady in the dark looks at this scene with curved eyebrows and eyes. She seems very satisfied with her arrangement.

But song qiuer didn't think so.

Song qiuer looks at the chaotic scene in front of him, and his gentle brows wrinkle up. He starts to face the old lady who was praised by him and starts to have more other emotions.

Looking at the woman standing in front of him, song qiuer began to doubt that his first words were not clear, or that there was something wrong with the lady's understanding?

I'm willing to treat the patient, because amu is in the hands of the patient, waiting for the patient to release him.

But now, I'm willing to stay for dinner because of my wife.

Originally, there was no problem with it, but even so, did you behave too well or what?

How do you feel, now the big lady, but she's a gun?

Even if you behave so well, it doesn't mean you are willing to be shot.

At the thought of this, song qiuer had something strange in his heart. Originally, there was still some warmth in my heart. Suddenly, there was a lot of chill.

All of a sudden, he recalled the scene just now, thinking about the real meaning of the great lady and Meng Changxuan leaving one after another.

At the beginning, the eldest lady asked her to come over, but she didn't think it was nothing special. However, now that she ran into it, song qiuer began to think it was wrong.

I can't bear to think much now.

No matter how fast song qiuer thinks about it this time, it can't match the speed of others.

Song qiuer is thinking about what will happen next. He only sees a group of young women laughing and walking in his own direction.

Standing among them, surrounded by them, was a woman in green.

The woman's Lotus steps moved lightly, and her long green skirt was covered with a thin layer of white yarn. After a few steps, she looked like a curl of smoke. Even looking at Song qiuer, she felt that the woman's posture was extremely beautiful.