Chapter 274: The Bottom Line Is Touched

"My aunt looked at the young girl with her body in her arms, and was afraid that she would be tired, so she wanted to give you the winter snow and let her serve you for the young girl. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Tian immediately said with his eyebrows fluttering: "The winter snow girl was trained by her aunt. ā€

After that, Tian glanced at Chunqing as if he was nothing, his eyes flashing with schadenfreude.

"Mingzhitang's maids are enough, so I won't trouble my aunt's people," Song Hui decisively refused.

Mrs. Gu's face immediately sank and said, "What are these words, don't you look down on Dongxue?" ā€

Song Hui muttered in his heart, he really can't look down on it, no one can compare to my little goblin, but he said politely: "Aunt misunderstood, I am not at home when I enter the palace during the day, so naturally I don't need the maids at home to serve, and it's night when I come back, so I don't need maids to serve, Mingzhitang is enough." ā€

Tian rolled his eyes, he was talking about serving at night, who served during the day.

"I won't go around the bush, I will make it clear that I will reward Dongxue to you as a concubine, and let your daughter-in-law clean up the house for her, and let Dongxue stay in Mingzhitang today." Seeing Song Hui and her going around the bend, Mrs. Gu's eyes flashed with a cunning glendo and smiled.

The elders have to see how he refuses. With that, Mrs. Gu leaned back, and hesitantly picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Then the nephew can't keep her!" Song Hui quickly and simply refused.

The sip of tea she had just drunk was suddenly blocked in her throat, and Mrs. Gu choked and coughed, with a crisp "pop", and slammed the teacup on the table.

"Why?" Mrs. Gu stood upside down, pointed at Song Hui's nose and asked, after that, her fierce eyes brushed on Chunqing beside Song Hui, "It's the big man you instigated!" Gritted teeth, he asked.

Song Hui's unthinking simplicity and decisiveness made Chunqing's heart warm, and at this moment, she seemed to have a passion for revolution between husband and wife stirring in her chest.

Greeting Mrs. Gu's gaze that was eager to eat her, Chunqing said calmly: "Aunt, you have also seen it, when you first came in, your nephew and daughter-in-law didn't have time to mention this matter to the prince." ā€

Chunqing's understatement immediately completely angered Mrs. Gu, no matter how she looked at her, she felt that Chunqing was talking to her at this moment like a sister-in-law.

Dengshi's resentment and anger against the old lady that had accumulated for many years rushed to Mrs. Gu's Tianling Gai like a volcanic eruption.

Mrs. Gu's mouth shook and roared, "Bastard! Is this the attitude you have when you talk to me? New hatred and old hatred came to her heart, and Mrs. Gu pointed at Chunqing's nose and scolded.

It was Chunqing who scolded, but she seemed to be relieved as if she had scolded the old lady together.

was scolded by someone pointing at her nose in front of her daughter-in-law, and Song Hui immediately became angry.

"What do you mean by this, what attitude do you think the prince of the Zhenguo Mansion should use to talk to you? Three kneels and nine bows or a song to welcome? Song Hui's eyes were cold, and he looked directly at Mrs. Gu.

Jin Yiwei's experience made his deep eyes with a dagger-sharp cold, and Mrs. Gu couldn't help but shudder, and her heart trembled.

But the more Song Hui was like this, the more angry she became. Avoiding Song Hui's gaze, Mrs. Gu pointed directly at Chunqing, "You are the hostess of Mingzhitang, you say, you will not keep this winter snow." ā€

After fighting in the Chang family for half a lifetime, Mrs. Gu didn't believe how difficult it was to stuff herself in Mingzhitang! She didn't believe that she couldn't cure this Zhou!

Previously, Mrs. Gu stuffed people into Mingzhitang purely to disgust Chunqing and block Chunqing, but now the nature has changed.

If she can't succeed in leaving Dongxue behind, she will be slapping herself in the face, and her aunt, who has bullied people for half her life, can't swallow this breath.

It's just that before Chunqing could speak, Song Hui said categorically: "Don't stay." "The gaze is firm, and there is no room for negotiation.

Song Hui's reaction to Dong Xue was completely unexpected by Mrs. Gu, the reason why she waited for Song Hui to come back to do this, Mrs. Gu just pondered that she couldn't figure out a concubine, Dong Xue was long and charming, and it was given by the elders, Song Hui must have agreed.

Even if he doesn't look down on Dongxue in his heart, he won't sweep his face.

Now it seems that between Song Hui and Chunqing, it is better to choose Chunqing as the breakthrough.

"I asked her," her waist trembled, and a strange smile appeared in Mrs. Gu's eyes, "This is a matter of the inner house, you don't have to worry about it as a man." ā€

"Grandma I'm afraid I forgot, this is Mingzhitang, not the Chang family!" Song Hui said unceremoniously.

Tian wanted to behave in front of Mrs. Gu, but the rich anger exuded by Song Hui's body made her slightly open mouth move, and finally closed it weakly.

With a roll of his eyes, Tian shrank his neck and buried his head in a serious look at the eight-treasure pattern embroidered on his dress, narrowing his sense of existence!

What if my aunt gets angry with herself, I would have known that Da Lang had this attitude and found an excuse not to come, don't look down on Chunqing's big face and fold yourself into it again, it will be worth the loss.

Mrs. Gu was immediately flushed by Song Hui's words, and a mouthful of old blood gushed up.

Dong Xue, who was standing next to Mrs. Gu, reached out to give Mrs. Gu a back and winked at her, and said: "Don't worry, old lady, the slave maid heard that the eldest grandmother has always been filial and humble, and I think that the eldest grandmother will not disobey you, and she will definitely give the slave and maid an explanation, right, grandma?" ā€

Dongxue looked at Chunqing with silky eyes.

What a clever girl, are you playing a trick on me?

Mrs. Dongxue's words were very useful when she heard this, and her face softened a lot, but she still stared at Chunqing with a hot face, "You say, Dongxue, do you accept it or not!" ā€

"I listened to the prince of the world, and if he said not to accept it, he would not accept it." Chunqing said lightly.

It's useless for you to put any tricks on me, I don't drill.

Chunqing's words made Song Hui breathe a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Chunqing would not be able to stop the majesty of his aunt and grandmother, so he agreed to this ridiculous thing.

Mrs. Gu snorted coldly and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of rumors outside that you are a jealous woman and can't tolerate a concubine of your husband?" ā€

Chunqing replied calmly and squarely: "Don't be afraid!" ā€

You...... Mrs. Gu suddenly blocked her chest with a sigh.

After a pause, Mrs. Gu looked at Chunqing's stomach with vicious eyes, a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, and said with a trembling waist: "You are not afraid of notoriety, aren't you afraid that your child will be poked in the back and let people talk behind their backs?" Said that she had a mother who was disrespectful, unfilial, and jealous of her monstrous martial arts elders? I knew that what you have in your belly is the eldest son and eldest daughter, and the child follows the mother's nature, and the mother's poor conduct is the most inappropriate thing to make people feel that the child's conduct is also inappropriate. ā€

Mrs. Gu's self-righteous tirade poked at Chunqing's bottom line, and no one could hurt her child and use her child as a raft.

Chunqing's eyes flashed, and she said unceremoniously: "Huixin is not married, does my aunt think that it is a glorious thing for you to rest assured that you stuff people into your nephew's house?" Isn't my aunt afraid that others will point fingers at Painted Heart and delay Painted Heart's good fate? ā€

"God, how dare she talk to her aunt like this!" Tian's face, who was afraid of being angered, turned white.