Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Qiao Jiusheng had just painted his eyes and nose, and his lips had not been painted. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.

Upon hearing this heavyweight movement, Qiao Jiusheng guessed it was Aunt Jin.

Before they turned around, Aunt Jin's loud voice screamed.

"Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Master Yu Sheng, Madam, I heard that the second young master divorced the young lady!"

Fang Mu divorced his wife, this is big news.

Aunt Jin passed by the main building just now and overheard people gossiping in private. She was shocked that she didn't even care about buying vegetables, so she ran back to convey the news with an empty basket.

Hearing this, Qiao Jiusheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

She turned to look at Fang Yusheng, and found that Fang Yusheng's expression was also a little surprised.

"There is a good show."

Fang Yusheng smiled and blinked at Qiao Jiusheng, smiling gleefully, "Auntie Jin, can you pick the broad beans in the yard?"

Aunt Jin was taken aback.

What is the connection between picking broad beans and the second master's divorce?

But she still replied, "You can pick it." She also plans to fry a plate of broad beans tonight.

"Excuse me, please pick up half of the basket. I will send it to Dad and them."

Aunt Jin was busy picking broad beans with a basket.

After a while, she picked a half basket of broad beans with shells and gave them to Fang Yusheng.

Fang Yusheng changed his clothes and greeted Qiao Jiusheng, "Asheng, go, go to the theater with me."

Qiao Jiusheng happily went to the main building with him.

Fang Pingjue left work early today. When Fang Yusheng and Qiao Jiusheng arrived, he had just arrived home not long ago. The atmosphere at home is a bit low today, like when the dark clouds came before the rainstorm, the sky seemed to be dark, and people couldn't breathe.

Seeing Fang Yu's birth, Xu Pingfei hurried up, her attitude was not kind, but she greeted him without alienating, "Yu Sheng and Yun Sheng are here?"

"Aunt Xu, Dad, the broad beans grown by Aunt Jin are ripe. I asked her to pick some and give it to you. In the evening, everyone will taste it together." Fang Yusheng's words today can be regarded as amiable.

Xu Pingfei felt novel and flattered.

Fang Pingjue was on the verge of rage, and after hearing this, there was still no smile on his face. "Let's go to the kitchen," he said in a low voice.

Qiao Jiusheng carried the broad beans into the kitchen.

Fang Yusheng didn't seem to plan to leave, and Xu Pingfei was naturally unwilling to drive him away, so she asked Wan Lang butler to pour him a cup of tea.

"Master, drink tea."

Wan Lang handed the tea to Fang Yusheng. Fang Yusheng heard it, laughed, and said to Wan Lang, "Wan Guanjia's tea making skills are getting better and better."

Wan Lang also felt flattered.

However, he felt even more speechless. He always makes tea like this.

It seems that it is not that he is good at making tea, but that the young master is in a good mood.

Why is he in a good mood?

Thinking of the troubles of the Second Young Master, Wan Lang understands a little bit.

The eldest master has been annoying the old man all these years, and he is often seen as a joke. Now it is the second young master's turn to commit the crime. Can he be in a bad mood?

Qiao Jiusheng came out of the kitchen and sat down next to Fang Yusheng.

The two were drinking tea and occasionally chatted with Xu Pingfei. Fang Pingjue remained silent, sitting on Fang Yusheng's left hand. After a while, the siren sounded faintly outside the door.

At this time, Fang Yusheng asked Wan Lang to fill his teacup with water.

Wan Lang did it.

Fang Yusheng took a sip of the hot tea, and placed the teacup on his left hand. The teacup was next to Fang Pingjue's right hand.

As soon as he put down the teacup, he heard a steady footstep from far to near.

Without looking back, Qiao Jiusheng knew that Fang Mu must be the person here.

"Bastard thing!" Fang Pingjue, who had been holding back his anger without breaking out, saw Fang Mu coming. He accurately grasped a teacup beside him with his right hand and threw it directly at Fang Mu.