Higher Level Wife

This evening Fengxuan is very big, but it is very shabby. \\\\;Reading novels, you can go to August 1st in Chinese~From memory, I know that this was the residence of a concubine Lao Hou before, because the concubine was so quiet, Lao Hou took all his heart to create it for her. A luxurious courtyard is this evening breeze. As a result, it turned out that the concubine was stealing people, so he ordered him to hit thirty sticks in the yard, and when he was still breathing, he was thrown into the pond. Since then, it has been defeated, leaving Nuo University’s front and back yards and more than a dozen houses, but no one will clean it until Fu Qiuning enters the Golden Mansion.

The two children came out of the shower soon, and both changed into clean clothes. They were still very thin, with patches piled on top of each other. Yujie took advantage of Yu Niang's two children to pick the room, and said sadly on the side: "Grandma really didn't see it. The wounds on the two children are crisscrossed. It makes people feel distressed when I look at them. I don't know their mother. Was her heart made of iron, and she was able to get this cruel hand. Fortunately, she died. Otherwise, it would be these two children who would die. How could it be possible to fight like that?"

Fu Qiuning smiled and said: "Oh, I will wipe my eyes and tears distressedly, and forget what I said before? I still remember clearly, in front of Xia Yue, you just said that these are two nasty things... "I didn't wait to finish, I saw Yujie stomping and saying:" Grandma listened to it, slave maid...The slave maid didn't know that they were so pitiful, only if it was those shameless who deliberately sent them to humiliate you, then... That’s what I said. \\;You can read the novel in August 1 Chinese~Now that I know it, if they want to pick it up again, the slaves and maids won’t let it go."

Fu Qiuning laughed and said, "Oh, so, we Yujie is still guilty..." Before the words fell, Yujie had already made her face flushed with fun, and stomped: "Grandma, I won't tell you anymore. I know how to make fun of slaves and maids." After speaking, Fu Qiuning laughed and said: "You think you are a slave and the maid. When you are in a hurry, it will be yours and mine. Let's stop, what's the situation now? If you are not used to it. If you call yourself a slave, you call yourself me, what's the matter? You can only control these few people, and you should be more intimate. You can also tell Yu Niang about this."

But Yujie Zhengrong said: "That's not good. Although we are in a place where mice are not willing to patronize, we still have to guard the etiquette, and let the guys who look at people with their nostrils know. I know, we also talk about etiquette here. Don’t shame them at the Hou Ye Mansion. If you leak your mouth for a while on weekdays, grandma will be forgiving if you don’t punish, but you must not follow such a rule." Leading the two children in, he said that he wanted to live in the room next to Fu Qiuning, to ensure that it was quiet and would not disturb her.

Fu Qiuning smiled and said: "That's how it should be, what I mean is to let you live here, close to each other, so that you can talk easily. \\\\;If you read novels, you can go to August 1 Chinese. Otherwise, just these people will live upside down. One head is east and the other is west, and there is no show of affection." Because she heard the two children say "Thank you grandma" again, she twisted her heart, and said kindly: "Since I sent you to be raised under my name, I don't want grandma." Grandma's yelled, call me mother."

She never thought that this was just a normal request, but the two children burst into tears in an instant. They threw lifelessly, hugged her leg, kneeled and cried and called mother. Fu Qiuning was only taken aback, and she helped her up, and asked Yu Niang again, "What's wrong? Could it be that they remembered their own mother?"

With an awkward look on Yu Niang’s face, she approached Fu Qiuning and whispered: "Grandma doesn’t know anything, that Xie’s confession with the drunken little Hou Master Chunfeng three years ago, so she called her mother and son expensive. Who knows that until the two children were born, Master Xiaohou didn’t even look at her. She hated her so much that she spread all the anger towards Master Xiaohou on the two children, and she was not allowed to have children. We call her mother, but she can only call her grandmother, and secretly use this name to daydream."

Fu Qiuning trembled with anger, one hand clenched into a fist and couldn't help beating on the table, and said bitterly: "The cruelty of being a mother is really unheard of, unheard of! Yujie is right. Fortunately, she is dead, otherwise this With the two children in her hands, she won’t be able to escape death sooner or later. Her conscience has long been blinded by greed, and her psychology has been abnormal. Such a person is destined to go to hell."

Yu Niang didn't know what psychopath was, and she didn't dare to speak out when she stood by her side. After a while, Fu Qiuning let out a long sigh of relief and whispered softly: "No matter, you take the children down first. I think they both have dark circles under the eyes. I think they haven't slept for many days, right? What can you worry about? Isn't it tiring? You take them down for a nap."

Yu Niang agreed to go on. Fu Qiuning sat in the room for a while, then suddenly got up and said: "Rain step, I'm so bored in my heart, let's go out and relax with me."

Yujie agreed, came up to support her, but was thrown off by her, and listened to her with a smile: "What are you supporting? It's not from seven to eighties. If you say that you have grandma's money, you don't have to. I died once," Even if I understand, this person can't be conceited, but he can't be arrogant. I used to think that I was a grandmother, so I couldn't swallow all kinds of injustices. Now I am back alive. Only then did I realize that those are all imaginary, and it’s better to live a good life than anything~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have the identity of a grandma, but I don’t have a grandma’s life. Grandma's dream? Look at the Xie family, even a pair of children in the dream became enemies. It can be seen that this kind of delusion is harmful."

"Grandma..." Yujie's tears were about to fall, and he murmured: "That's good for Master Xiaohou who doesn't know you, otherwise...or else I wouldn't do this to you."

Fu Qiuning gave a chuckle, but said in his heart: "How about me?" Where am I? In this era, women are most judged by their appearance. Although I am not like a salt-free Yaksha, this appearance is barely called a beautiful one. If there is a family banquet or something like this, I am not on the stage. Kind of. If you talk about talent, it's true. But can the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting still serve as a meal? It's time to pick up the female red, now this body has old memories, and it is her original body, shouldn't it be a problem to embroider the clothes? Not to mention that the two families are still feuds, and they are two opposing political groups. If I can get ahead in this mansion, I'm afraid it would be easier for the sun to come out from the west. What's more, the scum of Jin Xiaohouye is not rare for me for nothing. Now he can not come to me and add obstacles to me, which has just fulfilled my intention.

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