Nongmen Blessed Wife: The elder sister-in-law has space for farming

Chapter 266 Feeling the Wind and Cold
In an instant, boiling hot tea was splashed on the subordinates, the teacup rolled to the ground, and there were broken porcelain and tea leaves all over the place.

"Master calm down!"

Wei Ting's face was frighteningly black: "What is that brat doing? Back and forth over and over again, could it be that he is playing tricks on us?"

"Back to the master, the young master said that he has occasionally caught a cold recently, and he is worried that he will give his wife the sickness. When he recovers, he will naturally come to greet his wife."

Hearing this, Wei Ting not only showed no worry on his face, but instead had a sneer on his face: "Did he say he was sick? The scorching sun in July can make him feel cold occasionally? Good! Really good !"

Xiao Yi hurriedly grabbed his hand, with a look of worry on his face: "Master, don't be like this, what if Ling'er is really sick! No, no, I'm going to see Ling'er!"

As she spoke, she was about to stand up, but Wei Ting grabbed her forearm by the side: "Ma'am, he can't talk about it because of this reason, do you think he will see you if you go in front of him?" ?”

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to reply, he saw Wei Ting's voice coldly said: "This rebellious son, I treat him too well! Go, tell him, if he doesn't come again, then someone he knows The girls in Baijia Village will die because of him."

The subordinate didn't care to wipe off the tea stains on his body, and hurriedly closed the door and went out after hearing the order.

But Xiao Yi was stunned, she turned her head to look at the furious Wei Ting, and couldn't help saying: "Master, what do you mean?"

What girl from Baijia Village?She is with the master every day, why doesn't she recognize him?Master, what are you doing here?
Wei Ting calmed down the anger in his heart, then pointed to the girl at a small stall below and said, "Ma'am, do you still remember who that is?"

Following his line of sight, Xiao Yi discovered that at the small stall that Wei Ting was pointing at, several young girls gathered around to eat snacks, looking very happy.

But she has some impression of the girl at the head, isn't that the girl in Ling'er's painting?They even ran into each other when they entered the county that day.

"This...Master, are you going to use her to threaten Ling'er? What if the girl just looks like the person in Ling'er's painting..."

Wei Ting shook his head, with a trace of determination on his face: "Impossible."

As early as when they found out where the woman came from, the people under him had already gone to investigate her identity, so how could they admit their mistake?
Moreover, the information found was very conclusive, and this woman had a close relationship with his good son.

It would be fine if he was obedient and willing to show face to meet him this time, but what is his attitude?Do you really think Wei Ting is a fool?

Xiao Yi lost his voice and said: "Master, even if it is really that woman, it is not advisable for you to do this!"

Although she didn't get along with this son much, she was very aware of his temper. If nothing else, she just got angry at this temper, and she wouldn't believe it if he wasn't their child.

This temper is exactly the same as her husband's!
Because of this, she thought about slowing down and getting in touch with the child slowly. She believed that as long as she was sincere enough, the son would be willing even if they were not raised by them.

But if the husband really goes through with this trick today, it will be terrible!It's still uncertain what the situation will become!

Wei Ting snorted coldly: "He doesn't care about our face as parents, why should I keep hiding and thinking about him?"

"But master... It's not that you don't know Ling'er's temper. Don't end up causing a rift between him and us. Master, we found Ling'er with great difficulty..."

Seeing Madam looking very worried, Wei Ting patted her on the shoulder lightly: "Madam, don't worry! I have a sense of proportion. The reason why I say this is just to let him come over."

Xiao Yi was still a little worried: "Master, what kind of play are you singing this time?"

She still remembered that her husband had arranged manpower for the girl last time. If this really happened to the girl...

Wei Ting smiled: "What's madam thinking? We just asked that girl to come up and sit down."

"Then why don't you wait for Ling'er to come before inviting me? Otherwise, if Ling'er misunderstood..."

Xiao Yi was a little worried, she still knew what kind of temper her husband had.If the son refuses to comply for a while, the husband will take the little girl under the knife.

If the girl who has made good friends with her son is really killed by her husband, I'm afraid that all their hard work for so many days will be in vain.

Seeing that Madam was so worried, Wei Ting didn't force it, but nodded with a faint smile: "Madam said yes, Madam, don't worry, I have a sense of propriety."

Seeing that he didn't immediately send someone to invite the little girl below, Xiao Yi was relieved.

At this time, in a small house in the south of the city.

Hearing another person coming over there, Wu Ling's face was calm: "Didn't I just ask you to find an excuse for being unwell?"

Ping An nodded, with a bitter face on his face: "Master, I found an excuse for being unwell! I promise."

"What did you say?"

Ping An scratched his head: "I said that you occasionally caught a cold, but it was because you were afraid of infecting your wife and master."

Occasionally feel cold?

In this fiery July in the midsummer?
Hearing the cicadas chirping outside the window, Wu Ling covered his forehead with his hands, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Go and tell him that the wind-cold disease is getting worse, and I might infect my mother."

Seeing that Ping An was about to leave, he added another sentence: "Don't follow your own ideas at this moment, just follow what I said and convey it verbatim, do you hear me?"

"Yes!"

Seeing Ping An retreating, Wu Ling turned his gaze to look at the night outside the window.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flickered. While laughing at himself, he also felt that this world was extremely ironic.

What happened in recent days was like a nightmare to him. Although many things had been foreshadowed, but when they really happened, it was not the same thing.

Even though his heart was as hard as a rock, every time he saw the woman's sad eyes, he couldn't bear it.

He also knew why they wanted him so...

Before he could think about it, there was an anxious voice from outside: "Master, it's not good, it's not good."

He frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Someone said, the master said, if you don't go there, a girl in Baijia Village will die because of you."

"what?"

Wu Ling's complexion changed, he was no longer calm and calm as before, he frowned and looked at Ping An who just came in: "What's the original sentence over there?"

Pingan put on a bitter face: "Master, this is it, this is the original words! Master, tell me, the girl from Baijia Village that the master said you know is Miss Yin, right?"

He has been with this master everywhere in the wind and rain, but if you want to talk about the Baijia Village in the world, the master has only been to this one place when he thinks about it.

Speaking of girls, Yin Ziying from Baijia Village has a slightly closer relationship with the young master, but this relationship has become weird some time ago.

(End of this chapter)