Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 700 The Emperor's Guard (1)
Mu Jinghua's heart twitched in pain when she said this, "But she brought Princess Xiang today, you have seen that woman before, she is so arrogant and domineering, even the elders of the clan dare not confront her, the clan leader even Even if she was on her side, my mother was pressed by her subordinates, I am a man, how can I quarrel with a woman!"

"Why not fight?" Xiaoqing suddenly raised her voice, her eyes were as cold as ice.

"What's the matter? What are you making such a fuss about? I'm not without arms and legs, so I'm afraid I won't be able to earn a fortune in the future?" Mu Jinghua wondered why she was so excited all of a sudden.

Xiaoqing suppressed her anger, and pulled out a far-fetched smile, "I'm not angry, I just feel wronged for you, that's also your property, how can you let her have it all, you go to Sister Hongye, and it belongs to you Just think about it, she might also have a good friend, and if she handed over all the family property to that person in a day, wouldn't it be a waste of money for others?"

Although what she said made sense, Mu Jinghua was really tired, and he didn't want to quarrel over family property anymore. He just wanted to live a quiet life, and he wanted a son even more, "You're right, but Can you let me have a rest first, I didn't sleep well last night, I got up early in the morning, I will be so sleepy, remember to save food for me, if you have anything to say, I will talk about it when I wake up."

"Hey, I didn't make it clear. Should you or shouldn't you?" Xiaoqing shook him, trying to wake him up, but Mu Jinghua refused to open his eyes again, and fell asleep as soon as he said it.

Xiaoqing secretly scolded him for being a pig-headed person, seeing that he really fell asleep, she opened the door and went out without clearing the table.

When he arrived in the courtyard, he saw Mrs. Mu Cao sitting in the courtyard eating with a bowl. He was upset and didn't want to talk to her, so he turned around and wanted to go out.

Mrs. Mu Cao was in a bad mood. Seeing this new daughter-in-law, she ignored her, and the old lady couldn't hold back, "It's noon, where are you going? Where is Jinghua? Why don't you ask him to come out for dinner?" , Really, he ran hard all morning, don't be hungry anymore, it's good to be hungry."

Xiaoqing was in a worse mood than she did. She stopped, turned her head slowly, and looked at Mu Cao with a sneer on her face, "He has already slept in the room, isn't mother-in-law eating? The meal is ready for the husband, and the daughter-in-law has something to do, so she will be back later."

When Mu Cao saw her with this attitude, she spoke coldly, she was no longer as obedient and docile as before, and felt even more unhappy. She stood up with the bowl in her hand, walked quickly to her, pointed to Xiaoqing's nose, and asked: " Who are you talking to? I am your mother-in-law, your elder, I have no respect for elders, I am indeed an actor, I warn you, this is not a lowly opera troupe, this is the Mu family's mansion!"

Xiaoqing was enraged by a sentence about a cheap theater troupe, she raised her hand and waved away the bowl in Mrs. Mu Cao's hand, "What's wrong with the opera singer, I eat by my own ability, if you don't have this mansion, you'd be begging a long time ago, Lazy to tell you!"

After she finished cursing, she turned her head and walked away, taking such big steps that she didn't look like a pregnant person at all.

Mu Cao stared blankly at the fragments on the ground, she never imagined that a new daughter-in-law who had entered the house and hadn't paid homage yet would dare to treat her like this.

When she came back to her senses, Xiaoqing had long since disappeared.

"Oh my god, this, this... what kind of daughter-in-law is this? My Jinghua family's life is so miserable, but there is such a woman," Mu Cao sat on the ground, crying and howling.

The only remaining maidservant had no choice but to go up to persuade her, "Old madam, you should be at ease, since things have come to this point, she is also pregnant with the young master's child, no matter what, I have to wait for her to give birth to the child." , don’t you think so?”

"Child?" Mu Cao's crying stopped abruptly, "That's right, why did I forget about the child, hum, when she gives birth to the child, if she dares to be disrespectful to me again, I will drive her away Anyway, my family, Jinghua, wants to have good looks and good character, so we drive her away, and then let the matchmaker tell me a big girl with a yellow flower, and a good marriage!"

Mrs. Mucao became more and more excited as she thought about it, "When we get to the ground, if she is sensible, she will kneel in front of me and beg me to keep her, maybe I can keep her as a servant girl. Get out, and go be that actor trampled upon by everyone again!"

The old maid looked at the smug smile in Mu Cao's eyes, but she felt a little contemptuous in her heart.It is not certain who suffers who suffers!

When Xiaoqing came out of the mansion, it was meal time and there were not many people on the street.Along the way, she tried her best to avoid the eyes of passers-by, turned a few turns, and left the city.

The opera troupe she was in originally lived in an abandoned old house outside the city except for singing in the city.

Because it has been abandoned for many years, the inside and outside of the house are covered with weeds. Spring is coming, and the roots of the weeds have gradually sprouted a little green.

Xiaoqing stood outside the abandoned house, looked around, and made sure no one was following her, then went up and pushed open the heavy wooden door.

The courtyard was relatively clean, it was cleared out by the theater troupe, and there was a box of props for singing.

There are many rooms, and the best room is of course reserved for the head teacher.

Xiaoqing walked all the way, and everyone who saw her greeted her politely, and pointed to a room by the way and told her that the class leader was there.

But after Xiaoqing turned around, everyone's expressions were a bit old-fashioned.

Xiaoqing went to the door and pushed it away without knocking.

There was a creak, which seemed to startle the people in the room.

"Who?" A young man's voice.

"It's me," Xiaoqing didn't need to look, she knew what was going on inside, but instead of exiting, she walked in openly and closed the door behind her.

The room is old, the bed is also old, even the curtains are covered with a thick layer of dust, let alone any decorations, the only thing that catches the eye is the big red sheet on the broken bed .

And on the bed sheet, two naked people intertwined, who don't know what the world is.

The woman on the bed, after all, is still a woman, when she saw a stranger coming in, she hurriedly pulled the big red sheet to wrap herself up, and at the same time coquettishly thumped the young man's chest, "I blame you, I'm surrounded by people who don't know how to knock on the door." You fool, disturbed my mother's good spirits, let's see how you want to accompany me!"

As soon as the woman spoke, Xiaoqing noticed that the sheet she tore didn't cover much at all, except for a pair of breasts, the rest of the place was exposed.
(End of this chapter)