Chapter 290: Wrath

The maid understood the eldest lady's intentions in an instant.

can do the eldest lady's personal maid, and has a good understanding of the eldest lady's scheming.

The eldest lady wants the second aunt and the eldest aunt to fight infighting.

The three girls stole the secret recipe, to put it nicely, they surrendered to the eldest lady, but in fact, they didn't want to borrow a knife to kill people, they wanted to use the eldest lady's hand to eradicate the eldest girl and the eldest aunt, and then attack the fourth girl.

The three girls are ill-intentioned and ambitious, and they play with the eldest lady as a fool, and she is also to blame for today's fate, but it is a pity that the eldest lady's calculation is ruined.

You must know that the fourth girl is a baby bump in the hands of the old lady and Hou Ye, and if she is the enemy of the four girls, she can't get along with Hou Ye and the old lady, as well as the entire third room.

What's more, the four girls were already very hard and couldn't chew.

The first time the eldest lady planted a fight was in the hands of the four girls.

They all wanted the eldest lady to be the spearhead bird, and fight with the four girls to break the net.

How could the eldest lady let them reap the benefits of the fisherman?

Since it was the eldest aunt who harmed the third girl, it was only right for the second aunt to avenge her daughter.

When they fought, the eldest lady took action to clean up both of them, so that no one would covet her position as a wife.

As for the four girls, although the eldest lady didn't say or do anything at this time, and the five girls were not allowed to provoke the four girls, it didn't mean that they would forget it, and endure this breath.

Rather, it's not a good time for revenge.

Linglong Garden, second floor.

The atmosphere was a little strange, depressing, and the hearts of the silent people didn't dare to beat.

An Rong sat on the couch. Looking down at the sole of the shoe in his hand, his little finger rubbed lightly.

The corners of her mouth twitched and twitched, she didn't know which of Xiao Zhan's tendons was wrong. I would inexplicably say to her, "Since I don't know how to put on soles, don't do it, I don't lack a pair of shoes." ”

An Rong didn't react at the time, and subconsciously replied, "You think too much, shoes are not made for you." ”

And then. Xiao Zhan was angry.

Xiao Zhan was angry, and his destructive power was amazing.

An Rong when he spoke. Xiao Zhan was drinking tea, and as soon as An Rong finished speaking, the tea cup shattered into slag.

Then the room became like this, and no one spoke.

Peonies and begonias stood there. I didn't dare to move.

Peony turned her head and looked at the sole of An Rong's hand, and then looked at Xiao Zhan's shoes, okay, they are actually the same big.

No wonder Young Master Xiao Biao misunderstood, thinking that it was done for him.

Earlier, Yu's mother said that Young Master Xiao had no clothes and wanted to sew a suit for him, and he was probably making clothes at this time.

However, the girl is not wrong, these shoes are indeed not made for Young Master Xiao Biao.

Peony coughed heavily.

An Rong turned his head to look at Xiao Zhan. "I made these shoes for the grandson of Mrs. Wei Changhou, and I will send them to the Jokhang Temple, you really want to wear them...... Is it? ”

An Rong's mind has automatically made up the image of Xiao Zhan shaving his head and knocking on the wooden fish.

Xiao Zhan knew what An Rong was thinking at a glance. He was angry, he thought that these shoes were prepared for him by An Rong, and when the Xiao Guo Mansion sent Na Cai Lilai, An Rong wanted to return some needlework, and it was very common to make shoes for his fiancΓ©.

He was distressed and calm, and his hands were smashed.

Who would have thought that An Rong would say that he was thinking too much. He subconsciously thought that An Rong was making shoes for Xun Zhi in front of him.

He really thought too much.

"When I go back to Nacai, I want to give shoes." Xiao Zhan said frankly.

An Rong's cheeks were a little red, "It's not certain whether to marry you or not, even if I do, I only have a purse, and you don't lack a pair of shoes anyway." ”

Peony and begonia covered their mouths and smiled.

Xiao Zhan's face darkened, "I'll throw those shoes away when I go back." ”

"There's something wrong," An Rong lowered his head and continued to collect the soles of his shoes, grunting, "You can throw it, it's not me who hit barefoot." ”

Xiao Zhan suffered internal injuries.

At the study window, there was a creaking sound.

Peony hurriedly walked over and noticed a few books in the window.

Peony took the book, she didn't recognize many words, and she barely recognized it as a military book.

In fact, you don't need to read it to know that this book is for Xiao Zhan.

An Rongqi's heart tugged at it, and he saw that Xiao Zhan's face did not change, and his mouth was high.

"You can't get out of bed anymore, no one sent you two pairs of tonics, no greetings, not even a set of clothes, you actually sent you a military book, did you pick it up?" An Rong has a gun and a stick in his words, and he has the posture of being angry and not paying for his life.

Xiao Zhan opened the military book, his eyebrows were not raised, his tone was mellow, soft as a spring breeze, "Wait for a few days, and you will say that the Xiao Guogong Mansion has an enmity with me." ”

The implication is that sending a letter to the army is just a trivial matter.

An Rong listened dumbfounded, lowered his head and continued to make shoes.

Soon, Xiao Zhan proved with facts that what he said was true.

The dinner prepared for him by Xiao Guogong's Mansion was also six dishes and one soup.

Three are greens.

Pork ribs stewed with greens, small stir-fried greens, meat stir-fried greens, and even the soup is green vegetable soup.

There are also three dishes, and the eyes of An Rong are straight.

Scrambled eggs with leeks, An Rong doesn't like it.

Roasted winter bamboo shoots with meat, An Rong doesn't like it.

Stewed black chicken with wolfberry, An Rong doesn't like it.

