Chapter 11 Escape

Qianqian noticed the signal given by Nian Yingxi, and began to hesitate in her heart, her eyes wandering back and forth erratically, as if she was fighting a lot in her heart.

At this time, the girl who had just been sent by An Zhimei to call the little girl rushed back, and entered the house and glanced at An Zhimei, while An Zhimei breathed a sigh of relief, she changed to a loving sister's expression again, although the words were said to An Zhifeng, but the volume was enough for the people around to hear clearly, "Sister, it's all my sister's poor care, and I will go and ask my brother-in-law in person, after all, this person has an accident under my nose." ”

An Zhimei's words made Wang Wanxiu's brows furrow again, in her heart, although An Zhimei is a side room, she is also the daughter-in-law of her Nian family, and the dignified second lady of the deputy capital Tong went to make amends to her brother-in-law, and it doesn't make people laugh when it is passed on?

Yu Guang saw that the little maid had already set up a stool in the courtyard and raised the board, Wang Wanxiu raised her hand and said coldly, "First hit ten boards, and then think about it for thirty days." ”

Wang Wanxiu's words, like amnesty, made An Zhimei and several other people relax, but it only made Qianqian's mood even more flustered, and the worried look when Nian Yingxi touched her head and told her that she would not be beaten by the board suddenly flashed in her mind as she struggled, and Qianqian's eyes suddenly became firm.

Nian Yingchun glared at Nian Yingxi fiercely, and muttered silently carefully, "Fool, enjoy the board."

Nian Yingxi was not angry, but glanced behind her defiantly, and then before Nian Yingchun could react to what was going on, she only heard a 'coo' behind her, and then there was a hoarse cry of a little girl. "Old lady, my young lady is wronged! My young lady is wronged! ”

Qianqian pulled Wang Wanxiu's skirt while slamming her head on the ground, Nian Yingxi didn't expect Qianqian's acting skills to be so superb, which made her worry in vain.

An Zhimei thought that a little girl would be killed halfway, and she was about to call the girl behind her to stop Qianqian, but it was too late, because when the two little girls hadn't walked to Qianqian's side, she heard Qianqian crying and shouting, "Old lady, Miss Junru scolded my young lady first this morning, she said that my young lady was stupid, and also said that my young lady was raised by a son of a bitch, woo...... Woo woo...... "Qianqian really can't think of the next words, so she can only cry instead."

The previous words were a little better, but when I heard the sentence "raised by a son of a bitch" An Zhimei's face sank, and she bit down on the side of her face towards An Zhifeng, and said in her heart: It's okay now, look at what kind of good girl you teach! You can say that!

Wang Wanxiu was just about to step out of the threshold, and took it back, Nian Yingxi, who had been staring at Wang Wanxiu's movements, seized this opportunity, and asked directly with a simple and simple grievance, "Grandma, this is how Junru's cousin scolded her grandson at the beginning, and her grandson wanted to know, her grandson was obviously raised by her father and grandmother, how did she become raised in the Year of the Dog?" ”

An Zhimei looked at Nian Yingxi in surprise, in addition to shock in her eyes, it was deep disbelief, in her heart, Nian Yingxi was a soft persimmon, even if she was pinched flat, she would not make any sound, how could she be so eloquent today? And if you don't say it, if you want to open your mouth, every sentence is to pierce the hole of death.

Feeling An Zhimei's gaze, Nian Yingxi did not dodge, and smiled slightly at An Zhimei with side eyes, neither humble nor arrogant.

Nian Yingchun didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence, "Nian Yingxi, you are raised by a son of a bitch, what's wrong?" Junru still scolded the wrong one, you can't do it? In her opinion, Nian Yingxi is a fool raised by a son of a, and there is nothing wrong with this.

An Zhimei's breath just now has not eased up, and now when she hears that her daughter is also so stupid, she almost didn't lose her breath at the moment, grabbed Nian Yingchun's wrist fiercely, and glared at her deadly, this daughter of her own is really not angry, and she can't tell the difference between inside and outside.

Wang Wanxiu's face can be said to be so black that it can't be darker anymore, looking sideways at An Zhimei, who was already trembling slightly, her outstretched arm began to tremble in anger, "This is your good sister, the good daughter you taught, fortunately I heard this today, if it reaches the ears of outsiders, the face of our Nianfu will be lost to you!" ”

At this time, where did An Zhimei dare to speak, bowing her head and shrinking her neck, without the slightest momentum like a fox and a fake tiger just now.