The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 76
Oh, I changed my name to my boss.

Ye's smile dimmed quietly, she didn't expect Xiuhe to be so lucky that she could still see through it at the last hurdle.

Because she kept this marriage from the old lady and Mrs. Zhou, and was afraid that the two would know about her secret calculations, she immediately smiled and said: "But my second aunt was not thoughtful yesterday, and I disturbed Xiaoyi's family. Have a good time? Wouldn’t it be good for the second aunt to accompany the new young mistress here? Look, it’s been cold outside all night, and these little hands are cold, Jiang Ma, quickly help the young mistress down to wash.”

Holding Xiuhe's hand, he gave Jiang's mother a look again, wanting to send Xiuhe to the backyard, leaving himself to deal with the old lady alone.

Jiang's mother came over: "Girl... Eldest young mistress, let's go." She still couldn't change her address when she was a embroiderer, and Jiang's mother's eyes were in the sky.

That blunt face made people frightened, Xiuhe tightened her handkerchief, took a deep breath and said, "Xiuhe doesn't dare to say 'young mistress'."

The 16-year-old Xiuhe, with her exquisite bun tied up in a bun and a red embroidered dress, stood there motionless.A little stubborn, pretty and painful.

The old lady sighed silently when she saw it, and wanted to stop her prestige for her grandson: "I dare not be called 'young mistress'. Although our Mei family is a well-behaved family, the bride is still a guest for the first three days after entering the house. You are punished, but you didn’t serve your husband on the first night of your wedding, ran out alone and didn’t know where to hide for the whole night, and didn’t use family law to deal with you, and you were so polite... The second child’s family, this matter is not handled well.”

"Hey~~ How can the bride be wronged?" Mrs. Ye smiled mischievously.

Mrs. Zhou half closed her eyes, and kept twisting the beads in her hands: "Amitabha, last night we Xiaoyi waited for the bride in the attic all night."

"Yes, my sister couldn't sit still when she heard that Master Gengwu was ill. I waited in the room all night but I didn't see her come back. That Gengwu and the bandits were all hooked up. I don't know if my sister is leaving. Our old lady and madam are so concerned." Wan Chun stood gracefully behind Mrs. Zhou in a new suit of silk and satin, and combed her long hair that had fallen overnight.

"Wanchun... why are you here?" Xiuhe glanced in astonishment, not understanding why Wanchun suddenly appeared in front of her with such a tone and attire.

"Yes, the old lady asked me to serve the young master." Wanchun glanced at the brown wooden wheelchair in the depths of the corridor on the second floor. The young master was wearing a black long dress and looked at him. I just saw her blush.She secretly drank the drugged green wine last night, and was discovered by the woman cleaning the house early in the morning.Although the old lady didn't like her teasing, she had no choice but to accept it, knowing that her family was only an old grandmother in her 60s, and she hadn't given her a name yet.

Wanchun wanted to be a young mistress, so she made up a lot of things about Xiuhe and Gengwu and gave them to the old lady.

Wan Chun said again: "Sister is the same, just to meet Young Master Geng Wu and ask me to act as a shadow for you in the room, you can't coax me with medicine and wine, the doctor almost said to burn me." Seeing that, Xiuhe didn't seem to have any intention of defending herself, and she didn't want to run away at night. Instead, she was a pretty girl, with jealousy burning in her eyes. Guess if Geng Wu has woken up, guess if she escaped just in time? Geng Wu.

My heart is sour.

The egg tea and red wine Xiuhe on the table did not make Wanchun drink any of them. Xiuhe thought of the green and white jade bracelet that Wanchun had sold, and her thoughts became cold: "Where did Wanchun say it? Don't say that I never persuaded you." Half a drop of wine, even in terms of age, I am half a year younger than you, how can I afford you to say something about my sister."

"You..." Wan Chun twisted her handkerchief and was speechless.

(End of this chapter)