Chapter 232: Not thin-skinned
In addition to knowing the Qi family, Wen Yu also had some close relatives present.
After this trip, she knew a lot of people, and she was so tired that she felt dizzy.
Fortunately, there are no shortage of things to prepare. Men are ink, women are purses, and children are puppets.
Baoer led a group of children and caused a scene. Mrs. Xu had a cold face, unable to pull back, and her voice became louder.
Finally, Qi Xiao felt that Mr. Xu was making too much of a fuss. In such an occasion, who would he show off to? So he whispered something to her, and Mrs. Xu sat aside angrily.
Mrs. Tan saw this and frowned slightly. What has happened to this idiot Qi Xiao recently?
The Qi family had dinner in the hall at noon.
On the first day that a new daughter-in-law enters the house, she has to serve her mother-in-law for dinner. People like the Qi family don't really know how to use it, it's just a formality.
Mr. Tan will never be embarrassed by this.
When Wen Yu added food to her, she watched intently, "Fengying, you have really found a treasure. Look at the way the fifth daughter-in-law holds chopsticks. She has taught her well at home. What a rule!"
This may seem like a compliment, but on the other hand, who would teach their girl how to pick up vegetables and serve others?
Sure enough, Mrs. Zhu chuckled and said, "Grandma, grandson-in-law's family doesn't teach this. I only heard about this... rule when I got married. When I was in the boudoir, I wished that all the girls and mothers-in-law put it in my mouth, and I could eat it myself. It’s not good!”
Wen Yu ignored her and put the dishes on a cloth plate for Mrs. Qi. She said coquettishly, "Mother, please try it. Is the dish my daughter-in-law is delicious?"
Her voice was soft, as if caressing Mrs. Qi's heart...
I immediately picked it up and ate it, nodding my head repeatedly: "It's delicious! It tastes especially delicious after I've said it!"
Everyone feels that this new wife is not thin-skinned!
After Mrs. Qi finished speaking, she immediately supported Wen Yu, "Speaking of which, when I was in my boudoir, I practiced this set of rules a lot! It was Queen Renhe who taught me this set of rules! She was so painful. I don’t want to relax at all, even if I’m holding fried peanuts, I’m still very dexterous!”
"The Queen is farsighted! Mother is so lucky. She would never be hungry without a girl by her side!" Wen Yu flattered her.
“Oh, it’s true!” Mrs. Qi suddenly realized!
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law laughed so hard.
Mrs. Tan looked at Wen Yu and saw that this little girl really had her own tricks. "Daughter-in-law Qi Yue, my daughter-in-law Xiaowu owns a big shop. Come back, you guys go and have a look. I heard the clothes inside are expensive. What do you like...ask Mr. Hou to pay for it!"
Everyone laughed.
Zhu said: "The capital is really different. At my grandson's wife's house, all the shopkeepers come to visit me."
Wen Yu smiled and said: "Third sister-in-law, how does the northwest frontier compare with the capital?! Take the items in my store, there are hundreds or even thousands of them! How can I get in?! Are there dozens of cars?" She sat next to Mrs. Qi, covering her mouth with a handkerchief and smiling.
Then, she looked at Mr. Zhu for a moment, with a look of disapproval. "It's okay to wear something like the one my third sister-in-law wears. In my store, a piece of clothing can't be made without going back three or five times from measurement to completion!"
Zhu was beaten back after two provocations and sneered: "It's rare for a bride to be so talkative!"
“It’s so weird if you don’t see it often!” Wen Yu smiled.
“Okay!” Mrs. Tan smiled and said, “Little girls like to talk more when we are together than an old woman like me!”
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This meal will not be eaten until the afternoon.
The old man went to the front to brag to others. Mrs. Tan went back to her room to rest, and everyone dispersed.
Wen Yu was already very tired, but she still asked Qi Wu for instructions: "Husband, can we send mother back to her room? I want to go to my mother's yard to have a look..."
"Yeah." Qi Wu nodded in agreement, feeling like he was in charge.
Wen Yu helped Mrs. Qi to the front, and Qi Wu followed slowly.
I don’t know what Wen Yu said, but Mrs. Qi burst into laughter.
Qi Xiao stood there watching the three people walk away, a little helpless.
Suddenly the girl next to Mrs. Tan came and said, "Sir, the old lady invites you."
Ms. Xu was very dissatisfied with her husband's performance and threw up her sleeves and went back to the house. The movements were a little bigger and a little uncomfortable...
…
Mrs. Liu paid attention to Qi Yue and saw that he frequently looked back at the three people, so she whispered to the girl: "Let the third master come to my room."
When Qi Yue came, Mrs. Liu was frowning and thinking about something.
“What’s the matter, mother?” When I entered the room, I just sat there, there was no rule.
