Chapter 190

Ren originally thought that he would simply give up his face and match Jiang Yan and that little guy into a pair, so that he could get out of the evil breath in his heart.

However, this idea is only passing in his heart, and Ren cannot really put it into practice.

And these cruel words released by Jiang Yan also made Ren's heart tremble.

If Jiang Yan really climbed to Wang Zong, his son's reputation would inevitably be damaged. And the most important thing is that the eldest daughter of Xingpingbo's family is the daughter-in-law she finally begged for, this person has not yet married into the door, Wang Zong is first entangled with the cousin who lives at home, I am afraid that Xingpingbo will be dissatisfied, and it will be the Wang family who will suffer at that time.

Besides, no matter how bad the little Song family is, they are also good citizens, and they have to be taken care of by Mrs. Song. If Jiang Yan is asked to match a slave for no reason, the first Mrs. Song will not be able to talk about it. After all, they are also relatives, and they still live here. If Jiang Yan marries a slave, the face of this family is not good-looking.

So, after weighing it repeatedly, Ren had to suppress the anger in his heart and let Jiang Yan go back.

Fortunately, Na Qiao's mother is a person who has been in charge for many years, and she has a bit of a hill in her heart, so she took one of her handles before letting Jiang Yan go last night. Today, Qiao's mother went to see Jiang Yan, but she used this handle to suppress her and prevent her from causing trouble. Now it seems that this trick is quite effective, at least Jiang Yan will not act for the time being.

Thinking of this, Ren's heart was slightly relieved, and his expression was not as gloomy as Fang Cai.

Seeing that Ren's face was a little pale, Mama Bai took two steps forward and refilled some tea into the teapot and handed it to Ren's hand. Ren put down the handkerchief, took a sip of tea from the teacup, and asked Qiao's mother, "Mom, tell me, how did you tell our Yan girl?" ”

Qiao's mother smiled and said, "The old slave didn't say anything, only told her that there were many scoundrels in the alleys of Nagu Su Changlu. If she is not obedient, the old slave only needs to tell a bad gambler about the cinnabar mole on her chest, and the person sees the delicate little lady in front of him. There is also a lot of dowry, so I don't have to worry about not being able to propose marriage to the Wang family. When the time comes, I'm afraid that she will not only lose her face, but also have to marry a licensed person. ”

When Ren heard this, he was quite relieved. There was a little smile on his face, and he said: "This matter is also thanks to my mother's quick knowledge, otherwise it would be so easy." ”

Qiao's mother hurriedly smiled and said, "It's the old slave's duty to share the worries of his wife. What's more, the girl Yan is not an old slave, and she was too proud last night, so she didn't pay attention to these things. He sent the handle to the old slave. ”

Ren asked again: "Then how did our Yan girl come back?" ”

Qiao's mother said, "What else does she have to say." He was so frightened that his face turned white, so he almost knelt down and begged the old slave. also said that in the future, he would not dare to come to the eldest young master again, and begged his wife to spare her. ”

When Ren heard this, his heart first let go of half of it. In any case, the family affairs in this April must be done smoothly and locally. The others have to be talked about later.

Seeing Ren's relieved look, Mama Bai stepped forward again to comfort: "Mrs. has been very strict with her precautions, and she has her permission, so I can put my mind at ease." ”

Why didn't Ren want to let go of this concern? She is already anxious about the marriage of her eldest son. But with the Xiao Song family by her side, her heart will inevitably be lifted, and she doesn't dare to let it go if she wants to. It's really annoying to think about.

When Qiao's mother saw this, she was a little speechless. Ren glanced at it and asked, "Mom still has something to say?" ”

Mother Qiao looked around, then lowered her voice and said, "Madam, the old slave thought, since we have grabbed Miss Yan's handle, why don't we use it properly?" It's not a good idea to guard against it like this. ”

Ren pinched his forehead tiredly, and said helplessly: "Mom thinks I don't want to use it?" Once this handle is used, what can we say about the reputation of these girls in our house? Even Ning'er and Mi'er are two, and I am constantly reluctant to let them suffer half of the grievances. ”

Qiao's mother thought about it, and Ren was right. The handle she grabbed involved Jiang Yan's yin/selfishness. If it is really poked out, the reputation of the girls in the house will also be tired.

Mama Bai saw that Ren's face was haggard, and knew that she was busy with Wang Zong's marriage, and she had to guard against Xiao Song's side on the other. I also have to take care of everything at home, and I am really busy taking care of my head and tail, and I can't help but feel a little distressed.

She sighed softly and said, "It's really not easy for Mrs. I didn't hurt the jade bottle for beating the mouse, and I was in a dilemma, which was really heartbreaking. ”

Hearing this, Ren couldn't help but let out a long sigh. For a while, he lost the interest in talking, and only hung his head and thought about his thoughts.

Recently, this has happened one after another, and she is also tired of coping. If it's just family troubles, there is still the Xiao Song family staring at the long room, she guards day and night, and sleeps with one eye open.

And even so, I almost had an accident yesterday. Until now that I think about it, Ren is still a little frightened.

It's just that it's not a way to prevent it like this. There have never been a thousand years to catch thieves, and there is no one to prevent thieves for a thousand years. If this continues, sooner or later something will happen. If there is a way, it would be good to tell the Xiao Song family not to keep staring at the long house.

Ren thought as he turned his head to look at the string of beads on the newly replaced Hunan curtain, and fell into deep thought.

At the same time, Jiang Yan was also sitting in front of the window in a daze, staring at the freshly pasted streamer on the window, and didn't notice that Xiao Song had lifted the curtain and walked in.

"Yan'er, what did Qiao's mother say to you?" Xiao Song asked as soon as he entered the door.

Jiang Yan came back to her senses, hurriedly stood up and stepped forward to support Xiao Song, and smiled in disguise: "It's nothing, just a few words of gossip." ”

Xiao Song glanced at Jiang Yan and said in disbelief: "Don't hide anything from your mother." Then Qiao's mother is the most useful next to Mrs., so what gossip is there for you?" Speaking of this, she suddenly thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but show joy on her face, and took Jiang Yan's hand and said, "Could it be Brother Zong'er......"

"Mother, don't say it." Jiang Yan interrupted Xiao Song's words a little irritably, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed.

Xiao Song rolled his eyes, and felt that he was thinking too much, so he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, my mother won't talk about it." It's just a guess, and it's worth your anger. After that, he walked up to Jiang Yan, stroked her hair and sighed: "Mother is just looking at you doing well." ”

Jiang Yan looked straight ahead, and didn't hear what Xiao Song said at all. At this moment, all she was thinking about was Qiao's mother's threatening words, and she was angry and scared, and she felt extremely unwilling.

Where is she worse than others? Appearance, female popularity, talent, temperament, all of which can be handled. Over the years, she followed Wang Ning and her sisters to study at Meishan Academy, and she also got to know several official girls. It's not that she's boasting, it's just that she looks the same, and she's already pressing them down. (To be continued.) )