Houfu Key Class

Zong Jincheng had been holding back words for a long time, but she didn't even reply. Her face turned colorful in an instant.

He was about to yell.

Then he heard the man say, "If you want to come, come with me. It's just a matter of an extra pair of chopsticks. Shangshu Mansion still doesn't need your food."

"As for wanting something else, it's impossible--"

Xu Wan's voice was very long and casual, as if she was teasing him on purpose.

The little devil was furious, and the rational lines on his forehead broke one by one.

Damn it!

This ruthless woman!

Sooner or later, he will trample her hard under his feet!

Let her shout to the sky a hundred times that I was wrong!!!

However, it's just a thought.

At the moment, Zong Jincheng took a few deep breaths and followed him with humiliation.

Anyway, there was no place to play, so he might as well go to Shangshu Mansion to see if there was anything that could cause trouble for Xu Wan.

If he didn't feel comfortable, she wouldn't feel comfortable either.

It would be best to find her weakness, defeat her in one fell swoop, and make her never return to the Marquis' Mansion!

"Come out, come out, make way, make way, don't squeeze me."

"My God, she is worthy of being the eldest daughter of the Shangshu Mansion. Her appearance is no worse than the first talented woman in the capital."

"The eldest grandson of the Marquis' Mansion has also come out, and he is with the Marquis's wife. Is he going to accompany the new bride back home?"

"It is unreasonable for the stepson to accompany the bride back home, but it seems to be okay. It seems that the Marquis's wife is not only beautiful, but also has strong means. Look at how she has disciplined this stepson."

Zong Jincheng heard this sentence just as he was about to enter the sedan chair. The humiliation that he had suppressed with great difficulty suddenly collapsed his rationality.

He stepped back, ran outside angrily, put his hands on his waist and shouted to the people: "What nonsense are you talking about? If there is anyone to discipline, it should be me who disciplines her!"

Liu, the housekeeper who knew everything: "???"

The young master disciplines the wife?

Is he mainly a tough talker!

After saying such a harsh word, the little devil put away his puffy cheeks, turned his head and plunged into the carriage, without any intention of arguing with them.

He is the son of the Marquis's mansion, and he will not quarrel with commoners!

The people who were yelled at: "???"

"What just flashed in front of us?"

"Okay... It seems to be the eldest grandson of the Marquis's mansion."

"Fuck! Big melon!"

"The Marquis's wife and stepson are not on good terms, and the stepson is forced to accompany her to return home. The battle of the Marquis's mansion is about to break out-"

"The grandson of the Marquis's mansion made a scene at the Shangshu Mansion's return home banquet, and the backyard of the Minister of Justice caught fire, and the house was in chaos!"

"This month's storyteller has work to do..."

"..."

The sedan chair started, and the group went to the direction of the Shangshu Mansion.

Xu Wan sat in the sedan chair, listening to the discussions of the people outside, and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

Cuizhi whispered outside: "Madam, do you want me to explain? Looking at the speed at which they spread the news, I'm afraid it will reach the Shangshu Mansion before we arrive, which may not be good for you to return home."

If a new bride is accused of mistreating her stepson right after getting married, her family will feel ashamed.

Especially since Xu Wan has a younger sister who is not married yet, and she is the only daughter of the Shangshu's wife, she will naturally be particularly concerned.

Xu Wan said: "It doesn't matter, let them spread it."

If she lives well, her stepmother will be jealous of her. If she lives badly and makes those people happy, her stepmother may give her less trouble.

As for affecting her younger sister's marriage, it is not a big deal. No matter how bad she is, she is still a lady of the Marquis' Mansion. Now she has the power to manage the family. When her stepmother is discussing marriage for her younger sister, she will only choose good things about her.

Cuizhi was still worried: "When we get to the Shangshu Mansion later, the young master will probably find ways to cause trouble for you. Do you want to give him some money and let him go out to play today?"

