Farm widows have space, pick up a treasure on the way to escape

Chapter 1123 Jiang Jiuniang’s gift
Mrs. Peng didn't think Jiang Jiuniang could give her anything good, so she opened the pamphlet indifferently, but her expression suddenly changed.

The people nearby were still discussing the matter of sending off the dancer. Seeing Mrs. Peng's expression, they instantly recognized the situation and looked at Mrs. Peng and Jiang Jiuniang with bright eyes.

Mrs. Peng's face was shocked and very unnatural. Only Jiang Jiuniang was smiling as happily as before. She said to the people around her: "Everyone, please help yourself. You can enjoy these orchids for a while longer. Come back to your house with me." , it’s not easy to see, haha!”

These orchids are all specialized dancers. They can not only dance this one dance, but can also dance several more in a while.

Everyone is a smart person. As soon as they heard this, they knew that the following things were not what they should know. The more they knew, the greater the risk, so it was better not to know.

Everyone returned to their normal appearance, eating and drinking when they should, and no longer looked at Mrs. Peng's face.

Only Hu Ji, who wanted to get closer at the beginning, couldn't accept such a big gap. No matter what the other dancers did, she covered her face and ran out.

Mrs. Peng could no longer care about anything else and asked Jiang Jiuniang in a low voice: "Where do these things come from?"

Jiang Jiuniang said with a smile: "As long as you are willing, nothing can be kept hidden. Have you forgotten that my father is the master of Qianfan Pavilion?"

Qianfan Pavilion's reputation is very resounding throughout Beiyan. It is almost the best intelligence organization. There is nothing that they cannot inquire about.

Mrs. Peng's face turned even darker, and Jiang Jiuniang said again: "If Auntie is interested, send someone to check and find out."

Seeing that Mrs. Peng really couldn't relax, she kindly advised: "Auntie, the closest thing to you at any time is the flesh that falls from your body. As for others, who knows how dirty their hearts are? Some things are still You have to keep your eyes open and look carefully.”

After saying that, Jiang Jiuniang went back to her seat. Peng Yuan was already extremely nervous. When she saw her coming back, she hurriedly asked: "Why did you accept so many people? Isn't this causing trouble for yourself?"

"It's not troublesome. They all look good and can dance. It would be great to take them back!"

Jiang Jiuniang really thought so. Some time ago, the children at home wanted to learn dance. It was not about how good they were, but how to cultivate all their interests and hobbies. Jiang Jiuniang felt that these dancers were very good at dancing and could be taught by them.

There is no distinction between high and low in dancing. She will never look down on the dancing of these women because of their low status. On the contrary, she appreciates them very much.

"But, these are my mother's people!"

Peng Yuan was going to be furious. You can't ignore their identities just because they look good, right?

Jiang Jiuniang patted her hand comfortingly and said, "It doesn't matter, I will make them mine. If they can't be changed, then I will naturally deal with it."

Since she dares to accept these people, she will naturally make corresponding arrangements and will not be easily calculated.

Peng Yuan saw that she couldn't be persuaded and it was useless to worry, so she changed the subject: "What did you just give my mother to make her so excited?"

"Of course it's a good thing, just some secrets."

Jiang Jiuniang smiled mysteriously, but she didn't tell Peng Yuan, but it wasn't that she didn't tell Peng Yuan, but she felt that the people around her were too confused and it was inconvenient to talk, so she promised to go back and find a chance to tell her.

Peng Yuan then said: "Okay, but are you really sure?"

She was really worried that Jiang Jiuniang had been plotted against her. Although Grandma Pang was dead, she might have some back-ups, so she didn't dare to take it lightly.

"That must be certain. Otherwise, how could I attend this banquet happily? Besides, not only did I not lose anything at this banquet today, I also won six beauties. It can be seen with the naked eye that I made a profit. What else do you have? Are you worried?"

Jiang Jiuniang deliberately teased her, then put her hand on her bulging belly and said, "Okay, okay, don't think too much, my little nephew will be affected by you and feel bad." She originally thought She was talking about her niece, but when she thought about people in this era still looking forward to having a son for the first time, she changed her tune.

Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Peng Yuan took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it. The situation was not as bad as she thought. Her mother left after taking the pamphlet, and there should be no more evil things happening to her. You can relax a little bit.

There were no accidents at the banquet. Everyone had a great time, but Mrs. Peng, who hid in the backyard with the pamphlet, was not so happy.

Although the booklet is small, it contains many secrets.

Her husband actually got involved with her widowed cousin a few years ago, and a large amount of money in the family was used outside. Those funds were still recorded on her head, but she never noticed it.

Not only that, but the few maids in her yard were also unknown to her husband. On the surface, there was nothing wrong with them, but she never doubted them.

But it was written clearly in the booklet that those little maids were arranged by Grandma Pang to be with the master.

What shocked her even more was that Aunt Pang actually had a son who was her husband's son.

The child is 20 years old this year and works as a steward in the village outside the Peng family's house. He has received many benefits from the house over the years.

Mrs. Peng's shock could not be described in words. She didn't want to believe it, but the dusty memories in her mind came flooding back like a tide.

No wonder Grandma Peng suddenly asked her for a long leave that year and returned to her hometown for more than a year. She said that her parents were sick and she went back to take care of them. It was probably at that time that she went back to give birth to the child.

A few years later, I heard that all her family members were dead, leaving only a poor little nephew who had no one to discipline him and was bullied in the village.

When Mrs. Peng heard about it, she felt that the child was very pitiful, so she took the initiative to ask Aunt Pang to take the child over and raise it in the house.

Of course, Aunt Pang was very grateful, but she still considered it for her. She was just a little nephew. If he was raised in the house, the servants would gossip behind his back. So why not just raise him in the village outside and give it to him? Just eating enough to keep him alive is enough.

At that time, Mrs. Peng still felt that Grandma Pang was always thinking about herself and could only control a child, but she was worried that she was so considerate.

Now it seems that Granny Pang just doesn't dare to let the child appear in front of her.

She had a rough guess in her mind, but she still refused to admit it. She called the maid next to her to fetch the man from the village outside. She wanted to see for herself.

As for her husband's affair with those women, she was not in the mood to deal with it yet.

As of now, nothing chills her more than Nanny Pang's betrayal.

When the maid saw Mrs. Peng like this, she was very panicked and hurried out to do errands. Mrs. Peng sat alone in the hall, feeling cold all over her body.

Her husband didn't love her, so he just flirted with women everywhere, but in the past few decades, she had been betraying her even when someone who treated her like a biological sister betrayed her. She really couldn't bear it.

"It's fake, it must be fake, Granny Pang will never lie to me!"

She grabbed the hem of her clothes uneasily with both hands. She obviously shouldn't believe what Jiang Jiuniang gave her so much, but she couldn't help but want to verify it.

(End of this chapter)