Guan Wanjiao said that she took An Cui to order a cheongsam at night, but at night she just invited the tailor over and measured An Cui at home. Just after the measurement, a few people came to the villa.
"Oh, second sister-in-law, are you at home? We have heard that the eldest brother's daughter is back today, right?"
"You have to take a good look at it. Why don't you take a good look at it now, maybe we will look at it in two days, and we will only see people who are neither human nor ghost."
"That's right, the second sister-in-law is also capable. She has found the person she hasn't looked for in so many years when she says she wants to look for it."
"How about the power of maternal love?"
"What mother's love is not mother's love? The second sister-in-law has only such a daughter in her life, and she has to rely on her for the rest of her life. How can she watch her future dependence be destroyed? She is also unlucky to have such a mother-in-law. Fortunately, we are not It was her own, otherwise it might be unlucky."
The three women, speaking to each other, pointed at each other with a loud and joking attitude. Under Tang Bo's obedient and flattering smile, they walked into the living room with all kinds of sarcasm, and waited to see An Cui standing in the middle of the living room. At that time, the footsteps paused, and the expression on the face also paused.
Guan Wanjiao and Feng Xueyue who were upstairs obviously heard what they said, and stood on the stairs with ugly faces.
An Cui folded her elbows and looked at the visitor critically. There were three middle-aged women who were completely different in appearance but subtly similar. They were dressed like noble ladies. and slight manifestations of jealousy and resentment. They called Guan Wanjiao the second sister-in-law, and called An Cui's father the eldest brother. They should be the three illegitimate daughters of the Feng family. Each mother is different. Like her father, they were not born to the old lady of the Feng family.
The old lady of the Feng family is also a ruthless person. After marrying such a husband, she simply cuckolded him and gave birth to a son who has nothing to do with the Feng family. Except for the hero Feng Xuezun who knows that his father is the illegitimate son of his grandmother. Other than that, no one knows about it.
"Second sister-in-law, is this girl Xueqing?" Feng Bixia, the eldest aunt in a green woolen skirt, asked with staring eyes.
"I am." Before Guan Wanjiao could say anything, An Cui said lightly.
"Oh, this accent, you really grew up in England, right? You are so pretty, much prettier than Xueyue." Feng Haihui, who was wearing a red shawl, walked forward with a smile, and pulled Ann affectionately. Cui looked at her hand and said.
Feng Xueyue's face turned ugly all of a sudden, she glanced at An Cui's face, and secretly clenched her joints.
"Second sister-in-law, what you're doing is immoral. Such a beautiful girl, why are you willing to push her out as a shield for Xueyue? What a motherless child who wants nothing but grass." The third aunt, Feng Hongye, also spoke out.
The three women were obviously here to do something bad. Guan Wanjiao's face was ugly. She caught a glimpse of An Cui squinting at her and felt guilty. For many years, she is still so open-mouthed, she likes to talk about things, she doesn¡¯t know what¡¯s good for her family, it¡¯s really the water thrown by her married daughter!¡±
The three of them heard Guan Wanjiao's pointing words, and their expressions all changed. They were illegitimate daughters, and they were able to live well under the old woman and marry into a wealthy family because the old woman needed them to marry. Paving the way for her son, but this does not mean that they have the capital to threaten her. On the contrary, they can enjoy life in their husband's house because they are still useful to the old woman. If they are abandoned by the old woman, they will be abandoned by her husband at any time. The lover outside pulls off his horse.
At the moment, I didn't dare to say too much to anger Guan Wanjiao, so she rushed to sue the old woman. Although she was not liked by the old woman, she was better than them after all, because she gave birth to a daughter who was very useful to the old woman.
"Hehe, second sister-in-law, why are you so angry? We are just joking around when we have nothing to do. As the young mistress of the Feng family, don't you even have the capacity to tolerate people like this?" Feng Hongye is the most poignant Kongzi, guessing that Guan Wanjiao didn't have much time to deal with them now, she stepped on Guan Wanjiao's fatal spot again. But there is no wealthy young lady who is as subdued as Guan Wanjiao. She is not so much Feng Zhenghui's wife as Feng Zhenghui's reproductive tool.
Guan Wanjiao's complexion was even uglier.
"Oh, oh, our appointment with the beauty salon is coming soon, we should go. Qingqing, if you can go out in a few days, remember to ask your aunts to go shopping together." Feng Bixia said with a smile, with The two sisters walked away with their heads held high and in a high-spirited manner.
In the living room, there was a moment of tranquility before the onset of rain.
Feng Xueyue kept caressing Guan Wanjiao's back, and looked at her from time to time with an ugly face.??An Cui, who was walking leisurely below, asked in a low voice: "Mom, what should I do? She must have doubts already, will she sneak away?"
This is exactly what Guan Wanjiao is worried about, it's all because of those three sluts!
"Maybe you can give me an explanation?" An Cui walked to the middle of the living room, poured a glass of water, didn't drink it, just dangled it under the light, and asked slowly. The original heroine also experienced such a scene, but the original heroine was coaxed to expose it in a few words.
An Cui's performance was too calm and seemed unfathomable. Guan Wanjiao's mind moved, and she immediately sternly reprimanded, "Caixin, go upstairs and help Miss Qing clean up the house! Uncle Tang, send Miss Qing back to her room to rest. The weather is not good recently, it is better for Miss Qing to stay indoors, so as not to hurt your skin and tender flesh!"
Everyone in the house except An Cui immediately felt happy. Tang Caixin, who was hiding in the kitchen and eating the cake from the master's house, immediately put down the half-eaten cake, smiled viciously and happily, and ran upstairs go. I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, see if you look down on people again! This is called Feng Shui turns!
An Cui looked at Guan Wanjiao steadily, and the moment Tang Bo approached, she suddenly poured the water in her hand on Tang Bo, and scolded him harshly, "Don't even think about touching me with your dirty hands, you ugly thing."
"Ah! My motherfucker, little bitch!" Tang Bo was a distant relative brought in after Guan Wanjiao finally married into Feng's family. An Cui had been waiting for a long time, and immediately wanted to do something, but An Cui suddenly pulled out her long cigarette holder with a golden pattern like a baton from her sleeve, and pointed at the tip of his nose. The thing was about to attack him, so he subconsciously turned to the side, stepped on the water stains, and almost slipped.
"Old Tang!" Li Yi hurried over to help him, and after seeing that what An Cui was holding was a beautiful little stick, she immediately screamed: "You are sick!"
It has been many years since no one dared to be so rude to her. An Cui moved her fingers slightly, but in the end she did nothing, she just retracted her hand and leisurely turned the cigarette holder, her arrogant expression remained the same: "If you don't want your hands and mouth to rot, you'd better take care of your hands and mouth, ugly thing "Looking at Guan Wanjiao, "Let me guess, you are going to tear your skin apart and imprison me, right? Ma'am?" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com