Huai En Hou Shizi, Mrs. Cheng's biological son Wen Qiao, how could Wang Xueqing not know. She was already happy in her heart, but she only showed a very reserved expression on her face, and said lightly: "Xue Qing naturally knows the son."

She didn't say much, but just such a simple sentence caused Mrs. Cheng to open the conversation. She said, "My son is not much different in age from you, Xueqing, why don't I find a time for you to meet her?"

These words were too straightforward, and Wang Xueqing blushed instantly. Mrs. Cheng is a person who has lived decades longer than her, and she knows what she is shy about just by looking at her.

So she put down the chopsticks in her hand, pulled Wang Xueqing's white and delicate hands next to her, and said in her ear: "Don't hide it, my son has already married one, but that woman really can't be on the stage, no,"

When she was about to continue, Wang Xueqing saw that Mrs. Cheng didn't say anything, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Hey!" Mrs. Cheng sighed heavily to express how dissatisfied she was with the woman who was still her daughter-in-law, "I just want to find him a suitable one, Xueqing, you are so beautiful, knowledgeable and polite, you and my son are suitable!"

Mrs. Cheng vaguely felt that her appearance was like that of the matchmaker on the street, but how could she be like that kind of lowly person.

She instantly felt that there was something wrong with her statement, so she silently restrained herself a little, and said, "If you want, how about meeting you another day?"

Wang Xueqing was a little embarrassed at first, after all, she was also a lady, and when she talked about such a topic with others, she felt ashamed.

After a meal, under the persuasion of Mrs. Cheng, she finally agreed half-pushed.

Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan have been a little unhappy these days.

I finally got Zhao Qingyan's permission to rest in Zhuangzi from time to time, but I never thought that I would be repented by Zhao Qingyan now.

In the barracks that day, Wen Zichen told him about Zhao Qingyan being bullied, and he taught the soldier a lesson that day.

Obviously, it should be something that Zhao Qingyan was happy about, but I don't know why it made her angry again.

Wen Qiao was puzzled, just as he was starting to get busy in the barracks, there was less time to appear in front of Zhao Qingyan. It's that the food in the barracks is really hard to swallow, and he thinks about the dishes made by Zhao Qingyan every day.

Just after noon, the sun was so strong that the sun had subsided, and soon the sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and from time to time there were thunderous sounds, as if it was going to rain.

Wen Qiao returned to Huai'en Houfu, and before he could change his wet clothes when he stepped into the door, he was stopped by the housekeeper's hurried voice, "Shizi, Madame is back, and she is calling you to the front hall!"

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the raindrops kept hitting the objects, drenching the whole world wet. The sound of the rain was mixed with three or five thunders.

Wen Qiao didn't expect Mrs. Cheng to come back at this time, he raised his eyebrows and said to the housekeeper, "I know, I'll go over later." ”

The housekeeper didn't dare to urge him after listening to my Wen Qiao's words, and chose to stand outside the door and wait for him after Wen Qiao closed the door with his backhand. Fortunately, Wen Qiao's movements were very fast, and when he came out again, he had already changed into a dark robe.

The calm and atmospheric color makes his temperament more and more cold, and his eyebrows and eyes are relatively sharp, which makes people afraid of him at first glance.

He walked through a long corridor leading to the front hall in a rain sound, and when he entered the front hall, he saw that Mrs. Cheng was not alone in the front hall.

He walked in and took a quick look, it was a young woman he had never met. Wen Qiao walked up to Mrs. Cheng in a few steps and saluted her first, "Mother." ”

Mrs. Cheng smiled with her eyebrows, not at all like the ruthless appearance when facing Zhao Qingyan. She nodded, but took Wen Qiao's hand, pointed at Wen Qiao, and introduced to the young woman sitting next to her, "This is Wen Qiao."

With Mrs. Cheng's introduction, Wang Xueqing naturally got up and bowed to Wen Qiao Yingying, "Xueqing has seen the son. ”

This scene was a little weird, and Wen Qiao had a bad intuition in his heart. Wen Qiao had already experienced this kind of introduction of young women to him, and now that the person was still in front of him, he took care of Mrs. Cheng's face, so he had no choice but to nod at Wang Xueqing.

It's just that that handsome face was always very cold, and he didn't even look at Wang Xueqing. This made Wang Xueqing a little discouraged.

Wen Qiao found a chair on the side and sat down, and Mrs. Cheng introduced him again, "This is Miss Xueqing, I met her at the old mansion a few days ago, and I just wanted to come back to see you today, but I didn't want to go to the road and it rained heavily." ”

It makes sense to say, "No, I can only ask Qingxue to come back with me." ”

Wen Qiao didn't react much, but it didn't make Wang Xueqing feel faceless.

Wang Xueqing on the side has been secretly looking at Wen Qiao. She grew up in a high-ranking family, and her identity is also very noble, she has been loved by thousands of people since she was a child, and the men around her have always been attentive to her, but she just looks down on her. Now when he sees Wen Qiao, he is cold to himself, which makes Wang Xueqing's heart a little more clear.

While talking to Mrs. Cheng, she made up her mind that she must take down Wen Qiao this time!

Mrs. Cheng didn't tell Wen Qiao when she came back this time, so Wen Qiao was completely unprepared to face Mrs. Cheng.

Wen Qiao couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, he was very tired of this kind of scene, but Mrs. Cheng did not change his teachings, and from time to time she found some women to respond to him, and this time she even brought someone to the door without even saying hello.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and his eyelids jumped. Just when Mrs. Cheng began to pull him to talk to Wang Xueqing from time to time, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said directly to Mrs. Cheng with a cold face: "I just came back from the barracks, and it was raining, so I went down to bathe first."

The words were abruptly interrupted, and when Wen Qiao said this, Mrs. Cheng's face became ugly.

Her mouth moved, and when she saw that Wang Xueqing next to her was still sitting with her head down, she also knew that this kind of thing was in a hurry, so she simply let go of Wen Qiao and said, "Go, be careful not to be cold."

After Mrs. Cheng's words, Wen Qiao immediately turned around and left. He's fast, and it feels like he doesn't want to stay here at all. Although he really didn't want to stay here and deal with this kind of scene at all.

After Wen Qiao's figure completely disappeared in Mrs. Cheng's eyes, she smiled at Wang Xueqing with some embarrassment.

At the same time, she also had to clean up the mess for Wen Qiao, she said embarrassedly: "He is that kind of character, Xueqing, don't be surprised, just wait for you to meet a few more times to get acquainted."

Wang Xueqing knew that Mrs. Cheng said this to comfort herself, and she didn't feel much sad because of Wen Qiao, but she was still very understanding and said, "I know."