The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 386: Going to the Capital in Autumn (4)
Under the damp patio of the old Mei family house, the light and shadow are always dim throughout the year.Wanchun curled up on the soft couch and counted money to play, counted twice and embroidered a few stitches of baby clothes, embroidered two stitches and sneered while rubbing her stomach.The good times are coming, and a woman from a wealthy family will have something to rely on if she has a son.

Seeing Mei Xiaoyiku sitting at the stone table outside, looking cold and straight like a lonely god, he pouted and sent a message across the air: "Don't be unhappy, I know you like her in your heart, it's okay, I won't go to her It's trouble on my head. I can't blame the water on my head. I am outside, and I can only splash it on her daughter when I have three heads and six arms... I also know that you heard what I said. It's really not a rumor, I was there The old guy's house heard it with his own ears. I know more, you'd better treat me better from now on, or maybe I will be unhappy, and when I accidentally say those things. Oh, by then Your Mei family will be murdered all over the house. You are burdening the whole family by yourself, and you have paid so much for that woman, but you still get nothing in the end, which is not worth it..."

Damn, this stupid woman doesn't want her life!
"Garrah, little lady, please don't say a few words—" Han Sheng rolled the walnut in his palm to the ground, interrupting Wan Chun's speech.

On the small stone table in the center of the patio is a bowl of soup, which is so black that it cannot be seen to the bottom, and there is thin smoke curling up, and some powder beside it is forgotten to be blown away by the wind.Standing beside Mei Xiaoyi, Han Sheng glanced at the black and red medicinal powder, and at Wan Chun's lazy and dignified body in the room.

Han Sheng bowed his waist, hesitated and whispered: "Young master... this, this... If the old lady finds out, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it, after all, there is only this single branch left in our Mei family? "

Hehe, I have learned to deceive myself.

Mei Xiaoyi stared coldly at the small window under the eaves, inside the window Wanchun was shaking the baby's clothes, smiling contentedly and softly: "My little master... my little master... I The master of the Mei family..."

Mei Xiaoyi hooked the corners of her lips, and put the teacup on the edge of the table: "When did I say that the thing was named 'Mei'? I will arrange for the old lady and mother, so you don't need to worry about it. You just Do as I say, and there will be things that should be there in the future.”

It's a thing... not a person...

"Eh... yes." Han Sheng was embarrassed and ashamed when he heard it, so he gritted his teeth and went in with a medicine bowl in his heart.

Wan Chun was shaking out her small clothes, her embroidery skills were also ranked first in the past, but she was lazy, but she did it carefully for her son.Seeing Hansheng coming, he yelled at him: "It looks good? This dead man's house is unpopular, maybe it is only my blood, then he is the eldest son and grandson of the Mei family... Oh, I will have to ask the young master to match you Get married and find another job, otherwise, if you go in and out every day like this, it will have a bad influence on your children in the future."

He folded his clothes and covered his mouth carelessly.

Han Sheng knew that this woman was unreliable, and she wanted to send herself away now.

With a cool heart, he put the bowl on the table, and said in a low voice: "The medicine is ready, it's for miscarriage, young lady, drink it."

Wan Chun picked it up and sniffed it, then rolled his eyes and said to him: "Don't be a slippery tire, I can tell you, the old woman and the wooden fish knocker are now looking at my belly with all four eyes, if you dare To harm my son is to strangle the old woman's neck with a rope and force her to die..." While talking and laughing, he gulped down the drink.

……Well……

"Ah——!!" In the dead and dilapidated Mei family's old house, a long and shrill scream suddenly came out half a quarter of an hour later, like a ghost that has been hated for a hundred years and haunted the world, tearing away the lives of the living. Into a strand of strands, souls fly away, there is no way to hell.

(End of this chapter)