"Qi Yue..." Mr. Liu hesitated on how to speak.
“Just say what you have to say!”
“You must know what we are here for in the capital. So please don’t cause any trouble during this period!”
"What is mother talking about?" Qi Yue narrowed her eyes, "When did my son get into trouble..." He tilted his body, bent one leg, and stepped on the stool.
"Then I'll tell you clearly! What kind of look are you looking at Qi Yang's wife today, do you think I don't understand? Where is this? Who is Wen Yu? What do you want? What can you do? In full view of everyone... it's just... I'm furious!"
“Tch!” He sneered.
"Yue'er..." Madam Liu looked begging, "Our family is powerful and has no shortage of money. You are handsome and capable, but you can't get any woman you want!? Why... these years, If your uncle and I hadn't been following you... Even though your grandfather loves you, if he knew about it, he wouldn't let you off lightly!"
Mrs. Liu also didn't understand that this son was so well-born and extremely smart. In all assignments, he is ranked first. My husband and I treat him neither by beating or scolding nor by pampering him, so why does he look like this? !
"What's wrong with me?! Performing martial arts or going to the battlefield, which one is at a disadvantage? I'm just playing with some women, what's the fuss about!?"
“You have to die and get hurt just to play?”
"Heh, everyone has their own way of playing... You don't care about that! Besides, how do you know they don't like it!" Qi Yue had a wicked smile on her lips.
Liu was trembling with anger. "Okay, okay, I can't control you. But you have to promise not to mess around in the capital! This time, your grandfather is going to..."
"Okay! The most ridiculous thing is that you and your father clearly want it but don't dare to reach out! What a circle? Our family has been living there for so many years, has our hard work been in vain? Qi Youyi? He and his two It’s not difficult to deal with all the legitimate sons!”
"Shut up! There is the emperor and your grandfather above you. Do you think you can get it by killing him?"
Qi Yue snorted and said nothing.
"Qi Youyi is the legitimate son of your grandfather's original wife! Yes, your grandfather favors your father and you, but if you want to change the foundation of the Qi family, you have to pay attention to methods! Besides, are they weak? Qi Youyi and Qi Xiao , there is no great glory in doing things, but it has been steady for so many years, and there are no mistakes in small achievements!
Let’s talk about Qi Yang, you are outstanding...isn’t he inferior? ? "
Qi Yue's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "He is comparing me to me? I came from the battlefield. He is like a girl, and he almost took the scholar examination. What can he compare with me!?"
His eyes were as bright as a wolf, "The only person who can compare with me is to marry a good wife..." He licked his lips and said warmly, she must be very special to my taste...
Mrs. Liu was impatient: "No matter how good she is, she is still your brother's wife! Put this thought away, and let your grandfather know... He will not show mercy!"
Qi Yue snorted again.
"Besides, Mrs. Zhu is not weak! You are the one who likes her, don't treat her like one of those girls! Yue'er, you don't know how glorious my mother is when she has you. During this time, you should be more honest and take care of her." First things first, okay?”
“Okay, okay! I’ll listen to you!”
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Mrs. Qi introduced the family to Wen Yu along the way.
Wen Yu suddenly asked: "Mom, this grandmother and daughter-in-law look a little familiar. I seem to have met her once in Fanghua Temple."
For most of the day, she always felt that Mrs. Tan was talking, smiling and chattering. She felt that she was very good-tempered and a little careless.
If my mother-in-law hadn't mentioned it many times, there was something very strange about Yuan Yuan... I couldn't explain myself, and I would have just regarded her as an ordinary woman.
“Oh, Fanghua Temple is close to the city and the environment is very good. Our family often goes there to burn incense.”
"My grandmother is very talkative, which is obviously different from the ladies in the capital. My grandfather comes from a noble family, but he is so tolerant to her. It's really rare."
“I heard...she saved your grandfather’s life!”
"real?"
“I don’t know the specific situation, it’s been too long. Ayu, don’t underestimate her!”
"Yes. Mother, and Aunt Xiuyun. My daughter-in-law mentions her...don't be unhappy."
“I don’t care about her!”
“It just feels a little strange. She doesn’t feel like the same person when she stands still and when she opens her mouth to speak.”
“Really?! I’ve noticed it a long time ago. When I don’t speak, I’m like an immortal, but when I speak, I fall to the ground and turn into a village woman…”
“Oh mother, you described it so perfectly!”
The two of them laughed again.
Qi Wu followed behind, watching the two of them whispering to each other, laughing from time to time.
There was also a smile on his lips. Well, it’s good to have a wife...
No, I married her and it was pretty good.
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Thank you readers for your corrections on some plot points.
Qi Yue is a bit perverted according to current terms, suffering from super-male syndrome or something like that.