"Sunny ...... Girl. ”

Mu Nanfeng's mood seemed to have calmed down, jumped off the horse, and smiled brightly at Qingwen, "This horse is good, give it a nice name?" ”

"A name?" Lin Qingwen looked at the only bit of snow white in the red jujube on the horse's body, pondered for a while and said, "Let's call it Rouge Snow." ”

"Rouge Snow? What an elegant name! None of the others spoke, and Jia Baoyu muttered first, "Who said that my sister Qing didn't read?" Listen to this name, how charming! ”

"Sure enough, a good name!" Mu Nanfeng also smiled, turned around and patted the horse's back, "Rouge Xue, you have a name." ”

"......"

As if she understood, Rouge screamed in response to the occasion, making everyone laugh.

……

Lin Qingwen returned to Tubi Villa and pinched Zhao Qiansun's purse into a dream.

That cheap man, he can't get angry when he beats him, and if he wants to do it, he will do it until he doesn't dare to come to find trouble anymore.

Coincidentally, the dream began with the surname Zhao breaking open the sack.

Zhao Qiansun stroked the ugly face that was so swollen that his eyes turned into a slit, turned into an alley with grinning teeth, knocked on the door of a house, and walked in familiarly.

"Alas, my lord! What's wrong with you? A woman who was much younger than Zhao Qiansun and dressed up flamboyantly greeted her.

"Alas! Don't say it, it's really been eight lifetimes of blood mold, and I don't know which one of them was beaten by a thousand knives? ”

Zhao Qiansun snorted and chirped, "Hurry up and bring me an ice towel to compress, when I go home and be seen by Zheng Ying's stinky mother-in-law, maybe I have to nag again!" ”

"Then don't go back, just live here in the slave family, and the slave family will serve you well." The woman said with a smile.

"I want to stay with you for a long time, and I get tired of looking at that dead woman."

Zhao Qiansun rubbed the woman's cheeks and coaxed, "You have to be patient for a few days, and when I cheat her family property, I will divorce her and welcome you into the door." ”

"The master is used to coaxing the slave family with this, and the slave family has been with you for five or six years, and I don't see you divorce the yellow-faced mother-in-law." The woman pouted.

"Baby, be careful, be patient."

Zhao Qiansun hugged the woman into his arms, and screamed heartily, "My cheap brother-in-law will be in trouble when he is born, and he doesn't look like a long-lived person." The dead old man recruited me as a son-in-law, and he was also considered to have someone in the family who set up a household for him.

I also waited for that kid to die, and swallowed the spectrum of his family wealth, who thought that he was going to die, just didn't die. I don't have a son yet, but he looks fifteen or sixteen years old, and plans to marry and have children.

Over the years, I have worked hard to help their family take care of the family business, and can I still give his hard work to him? I gave him a few pills, and it was about the same after drinking.

When he kicked his leg and returned to the west, wouldn't the property be mine? I'll leave all my family property to the two of us, okay? ”

Zhao Qiansun hugged the little woman and smiled wickedly.

The woman stretched out her hand and pushed him, pinching her tone, and said softly:

"I'll just say that I'm not wrong, the lord really has a Dacheng Mansion. Since you have done this, don't let the family see the flaws, go back to the yellow-faced mother-in-law, and get the family property as soon as possible. ”

"Hug it for a while......" "Thirty or forty years old, Zhao Qiansun, who is quite big, is still coquettish.

The woman smiled and pushed him again: "Master, let's go quickly, I'm pregnant with a child, and I can't ...... The slave family is here waiting for you to come back with the money. ”

Zhao Qiansun touched his waist, probably wanting to pay some money to the woman.

I touched the emptiness, and then I remembered that the purse was taken away.

His hand turned around and pinched the woman's chest, and Zhao Qiansun reluctantly went out.

Suddenly, a young man dressed as a domestic servant came in from outside.

The woman ran over and threw herself into the man's arms, and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother Yun, hug me well, I really can't stand it." ”

The man caressed the woman's high belly and coaxed softly:

"Jiao'er, I don't want this old immortal to stay here, I can't wait to kill him. Bear with me a little longer, and when we get all the old fellow's money, we'll leave here with our children." ”

With the same tone as Zhao Qiansun, the delicate girl didn't bother him, and dragged his arm into the bedroom.

What happened next, Miss Qingwen didn't catch it.

Because this is not Jiao'er's purse, I can't dream of too many things about her.

However, it's better not to watch that kind of thing.

Lin Qingwen, who woke up from a dream, didn't know whether to laugh or be annoyed.

This Zhao Qiansun, as his name suggests, is Qian's grandson.

For the sake of money, he became someone's son-in-law, but he was still restless, harming other people's brothers at home, raising an outer room outside, and leaving a family property to the son raised by the outer room.

Unexpectedly, the delicate and tender little wife had already given him a green hat.

The son is not his son.

Come to think of it, he doesn't deserve a son for such a bad thing, and he deserves to be cut off.

……

One day later, two women, an old man and a young woman, came out of a magnificent mansion in Liuye Hutong.

The older one looks like he's in his forties, and the younger one isn't too young, and he's almost thirty years old.

These two people are Zhao Qiansun's mother-in-law Song and his wife Zheng Ying.

The mother and daughter got into the carriage and left.

The porter was about to close the door, and Mama Zheng came out of the shadows and stepped forward to talk.

"Brother, it's the housewife who got in the car just now?"

"Why do you ask this? We can't talk about the Lord's house. The old porter was guarding the door, a little wary.

"Alas! Don't hide it from my brother, my family has suffered a disaster, and there is nothing left. Seeing that the housewife of this family is a kind person, I want to come and find a job, I wonder if the housewife can accept me? ”

Mama Zheng's pitiful appearance really won the sympathy of the porter.

He looked Mama Zheng up and down, and said in an urn voice:

"If you want to find a job, it's better to go home first, and come back when the world is dark. The main family went to Baiyun Temple to burn incense and pray for my little son, I don't know when I will be able to come back. ”

These words were so slippery that Mama Zheng hurriedly returned to Jiafu.

Song and Zheng Ying's mother and daughter sat in the car, chatting as they walked.

"Your brother's body is getting worse day by day, it's really worrying." Song said sadly.

"Mother, you relax, my brother's body hasn't been like this all the time, hasn't it grown so big safely? I think I'll be able to get through this time. Zheng Yingdao.

"I hope so." The gloom on Song's face did not disappear at all, "Our family is in a difficult situation, and your father and I are just the two of you."

His body is useless, and he is afraid that if he marries, he may not have children. I really expect you to have one with your son-in-law, which is also the seed of our Zheng family. Why is your body useless? ”

"Mother, it's useless to be a daughter." Zheng Ying lowered her head in shame. ”

The carriage went forward leisurely, out of the city, and went straight to the Baiyun Temple.

There, Qingwen, who had arrived one step ahead of them, was waiting quietly.