Reborn I became the pet of the farm group

Chapter 424 Arrogant and Domineering
"Since it's your lord's personal request, I'll arrange it naturally." Ji Chenyuan didn't raise his eyelids, turned around and led the group of people home.

Ji Qingyue noticed that Ji Chenyuan's mood was wrong, although he was not angry, he was not happy.

She hurriedly followed, and didn't care that the group of elders behind her were inquiring about the real middle-aged man who looked exactly like the old Siji Chen born to Ji Liu's just now, after all, she didn't know what the man said just now.

Ji Qingyue hurriedly walked to Ji Chenyuan's side, and asked with concern: "Father, are you okay?"

Ji Chenyuan unexpectedly told her: "Don't argue with them for a while, no matter what happens."

When Ji Qingyue heard it, she felt more and more desperate.

"Father, could this inspector be your former political enemy?" She couldn't help but think so, Ji Chenyuan's appearance clearly meant that the other party was not kind, not to mention she was not blind, the tone of that Master Song just now was quite the average.

Of course, the county magistrate also came along, hoping that the situation will not be too bad.

"Well, even now, our camp is also different. He is under the second prince." Ji Chenyuan answered her in a low voice. He didn't want his daughter to be noticed by this group of people. As for Ji Chenzhen...huh!

Ji Qingyue glanced at him, nodded and said, "Okay, I will take good care of my siblings."

As soon as he got home, Ji Chenyuan asked Aunt Bai to vacate three guest rooms, as to whether she would be satisfied or not was out of his concern.

"What? Just let us sleep here?"

Just as Ji Chenyuan took two steps, Lord Song, the county magistrate, the county magistrate, and other minor officials in the yard were walking up the house, when they heard this voice, they were interrupted instantly.

"These quilts are made of linen, and this table is actually an ordinary wooden table. What kind of tea is this tea? Bah, it's too bad. How come there are these ducks and chickens outside the window!" Song Huairou reprimanded The sound was not low at all, and everyone in the yard heard it.

Immediately afterwards, the white aunt who arranged the house replied neither humble nor overbearing: "These quilts and sheets are made of fine cloth, and the inside is made of high-quality cotton. Our family is not rich, so the wooden table is cut from the mountains at random. As for the tea, it is our country The highest grade of green tea is used by people to entertain guests. As for the chickens and ducks outside the house, the country people raise chickens, ducks, and animals for their livelihood. I hope Miss will understand."

Just now, my girl reminded me that there is no need to be too polite to this group of people, especially the so-called inspector and his party.

She is naturally not afraid of offending the other party, and she doesn't deliberately flatter her when she speaks.

"What are you talking about? I'm the daughter of a third-rank official. How can ordinary people compare me to it? Change the room for me. I can't rest here at all!" Song Huairou didn't care what Aunt Bai said. She arranges the accommodation, that is the servant.

She doesn't need to give face to the servant at all, not to mention that even if she is the owner of this family, she has nothing to fear.

"I don't know what Miss's request is. If we can meet it, we will do our best. But our family is just country people. Miss has her own limits. Don't let people think that you are deliberately embarrassing us." Aunt Bai reminded lightly.

When she said this, she looked at the master and the girl, but she didn't see them stopping her, so she continued to speak boldly.

When Song Huairou heard this, she almost exploded on the spot, which is not bad, she is the daughter of a third-rank official, how dare this servant talk to her like that.

"I don't care. If you don't arrange it for me, then I will choose it myself." Song Huairou walked out of the room in disgust, looking around, and suddenly landed on Ji Qingyue.

He pointed at her and said, "You, free up your room for me."

"Miss Song is a guest, so she wants to ask the master to vacate her room?" Ji Qingyue looked at her with a pair of beautiful eyes, reminding her lightly.

"Huairou, don't mess around." Master Song reprimanded him without dignity at all. How could he not understand that Ji Qingyue said that Song Huairou was being rude, but just as Song Huairou said, she is his daughter. He was no better than him in the official ranks. He asked these rural pariahs to vacate their rooms, and even wronged his daughter. Unexpectedly, the other party would not let him.

Song Zhihe looked at Ji Chenyuan, and pretended to say: "Ji Xiucai, my daughter was rude, just arrange the room as you like."

"However, my daughter grew up spoiled and her body is not as good as Miss Guimen's. I also hope that Miss Guimen can take this old man's face into account and give her a little bit."

These words were obviously biased towards Song Huairou, Ji Qingyue sneered in her heart, no wonder this eldest lady can do something like stealing her husband, it seems that it is not a good thing in itself.

But, this woman wants to get her hands on her things, don't even think about it!

"Sir Song, you mean to agree to let Ms. Song and her husband live in the room of a boudoir woman who has not gone out?" Ji Qingyue looked strange: "I didn't expect Mr. Song's family to be so stylish."

"Father, let's move out what belongs to me right away, so as not to cause any misunderstandings when the son-in-law of the Song family moves in. After all, I don't have the heart to be a concubine."

Ji Qingyue acted resolutely, turned around and took Aunt Bai to move things.

Song Zhihe heard the veins twitching on his forehead: "Stop!"

He stopped with a cry.

Ji Qingyue followed and stopped.

"Master Song, what do you want to ask?" Ji Qingyue turned her head and glanced at him.

Seeing that the village chief was about to start a fight, he quickly said, "Master Song, actually my house is not bad, and I usually entertain guests. After all, I am the village chief. Why don't you let Miss Song live in my house?"

"No, I want to live here." The more Song Huairou looked at Ji Qingyue, the more he disliked her, and she actually despised being her husband's concubine?She didn't allow her how dare she have this idea!

"Huairou!" Song Zhihe glared at her, took a deep breath, and managed not to show any traces.

"Just resting here for a while, and won't stay at night, so don't make trouble." Song Zhihe didn't plan to make any big troubles in this matter, Ji Chenyuan was not so easy to deal with, even if he had already Serve as official.

But the former Du Yushi was his immediate boss. Of course, he was not in his current position at that time, but he had heard of the other party's methods.

Moreover, this time he came here, he didn't plan to confront the opponent directly. Of course, it's okay to make a little embarrassment.

"I live in alone, my husband won't live with me." Song Huairou rolled his eyes and had an idea in an instant. Didn't this woman not want her to live?She just wants to live!

Song Zhihe frowned slightly, and looked at Ji Chenyuan subconsciously: "This... oh, Mrs. Ji, my daughter is wayward, please bear with me."

"Okay."

Seeing Ji Chenyuan's ugly face, obviously couldn't bear it anymore, Ji Qingyue didn't intend to let the handsome father confront this group of people, and interrupted what Ji Chenyuan was about to say.

(End of this chapter)