"I hope so, I hope so. Jing Qi nodded nonsense, smiled and patted the wheel. "Auntie, you and this Xiaolang go to the car and sit down, let's go home!"

Ye Ziyi's eyes bent and said with a smile. "Good!"

For Jing Qi's enthusiasm, Ye Ziyi really couldn't bear to refuse, nodded and got on the wheel, walked to the back and sat at the back of the car, Jing Qi let Wen Niang get into the car, sat down next to the carriage, and then drove the ox cart to gossip with Ye Ziyi with a smile, and rushed to the west of the city.

Talking and laughing along the way, the ox cart stopped in front of a slightly remote small house in the west of the city, Jing Qi took the ox cart, stepped forward to knock on the door, and after a while, a house slave with a blue nose and swollen face opened the door, limped out, and took the reins from Jing Qi's hand.

Jing Qi didn't think it was any different, handed over the ox cart to the slave, and pulled Ye Ziyi into the yard very enthusiastically.

Ye Ziyi glanced at the slave, and then at Jing Qi, who didn't care, and frowned slightly.

When he arrived in the hall and sat down, Jing Qi instructed the maid to serve tea, and asked about Ye Ziyi's livelihood for more than three years.

"Auntie, how can you, a woman who has not yet left the cabinet, show your face outside? It's really inappropriate to live in Gongzi's mansion like this, I don't think it's easy for you, simply, I'll talk to your aunt, move here to live, and have a good care, and when Chenggongzi comes back, I'll marry Uncle Seven!" Jing Qi said and ordered. "Go clean up the house and let my sister-in-law live!"

After commanding for a long time, the little maid in the room didn't move, and Jing Qi said angrily. "Don't go yet!"

"Lang, Lang master, slave...... Don't dare!" the servant girl fell to her knees in fright, crying. "The master mother is not here, and the things at home dare not be started, the lord of the lang spares the life of the slave and maid!

"You, what are you crying about...... Stand down!Stand down!" Jing Qi's face turned red with anger, and he scolded the servant girl and went out, slapped the table, and shook his head and sighed.

"Seventh uncle, I live in the Son's Mansion, there is no inconvenience, no need to bother. Ye Ziyi saw some doorways, and rejected Jing Qi with a smile.

"Ugh! makes you laugh. Jing Qi let out a long sigh, very embarrassed. "Auntie, Uncle Seven is incompetent!"

"I shouldn't have bothered Uncle Seven, but now Uncle Seven is angry, it's a loss of morality. Ye Ziyi was talking, and a shabby house slave outside entered the hall with a tray with paint off, and the house slave bowed over and carefully placed the pottery bowl and pottery bowl on the tray, and was about to retreat when he bent over.

"Bastard, how do you entertain these pottery to guests?go and get the silver cup!" Jing Qi was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up, pointing at the slave and scolding.

The slave was frightened, crawled to his knees, and wailed. "Lord Lang, the little one doesn't dare to touch the silver cup! The master mother, the master mother will kill me, please spare the little one! Lord Lang is gracious! Lord Lang is gracious!"

"I!" Jing Qiyi covered his chest, panting with anger, gritting his teeth and brushing his sleeves. "Hmph! you don't dare, I'll get it!"

Ye Ziyi sat behind the couch and looked at this pair of master and servant, and couldn't help frowning secretly, this seventh uncle seems to have a low prestige at home, and the slave only knows the master and mother, and does not respect the master, which can be regarded as rare.

Jing Qi didn't go for a long time, he took back a plain silver cup with a black face, and when he saw Ye Ziyi looking at him, he forced a smile and said. "Ah, I'm smiling. ”

"Where, it's the aunt's housekeeper who is rigorous. Seventh uncle, is my sister-in-law still the original partner of Wei Guo?" Although Ye Ziyi had a smile on her face, her eyes were cold.

"Alas, yes, still. Jing Qi put the silver cup on a few sides and sighed. "Isn't that her? ”

"I see. Ye Ziyi nodded slightly, and scooped a spoonful of water from the pottery bowl and poured it into the cup, and the clear clean water made a crisp sound in the silver cup, Jing Qi on the side looked at it, and his face became even worse.

"This woman! It's getting more and more unlikely! She even hid the tea leaves, really! It's really annoying to me!" Jing Qi's yellow eyes stared at each other, and he slapped his thighs in anger.

Ye Ziyi looked at it coldly, her eyes narrowed slightly, she stroked the rim of the silver cup, and said softly. "Uncle Mo is angry, by the way, I remember that there is a sister-in-law in the seventh uncle's family, called Yinggu, I don't know if she is still at home?

"Lady, hmph! Where can that still give birth to a child! That Yinggu, it's really ......" Jing Qi snorted coldly, raised his eyes and stared at the door, his face was blue and red, and the green tendons on his forehead were protruding.

"For more than three years, there have been no more people in Uncle Seven......'s family? Not married yet?" Ye Ziyi leaned over in surprise and lowered her voice. "Uncle has no heirs, is it an aunt......

"Alas, you sister-in-law who has not left the cabinet, don't worry about this. Jing Qi waved his hand, coughed embarrassedly, and said with a straight face. "Now that there is a stable mother, the matter of this heir can be considered to have been settled, that, let her go. ”

"Alas, Uncle Seven, it has not been easy for you all these years. Ye Ziyi sighed, and was just about to say something to comfort him, when he heard a noise coming from the courtyard, and then, the wailing and scolding got closer and closer, and he came to this hall.

