Chapter 18 Old Paper likes handsome pots and can't dig them

Wang was aggrieved and sad, and tears fell from his eyes: "Master, are you checking my origin?" You know that I came from a humble background, and I only knew that I was a fellow villager with Mrs. Qian when I entered the house, do you think I have collusion with the people in the house? ”

Song Mingshi got up suddenly: "Don't often move out of your background to make me shameless, I know that you can't read and hyphenate, is this the reason why you often connive at Sister Zhu'er to bully Qiao'er?" Your background makes you have no ability to raise children? ”

Wang had never heard such heart-piercing words, and he cried out with a wow.

"It turns out that you dislike me, it turns out that you have always disliked my ......"

"In that case, why did you do that to me that day, and why did you take me into the house? Since I don't deserve you, you might as well expel our mother and son from the door. ”

Song Mingshi was also angry, and it took a long time before he said: "You remember, when you enter my Song Mansion, you must keep the rules of my Song Mansion." Remember, if there is any difference between Yumo and Yuqiao's two children, I will blame you, the adoptive mother! ”

After saying that, he went out.

Wang's heart clenched together from crying.

This is to ask her to ask for guilt......

This is to ring the alarm bell for her......

These can be endured, and what shocked and scared Wang the most was, how could he suspect that she had harmed Yu Qiao?

There are hundreds of people up and down in this house, why is he suspicious of her?

Yes, it must be Li Xiaoniang's who blew the wind in her ears.

In the past, when she was waiting in front of the raindrops, Wang looked at her with piercing eyes. A girl, rubbing grease and powder all day long, wavy in the waves, her eyebrows and eyes fly, and even the birds flying in the sky can hook down.

also blamed Yuzhu's girl for being unconscious, the slut just knocked over a teacup, and Yuzhu gave her two slaps, which made the old lady know, and actually transferred the slut to Song Mingshi's side to serve.

Sure enough, she hooked Song Mingshi's heart to Song Mingshi's people.

The more Wang thought about it, the more he gritted his teeth with hatred, and their beam was completely settled.

After a while, the quarrel between Song Mingshi and the Wang family spread to all the courtyards.

This is the first of its kind......

No one knows the details, but the husband and wife usually quarrel.

Li Xiaoniang knew the reason, and silently gave birth to a few joys in her heart.

Yumo and Yuqiao also knew it, but both of them just smiled indifferently for a moment.

Could it be that the murder of Yu Qiao is just a bit noisy......

Li Xiaoniang couldn't figure it out.

Yumo couldn't figure it out.

Song Mingshi really spoils the Wang family so much? Even if she murdered his heir, she didn't investigate it strictly?

Yu Qiao sat on the swing under the peach tree, leisurely.

In the moonlight, Watson stood tall and lonely.

This sense of loneliness turned out to be poetic.

Cui'er sat aside, held her cheeks and said, "I went to the small kitchen to serve the young lady the white fungus soup that she drank every night before going to bed, and listened to a few old women whispering, the master and the second lady quarreled fiercely, and the second lady cried so much that she was almost out of breath." ”

This second lady, Yu Qiao hasn't visited properly......

Cui'er stuffed a piece of peach blossom cake into her mouth, and said vaguely: "This is unusual, the old man and the second lady actually quarrel......

Yu Qiao raised his voice and shouted, "Watson, come here." ”

Watson walked over, stood in front of her, hung his head, and asked, "Does the young lady have any orders?" ”

Her eyes were like two shining stars in the moonlight, the corners of her lips were curved upward, and she smiled sweetly and playfully: "You don't get tired and panic when you stand upright like this every day." ”

Watson couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at her, and quickly lowered his eyebrows.

She said softly: "There is no need to stand like this in the future, Ming'er and I will ask Cui'er to go to the living hall to move a mahogany chair and put it at the door of the courtyard, you can just sit." Cui'er remembered, and took a soft puff cushion. ”

Cui'er nodded innocently.

She said: "There are only three of us in this courtyard, and there are no others, so you don't have to worry too much." Sit down, Cui'er, you can go get supper later, can you not only serve yourself pastries, but also remember to bring Watson a favorite thing to eat. ”

Watson was still standing in front of her, and she couldn't help but kick his calf with her foot: "Old paper...... Miss Ben shouted that you would sit down, old paper...... Miss Ben is the most unavoidable to follow so many rules. ”

Watson sat down. Keep your back straight and your hands on your knees.

Why does this sitting posture look so much like a military man in the twentieth century......

Cui'er asked, "What do you like to eat, I'll serve it to you later." ”

He replied, "I don't eat anymore after nightfall." ”

Wipe! How can you grow to 1.8 meters without eating much, you must know that the first one of Gao Fushuai is Gao ......

Looking at him like this, at most a little more than 1.7 meters......

She raised her foot and kicked him again: "You must eat, and the short and frustrated one walks out and lets the old paper ...... Makes me lose face. ”

Cui'er ...... The young lady started talking nonsense again......

As a personal maid, she can't understand what the lady is saying, and she is also very powerless to dig ......

Her little embroidered feet were not heavy to kick, but Hua just used her strength to restrain herself from holding it in her hand......

In seventeen years, no woman dared to approach him, let alone kick him. Every time he kicked, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

He still lowered his eyebrows: "Then just get me two steamed buns every night." ”

Yu Qiao raised his hand to flick the flowers shaking above his head, and ordered: "Cui'er, you rush to get the best food every night, and remember to bring him a cup of chicken soup." ”

His voice was low: "Thank you, Miss." ”

Cui'er picked up a piece of peach blossom cake and handed it to Watson, who took it.

Cui'er said: "Miss, the ladies and ladies of the various provinces drink papaya boiled milk every night before going to bed, otherwise I will serve you that in the future?" ”

Yu Qiao suddenly laughed and kicked her feet to the sky, causing Cui'er to fall to the ground with all the pastries in her hand.

"Papaya milk...... Haha, that's breast enlargement...... Lao Paper didn't want to grow a few pounds of meat on his chest, like a cow...... In the twentieth century, the people who led the trend of the times were all skinny beauties, okay...... The old paper can only wear the tightest sports bra to strangle those two lumps of meat into the effect of the airport......"

Miss Fei is crazy......

They couldn't understand what she was talking about......

Yu Qiao only felt that this life was very beautiful, this moonlight, this yard, this peach blossom, the two people in front of him......

Anyway, she couldn't sleep, she said, "Cui'er stays in the yard, and Watson goes out for a walk with me." ”

Cui'er didn't follow: "Miss, I should be accompanying Miss, how can I let him accompany you everywhere?" ”

Wipe! Can't old paper like handsome guys......

The people in this mansion, in addition to the White Lotus Li Xiaoniang, she is most interested in her aunt Song Mingqing who lives in Nanyuan.

In Song Yuqiao's memory, the impression of her aunt is vague.

It's like a nun in the nunnery, who has never left her courtyard.