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zong Jincheng was going there just to trip up Xu Wan.

Xu Wan smiled: "No, let him come."

She wanted to see what other tricks this little devil had.

"Get off the sedan."

"Madam, we're here."

Cuizhi and Cuiliu came from both sides of the sedan, opened the curtain, and Xu Wan walked out of the sedan, stretched out her hand and put it on Cuizhi's hand, with an elegant posture.

"Wan'er, you're finally back. Mother has already prepared a banquet for you and is waiting for you." The woman who spoke was dressed in green and was as amiable as a bodhisattva.

The person who came was her hypocritical stepmother, Liu.

"Mother is fine." Xu Wan replied.

There were too many people outside the Shangshu Mansion, waiting to see their jokes. Xu Wan would naturally not turn against Liu as soon as she got married, as it would not benefit her in any way.

Liu had been acting for many years and had mastered the face-saving project to perfection. She pushed Cuizhi aside, took Xu Wan's arm, and spoke affectionately: "The master has something to do in the Ministry of Justice and has not returned yet. Your sister has been waiting for you at home for a long time. She said that if you don't come, she will go to the Marquis' Mansion to pick you up."

"Something happened at home and delayed me for a while. Mother, please don't blame me."

"How could that be? You are now the housekeeper of the Marquis' Mansion. Mother is happy for you, so how could she blame you."

...

"Cough--"

"Cough cough--"

The two chatted enthusiastically, and Zong Jincheng was left alone.

The little devil coughed several times, scaring the horses next to him to lift their hooves, and the two looked over.

Liu was surprised and asked, "Who is this?"

"Zong Jincheng, my son." Xu Wan said it very naturally, as if this was her own child.

Zong Jincheng was looking up proudly, but when he heard the words "my son", he was stunned for a moment, and a warm current surged in his heart, warm and comfortable.

But then, he quickly realized that the person who spoke was Xu Wan, and the rising temperature was instantly extinguished.

His face turned red and purple, and it took a long time to say: "Who is your son."

He has a mother!

Although I don't know who it is, it is definitely not Xu Wan.

How could she have a son as old as him at this age!

Liu suddenly realized: "It turned out to be Jincheng, come in quickly, I'll ask someone to prepare more cakes, you love to eat these at your age."

As she said this, she was about to rub the little devil's head, but Zong Jincheng quickly dodged and automatically stayed one meter away from her.

He looked like "don't touch me" and was not easy to mess with.

Xu Wan pretended not to see it, but she was laughing secretly in her heart.

Liu was allowed to get in touch with the little devil's unrespectful nature, which indirectly helped her vent the anger of being abused before getting married.

Liu was frustrated and naturally in a bad mood, but she still endured it for the sake of face and led them into the mansion.

At the banquet.

"Sister, try this dish. I asked the kitchen to make it for you." The eldest sister Xu Lian'er picked up some food for her.

Xu Wan smiled and thanked.

Looking at the small mountain piled on the bowl, and thinking of the sour fruits she had eaten before, she thought that the mother and daughter were really good at pretending. Did they think she had forgotten everything?

"Well, I'll try it."

The three women sang a lively play.

There was hypocrisy in the warmth, and humor in the hypocrisy.

Cuizhi and Cuiliu watched from the side, trying to hold back their laughter, fearing that they would not be able to leave the door if they couldn't hold back.

Although the lady had told her about her family's situation before coming, she didn't expect it to be so... so low-end when she really saw it.

Liu and Xu Lian'er's thoughts were written on their faces, and they looked like they were going to starve their wives to death.

And their wives were even worse, saying good things, but actually not moving their chopsticks at all, as if they were trying to see who could be better.

Finally, Zong Jincheng couldn't stand it anymore, and the hand that was playing with the chopsticks suddenly jumped up and stuck it into Xu Wan's bowl... right in the middle.

She was in the posture of offering sacrifices.

Xu Wan: "..."

Is he going to send her to heaven?