Ye Ziyi didn't know why, turned her eyes to look at Jing Qi, and saw that Jing Qi's face was pale, and sweat was floating on his forehead, where was he still angry just now?

"Where did you come from! Give it down! Jing Fengzhe! You old thing! Come out to the old lady!"

As soon as this sharp shouting and scolding sound, Jing Qi's face turned even paler, and he didn't care about Ye Ziyi's presence, so he hurriedly trotted out of his robe, and in a hurry, he tripped over the threshold at the door, and almost fell and gnawed on the mud.

Running to the yard sweating profusely, Jing Qi glanced at Wen Niang, who was pressed to the ground by her hair, and shook the fat woman with an angry face on her side, and begged in a low voice. "This woman is a concubine I bought, and now she is pregnant, and the lady thinks that she has the blood of the Jing family, spare her!"

"Spare her? Hmph! Good you Jing Fengzhe! You did a good deed! You actually went to the outer room with the old lady behind your back! You dare to bring it home! Are you a fool to be an old lady? What kind of concubine is you? It's obvious that you are a slut raised outside the house!" The fat woman's triangular eyes widened, and she shouted in a sharp voice. "Someone, bring the family law!"

"Lady, you!" Jing Qi looked at Wen Niang, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling like chaff, and gritted his teeth. "If the lady wants to beat, hit me!"

"Okay, you're still good at it! Dare to talk to the old lady like this! If I don't teach you two adulterers today*, the old lady won't be able to get out of this bad breath!" the fat woman said, and hurriedly stepped forward and scratched Jing Qi's face, turned around and kicked the steady lady to the ground, and spat heavily.

The slave who went to get the family law happened to come back at this time, and the fat woman stepped forward pantingly, took the bamboo cane in the hand of the house slave, and hit Jing Qi with a triangular eye.

The front end of the bamboo cane was split into six pieces, and the pieces were sharpened, and when he saw the fat woman calling, Jing Qi raised his hand to block it, and the bamboo cane fell on his arm, and immediately opened a ruler-long hole in the cotton robe, and in an instant, the snow-white cotton wool flew out and fell all over the ground.

"You useless old thing! If you don't manage it well outside, you're going to have a lot of intestines! I'm going to beat you and this slut to death today! I've fulfilled you pair of wild mandarin ducks! You old bastard! Useless thing!" The bamboo cane in the fat woman's hand rained down on Jing Qi, and he ran in the yard wailing.

Jing Qi ran, the fat woman chased with a bamboo cane, and for a while, chickens and dogs jumped, and there was chaos, which led to the neighbors outside crowding in front of the courtyard gate to look lively.

In the courtyard, you are chasing me and escaping happily, and Ye Ziyi and Yong, the head of the hall, stood at the door, looking at Jing Qi, who was chased all over the yard, and shook his head.

"You, seventh uncle, are really a useless person. Yong clasped his hands on his chest, looked at Jing Qi, who was chased by the fat woman with disdain, and frowned.

"My seventh uncle, my heart is not bad, but my temperament is too soft and cowardly, so I gave a wicked woman who can't read big words to bully, let's go, how to say that I am also the elder of my Jing family, since I have met, I can't let this mother-in-law toss the same surname. Ye Ziyi couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked out of the hall with Yong.

Seeing Ye Ziyi standing at the door of the hall, Jing Qi's footsteps paused, and he lowered his head in shame, and the fat woman behind chased after him, and hit Jing Qi's back firmly with a cane, and in the blink of an eye, a bloody cut was made on his back.

"You, you run, run...... I'll let you run! You old man! Bastard bastard! I'll ......" The fat woman was about to hit down with a bamboo cane, but her wrist was grabbed.

The fat woman looked back and saw that it was a young offspring she didn't know, and said angrily. "What are you! Dare to meddle with the old lady's affairs? Let me go! Ouch! Little Wang Ba ......"

Yong pinched the fat woman's wrist expressionlessly, looked at her with cold eyes, the fat woman was shocked and painful, and after a while, her wrist exploded, where did she still have the strength to scold at this moment?

Jing Qi was relieved, looked at Ye Ziyi, who was standing at the door and silently looked at him, his old face turned red, turned his head sideways, staggered to Wen Niang, pushed away the house slave who was holding her, straightened Wen Niang and knelt down, and then turned around and walked towards Ye Ziyi.

"Auntie, let your seventh aunt go, she is also angry to be like this. Jing Qi half-begged and half-discussed with Ye Ziyi, and lowered his voice in embarrassment. "It's always bad for so many people to watch and make trouble. ”

"Let her go. Ye Ziyi grimaced his face and whispered to Jing Qi. "Uncle is the face of my Jing family, although it is your woman, my aunt, I can't condone it so far, today, the right should be given to the seventh uncle face, the seventh uncle still has family affairs to take care of, and the aunt is leaving. ”

Ye Ziyi said, bowed to Jing Qi, and just got off the stone steps, the fat woman who was paralyzed on the ground raised her head, her two triangular eyes turned into apricot eyes, and she pointed to Ye Ziyi, who was walking by, and stammered. "Jing, Jing's aunt?"