Houmen Fenghua: Meet the best evil mother-in-law

Chapter 557
"They used to be nobles in the capital city, but they declined, and had to move out of the capital city later."

"So, you may not get help from the Yue family, but they won't hold you back, because their family strives for success, and most of them have achieved fame, but their official positions are not big."

"This girl is a little older than you, with a gentle temper and a well-organized way of speaking. You can tell at a glance that she has studied."

"Mother asked about it for you. She has no other hobbies at home. Just like you, she likes to read, writes well, and also likes..."

……

Balabala, told Huo Botao what she had heard about Yao Anxin.

Of course, she also reminded Huo Botao that for some reason, this "girl" was splashed with dirty water. Although she was cleaned up now, there will inevitably be a few gossips in the future.

Huo Botao was silent for a moment: "Mother, son can't answer you for the time being, son needs to go back and think about it."

"Okay, then you go back and think about it carefully, and then tell me the answer. But it's agreed, you can only think about it for three days." Then Mrs. Huo pretended to be casual, and told Huo Botao that "Nianhua Bookstore" was new again. A few scripts have been published, so that he can pick them up for her when he is free tomorrow, she has already decided.

Huo Botao nodded.

That night, Huo Botao couldn't sleep peacefully.

He's been thinking about what his mother said.

He didn't understand. Before, his mother was afraid that he would be promiscuous outside, and tried to tell him what her "daughter-in-law" looked like, but why did it change today?
It's not that the kind of girl who has stains on her body is either indiscreet or flawed. As the saying goes, there is no hole in the hole, and flies don't stare at the seamless egg.

Obviously, Huo Botao paid more attention to the meaning of his mother's words than what kind of wife he liked.

The next day, Huo Botao got up early in the morning.

Although he didn't sleep well last night, it didn't affect his energy for the next day. When he should get up early and punch, he would read a book and have a meal.

If the boy hadn't reminded him that he would go to Nianhua Bookstore to pick up books for his mother in the afternoon, Huo Botao almost forgot.

Huo Botao is not stupid, usually such things are handled by maids and servants, but his mother suddenly entrusted him with such tasks, there must be something wrong.

He not only asked people to inquire about the situation of "Nianhua Bookstore" in advance, but also arrived in advance to observe carefully.

It was found that "Nianhua Bookstore" is indeed a story book store.

Originally, books like story books could not be listed in the elegant hall, and all major bookstores would sell them quietly, and would not show them out in a fair manner.

But "Nianhua Bookstore" is not. It just puts the "story book" on the surface and tells you that it is a story book store.

All the scripts that can be found on the market and can pass the publication review are available here.

Of course, for "Nianhua Bookstore", the best-selling books are still the books edited by Nianhua Bookstore itself.

I don't know how many writers Nianhua Bookstore has hired, and there are all kinds of novels, everything you need, only what you can't think of, and what it doesn't have.

It not only has the more popular children's affection on the market, but also has various scripts from the world of martial arts, monsters and ghosts, fun encyclopedias, and people's theaters.

Not only text, but also pictures, and even a kind of novel called "manga".

Novels are also divided into grades, some according to cultural level, and some according to age. You can directly go to a certain category to choose books according to your needs.

After Huo Botao got ready, he took the time to show up at the door of Nianhua Bookstore according to his mother's arrangement, but married his mother's book.

As soon as he got the book, he heard a pleasant female voice: "Shopkeeper, I'm here to pick up the book..."

The title of the book that was quoted happened to be the book in his hand.

Huo Botao involuntarily turned his head to look at it. He was concerned about the difference between men and women, so he didn't look too much.

But just such a pretended unintentional glance made Huo Botao's heart beat a little faster.

The standard almond face, a few strands of hair fell down, gliding through those vivid and moving eyes, she is really a man with full eyebrows.

Especially the smile at the corner of her mouth, like a spring breeze, seemed to pass over Huo Botao's heart at once, it was gentle and sunny.

That feeling is like...

Tailor-made for him in general.

Huo Botao ran away as if fleeing, hiding in a place where others could not see, and sent a woman to inquire about the identity of the other party.

Obviously, not only Mrs. Huo had arrangements, after Huo Botao suspected Mrs. Huo, he also made several preparations.

After a while, the woman came back and reported to Huo Botao that the woman was none other than Yao Anxin, the newly named "Lord of the Township" Yao family.

Combined with his mother's descriptions, Huo Botao didn't understand something, so he froze on the spot.

So, is today a "coincidence" arranged by his mother? !
He was suddenly a little annoyed. If he had known this, he should have said a few words to her under the same "title".

On the other side, before Yao Anxin got the book, she noticed an observing gaze from her side, and then the running figure of the young man "surprised" her.

She looked back, a little puzzled: why does he look like he saw a ghost?
But without thinking too much, after finishing the book her mother asked her to pick up, she turned around and rushed to the nearby teahouse with her maid and mother-in-law.

The eldest maid, Mo Xiang, murmured: "The maidservant can just come and get it. I don't know what the madam means. Why does the lady have to come and pick it up in person? Isn't this a tossing lady? If it weren't for seeing that she is the princess of the county, the maidservant would have called her a long time ago." .”

Yao Anxin smiled lightly: "It's okay, maybe Princess Chengjun has something to tell my mother, but it's not good for me to leave directly, so I made an excuse."

Back at the teahouse, Yao Anxin handed the book to Princess Chengjun.

The princess of Chengjun saw that it was indeed the book she had marked, and the smile on her face became more real: "I am sorry to trouble you, Mr. Anxin Township, sit down quickly, it has been hard work for such a trip, drink a cup of tea ,Rest……"

Then he asked around, did he meet anyone when he was picking up the book?

Yao Anxin was about to say that she didn't meet anyone, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and an incredible expression appeared on her face.

Mrs. Yao also realized that something was wrong, and became nervous: "Why, who else did you meet on the road?"

Seeing that Mrs. Yao was so nervous, Yao Anxin shook her head lightly: "No, just when I was fetching the books, I met a strange young man. When he saw me, he ran away as if he had seen a ghost."

"Puchi..." Princess Chengjun burst out laughing with a "puchi", "Really? Then do you see what it looks like? Does it have a small white face, looks thin and thin, and there is a scarlet under the left eye?" mole?"

Yao Anxin didn't want to talk anymore, if she still didn't understand why Princess Chengjun suddenly invited her mother here for tea and sent her away, she would be really stupid.

"I didn't see clearly, he ran too fast." Yao Anxin paused, "Princess Chengjun knows him?"

Princess Chengjun smiled and said: "I don't know if it's that one, but if it is, then it's true. My niece and daughter-in-law have a hobby with me. They like to read books from Nianhua Bookstore. After the new book comes out this time, it's still I ordered it. I was too lazy to send it away, so I asked my niece and daughter-in-law to send someone to marry. If she didn't send someone else, I'm afraid she sent her son."

(End of this chapter)