009 Hate the rich

The passengers on the boat didn't care about the arrival of Fang Fei and his party, after all, it was as prosperous as Zhaojia Town, and there were countless business trips from the south to the north, and women like Fang Fei who combed women's temples and went out with servants' families were not a minority.

But Chen Shizi called this 'Mrs. Zhao' very loudly, and slapped Fang Fei's face with a bang, and there was a loud sound!

The Zhao family has been entrenched here for many years, and there are countless branches, but the only one who can afford this 'Mrs. Zhao' is the Changfang lineage who has served in Beijing for generations, that is, the family of Mrs. Zhao who resigned and returned to his hometown ten years ago.

But as we all know, Mrs. Zhao is more than seventy years old

Fang Fei is in the prime of her life, and this 'Mrs. Zhao' shouting at her is outright ironic.

The passengers in the cabin all looked at her, scrutinizing her with disdain.

It turns out that this is Mrs. Zhao's newly married house!

It turns out that this is the stinky shameless man who did not hesitate to marry the seventy-year-old Mrs. Zhao to fill the house in order to climb the high branches!

Fang Fei, who was bending down to enter the cabin, stagnated slightly, and then turned his face away indifferently and let others comment.

"Hey, why didn't Mrs. Zhao reply?" While speaking, Chen Shizi put down the wine jug he was carrying and made a very disappointed look, "Could it be that Chen is from a humble background and is not qualified to talk to Mrs. Zhao?" Chen understood"

As he spoke, Chen Yu deliberately lowered his eyelids, and his shallow eyes fell on the table in front of him, looking deeply shocked, which made the eyes of the passengers in the cabin cast on Fang Fei more and more disgusted.

Even, some people have already whispered about it.

"Is it a broken household from the countryside, thinking that marrying into the Zhao family will raise the value? Bah! What is it! ”

"I heard that my aunt brought it up, no wonder I don't know how to count etiquette"

Fang Fei was so angry that he had a headache, his fists clenched, and then released, released and clenched, and this was repeated several times before he could resist the violent idea of rushing forward and beating the culprit Chen Yu violently.

Mother Zhou, who was following Fang Fei, saw that her face was red and white, as if she had overturned the dye jar, which was very exciting, and the blue tendons on her forehead were bursting, as if she had endured it to the limit

After the limit, it's an explosion

But Fang Fei can't break out, she is the widow of Mrs. Zhao, if she has a dispute with Chen Yu, she will only be the one who suffers, so she must endure it, endure it if she can't bear it, and endure it again.

Mother Zhou tried to resolve the embarrassment, and stepped forward to salute Chen Yufu, saying, "If you go back to this son, our wife is going to the other side to do business." ”

Isn't that nonsense! The people who got on the boat did not go to the other side, did they come to experience the feeling of riding a boat?

"Poof~!" Someone in the cabin couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

"Oh." Chen Shizi nodded lightly and said softly: "This mother doesn't have to be polite, she is soft-spoken, and she is overstepping, and she is tired of asking Mrs. Zhao to accompany Mrs. Zhao on her behalf." ”

With such a gentle and elegant voice, Fang Fei couldn't help but start to wonder if this person was still the terrifying Chen Shizi who exuded a terrible aura when he first met!

Out of the corner of his eye, Chen Shizi's handsome cheeks were five points of loneliness and five points of surprise, as if he felt that Zhou's mother was willing to explain to him, which meant that Zhou's mother did not look down on him like her master.

This made the passengers in the cabin talk even more harshly, and they did not shy away from talking loudly, as if they were afraid that Fang Fei would not hear it.

"I just flew on the branch, and I forgot about Ben, and I really think of myself as a noble lady!"

"Tut-tut, the shelf is not small, and I don't want to think about what I am!"

"Just that's it"

Fang Fei secretly grinded his teeth when he heard this, and thought to himself, with such a deep foundation in acting, it would be a pity not to go to the troupe!

The person in front of him, with a handsome face and sharp lips and tongue, is no longer the young man who was angry with her forehead a few years ago.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, Fang Fei took a deep breath, squatted and blessed his body: "Chen Gongzi is the prince of the country's mansion, why bother to be self-indulgent, the people's daughter is a widower, although she was born in the countryside, she also knows etiquette, righteousness and shame, and if you dare not talk to the prince, you are afraid of defiling the son, and how dare you let the prince compensate for it, the son of the world should not fold the life of the people's daughter." ”

In this era of huge gap between the rich and the poor, Fang Fei deliberately emphasized the identity of the prince of Chen Yuguo's mansion, which is simply telling the passengers in the sΓΉ cabin: This high-ranking and powerful son is the object of your hatred of the rich

In a few short sentences, he turned black to white, and as soon as Fang Fei spoke, his tone was so sad that he was like crying, but he forced himself to smile, and he couldn't be more bitter.

The passenger who was pointing at Fang Fei was instantly silent, and secretly turned his gaze to Chen Yu.

Look, this is the nephew of the queen's mother's family, the eldest son of the Guogong Mansion, and this high-ranking and powerful Chen Shizi actually went to this poor country to squeeze out a widow

This made the passengers who had previously looked at Fang Fei unpleasant turn against each other, and they felt more and more that this elegant son was bullying others or bullying an unarmed weak woman.

"I haven't seen her for a few years, and Miss Fang's mouth is still very mean." Chen Shizi's eyes were scorching, and he looked at it fixedly, scraping on Fang Fei's cheek inch by inch like a knife, and he did not shy away from it.

Although this sharp-toothed girl makes people grit their teeth with anger, he really can't get used to the girl with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes!

Fang Fei didn't answer, blessed his body, and retreated to the side to stand.

But she was uncomfortable when she was stared at by him, although her face was silent, her heart was like a drum, her back was straight because of the stiffness, and the fingers hidden in the sleeves were tightly twisted together.

Chen Shizi picked up the wine glass, gently shook the wine in the glass, squinted his eyes, and said, "Mrs. Zhao is thoughtful and thoughtful, and she is quite popular with everyone." At this point, he deliberately paused before saying: "But compared to Princess Yixing, the only wife of Mrs. Zhao back then, it is far from the same. ”

Princess Yixing was Mrs. Zhao's original wife back then, and she has been dead for more than 30 years.

Chen Yu shook his head as he spoke, and looked at Fang Fei deeply a few times before adding: "However, although Mrs. Zhao is not as good as Mrs. Zhao's original wife in terms of upbringing, she is slightly better in terms of appearance and posture. ”

Marrying a wife and marrying leisure, marrying a concubine and marrying appearance, the implication is that Fang Fei relied on beauty to seduce/lure Mrs. Zhao, so he made Mrs. Zhao's main room.

If Chen Yu was just choking people with words just now, now it has sublimated to a personal attack.

Even Zhou's mother was uncomfortable listening to this, and she couldn't help but look at Fang Fei with some concern, for fear that she would not be able to help it, so she directly carried it with Chen Shizi.

If Fang Fei didn't fight back, she would have confirmed that she relied on beauty to seduc/lure Mrs. Zhao to fill the house.

But how can she fight back? Do you want to tell me about the change of the groom? This is tantamount to handing the knife to Chen Yu with his own hands, and if he stabs you with a knife in the future, you don't blame anyone.