What's even more bizarre is that there is also a note hanging on the food box, and the words on it are extremely easy to provoke people's anger: picky eating is not good for the body.

An Rongqi's head hurt, "You are definitely the son of the enemy of the Xiao Guo Mansion, there is no need to doubt it." ”

If it's a grandson, as for this, I know what he doesn't like to eat, so I just send something.

Xiao Zhan was a little hungry, he picked up the chopsticks and was born in mid-air, not knowing which dish to clip.

Let's eat greens, and my heart should respond.

Let's eat scrambled eggs with leeks, which is contrary to what Xiao Laoguo told him.

An Rong turned her head to look at him, and she was also curious about which one he ate.

An Rong made up his mind not to eat Xiao Zhan's food, but after waiting for a while, the dishes delivered from the kitchen made An Rong's forehead bruise.

Green onions are put in every dish, and An Rong doesn't like to eat green onions.

Peony stood aside and glanced at Xiao Zhandao, "Everyone in the Hou Mansion knows that girls don't like to eat green onions...... ”

This is the fault of low-level scolding. The mother-in-law of the kitchen will not commit.

There is only one possibility, it is the secret guard who secretly changed the girl's dish!

An Rong stretched out his chopsticks, tears streaming down his heart.

Xiao Lao Guogong. You are always busy with government affairs, you have every opportunity, and you are in the mood to care whether I eat green onions or not, it is really ...... An Rong pouted high.

Behind him, a suppressed laugh came, "Why don't we change the dishes?" ”

An Rong shrugged his nose. Looking back at Xiao Zhan.

"I can eat noodles," An Rong said.

Xiao Zhan hooked his lips and smiled. "There are still green onions in the noodles."

He smiled so hard that he could try it.

An Rong really didn't believe it, she gave Peony a look. Peony slid downstairs.

Then, bring a bowl of noodles sprinkled with chopped green onions.

Peony is very innocent," the slave just blinked her eyes, and there were green onions on her face. ”

What Peony didn't say was: Girl, you accept your fate.

Can An Rong still refuse to accept his fate, and go to eat with Xiao Zhan with his rice bowl.

She eats Xiao Zhan's greens.

Xiao Zhan eats her meat and roasts winter bamboo shoots.

As for that sentence, picky eating is not good for the body, it has long been forgotten.

Begonia stood aside, afraid to say something. She felt that picky eating was really bad for her body, and the girl should force Young Master Xiao to eat green vegetables, and Young Master Xiao Biao forced the girl to eat leeks.

A meal. An Rong's food is quite delicious.

As soon as I took a break from the chopsticks, there was a thudding sound downstairs, and I was a little eager.

Peony hurriedly walked downstairs, and after a while, she went upstairs again.

"Girl, no. Aunt Yang is dead! Peony raised her voice.

An Rong was stunned when she heard this, Aunt Yang was Hou Ye's aunt. Because he has not given birth to a boy and a half girl to Hou Ye, there is no ranking, just her surname in exchange for her.

An Rong remembered that Aunt Yang died of illness after the death of Hou Ye, not now.

"Okay, why did Aunt Yang die?" An Rong asked puzzled.

Peony was also a little confused, "How did she die, the slave and maid don't know, Dong'er said that the second aunt and the eldest aunt were quarreling, and in the end it seemed to be moving, Aunt Yang helped pull the fight, but was pushed by the two aunts on the angry head, hit the pillar, and swallowed on the spot." ”

Peony felt that the most innocent was Aunt Yang, the eldest aunt and the second aunt quarreled and fought, and it had nothing to do with her, they didn't have anything to do, but she died.

It's really a good person who doesn't pay for his life, and the disaster will be left for a thousand years.

Whether Aunt Yang is really a good person or not, Peony doesn't know, but Aunt Yang has never done anything bad that angers people and resents people, and she hasn't caused chaos to An Rong, in Peony's eyes, it's good enough.

An Rong's face was gloomy when he heard this.

The Hou Mansion, which was supposed to be harmonious and joyful, was stunned by the miasma stirred up by restless people like them!

Peony's heart was like a cat's scratch, she looked at An Rong and said, "Girl, the slave maid is going to inquire?" ”

An Rong nodded.

Peony slipped down the stairs.

An Rong waved his hand and asked Begonia to take the meal down.

She went to the cloister to look at the night, there were sparse stars in the sky, and the lights of the Hou Mansion were even better than the night.

Half a moment later, Peony came back, a little messy.

The night was hazy, and she ran in a hurry and fell, but it was out of the way.

It was the news she heard that was shocking.

Aunt Yang is dead, and she is still pregnant with a child in her belly!

An Rong was dumbfounded.

"Are you sure?" An Rong asked.

Peony nodded like pounding garlic, "This thing is true, it was Aunt Yang's maid who said it, it was such a big thing, it should be reported to the eldest lady, it was the eldest aunt who said that the eldest lady is now angry, but she went to report the good news, which was to add fuel to the fire, let her wait a few more days, but I didn't expect this to happen." ”

Peony originally felt that Aunt Yang was pitiful, and now it is even more pitiful.

The child is innocent.

What's more, "This incident alarmed Master Hou, and when the slave maid went, Master Hou pinched the necks of the eldest aunt and the second aunt." ”

Peony felt a pain in her neck, and she saw that the feet of the two aunts were pinched off the ground, and she wanted to ask for help, but she couldn't shout, as if her neck would be broken in the next second, and Xiang Xiaoyu would die.

An Rong was a little stunned.

In his previous life, his father didn't seem to like Aunt Yang very much.

Aunt Yang is in the inner courtyard, and she is also very low-key, and it is difficult to think of it.

Unexpectedly, her death made her father so angry.

Is the father angry at Aunt Yang's death, or the child in her womb? (To be continued)