Chapter 345： not a good stubble

Chapter 345 is not a good stubble

Liu Zhihua especially stared at Mrs. Fang, and shouted in a cold voice: "Should I show some face at such an old age? Bullying a child at such an age really treats us as easy to bully!"

Old Madam Fang was so angry that she was furious at the moment. Hearing her words, she shouted sharply: "Bold! What are you, you dare to call me here!"

Liu Zhihua rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush forward, cursing: "I don't care who you are! If you dare to touch my baby, I will fight you today."

Li Xianlan hastily withdrew her gaze from her cousin, stood in front of Mrs. Fang, frowned and said softly, "This lady has something to say, this is Fang's mansion, what are you doing?"

"What's wrong with Fangfu, you can bully people casually in your own home!" Liu Zhihua didn't get angry at her.

Li Xianlan choked, feeling that this woman was like a shrew.

Fang Xinyu frowned, glanced at Butler Yang, and said seriously: "To tell the truth, if you dare to lie, you will be the butler to the end!"

After hesitating for a moment, Butler Yang pursed his lips and said, "This little lady suddenly blocked the way. Indeed, the old lady said something, and this little lady also said something. Afterwards, Aunt Lin stepped forward to reprimand her, but she was caught by that lady." The cat scratched his face."

Aunt Lin, who was being supported underground, heard about it, looked at the old lady, gritted her teeth and got up and said, "It's the fault of this old slave. This old slave thought it was an outsider who broke into the mansion, and that's why I did something wrong. Please punish me! "

Fang Xinyu heard this, her face turned cold, "Come here, pull Aunt Lin down and punish her with twenty sticks!"

When Aunt Lin heard this, she was so frightened that she knelt down and begged for mercy, "Master, please spare me. Twenty sticks killed this old slave! Please, sir, for the sake of serving the old lady for so many years, please be merciful!"

Lady Fang got annoyed, pushed everyone away and came out, shouting loudly: "Xin'er! How can you be so biased? You can't slap a slap, why don't you punish that little girl!"

Yingniang embraced Jiaojiao, and said in a cold voice: "Old lady, this matter happened because of you, and now the punishment is only a slave, and you still have to go so far!"

The old lady was so angry that she wanted to scold again, Fang Xinyu hurriedly shouted: "Mother!"

Seeing the uncle's wink, Butler Yang hurried forward to coax and help the old lady, and said in a low voice: "Old lady, Mrs. Li and Ms. Xianlan are rarely here, and they haven't prepared tea yet..."

Aunt Lin's face changed when she saw this, she hurriedly knelt on the ground and cried, "Master, this old slave really didn't mean it..."

Fang Xinyu rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and sternly shouted at the servants: "Don't pull it down!"

"Yes!"

The follower dragged the person down.

Fang Xinyu hurriedly cupped his fists and apologized to the Wang family, "Three uncles and three aunts, what happened today was wronged by our Fang family. I will apologize for my mother and younger sister. I am really sorry!"

Yingniang hesitated to speak, thinking of her son-in-law, finally sighed helplessly.

Liu Zhihua's complexion was not good, Baoya snorted softly, and took the lead to take Jiaojiao back to the guest room.

Liu Zhihua also left.

Wang Zhuangzhi glanced at Fang Xinyu, his heart was being bullied, he was naturally angry, and left without saying a word.

"This," Yingniang saw that Zhihua and the others were angry, patted her son-in-law, and ran after her.

Fang Xinyu frowned and sighed, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

How should he punish his own mother?

…

Mrs. Fang returned to her room, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. It was okay for her younger sister and Xianlan to see this scene, but her own son didn't help her. With red eyes, she knocked the teacup on the table to the ground.

Snapped!

Mrs. Li and Li Xianlan were taken aback. Mrs. Li and her daughter looked at each other, and Li Xianlan hurried forward to coax them.

"Auntie, what are you fussing about with those muddy legs? Those people in the countryside just don't have the rules. We adults don't remember villains, and we will send them away after the full moon banquet tomorrow."

Old Madam Fang looked at her niece in front of her, and thought of the medicine that Aunt Lin had bought. Didn't that **** in the backyard just rely on her faith to love her?

If Xianlan is married into the family, Xianlan is younger and more beautiful than her, Xin'er will definitely alienate her in the future.

Once she had this thought, Mrs. Fang took Xianlan's hand and patted it, and said with a smile: "Auntie scared you just now, Xianlan is right, those are muddy legs, they can't get on the stage, we don't Tell them."

As he spoke, Mrs. Fang shouted to the outside: "Come here, hurry up and serve tea and snacks!"

Afterwards, Mrs. Fang gave her sister a wink.

Seeing this, Mrs. Li smiled and said to her daughter, "Xianlan, sit here for a while, and mother will go to your aunt's room to change clothes."

Li Xianlan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile on her pretty face: "Well, mother, you can go."

"Xianlan, you treat this place as your own home, eat whatever you want, and order your servants to do what you want."

Mrs. Fang did not forget to give her instructions before leaving.

Li Xianlan stood up and replied pretty, "Thank you, aunt, it's still my aunt who loves me."

Ms. Li joked with a smile: "This child always misses his aunt, who is closer than a mother like me."

Mrs. Fang had a smile on her face, and she looked at Xianlan with more and more satisfaction in her eyes.

After the two left, the servant brought exquisite snacks and fruits, as well as a plate of iced lychees.

Li Xianlan raised her chin, leaned on the back of the chair with a proud face, and said to the maid: "The lychee is so cold and hurts your hand, peel it for me and feed it to me."

The servant was taken aback for a moment, then quickly picked up the litchi and peeled it.

Feeling in my heart: Ms. Biao looks completely different from just now, and it seems that she is not a good person.

Li Xianlan ate snacks selectively, and occasionally tilted her head to eat the lychees fed to her mouth by her servants, and looked at the layout of the living room.

It is much better than their small courtyard. Although their family occupies the title of a scholarly family, only the eldest brother is expected to make a fortune in the family.

My elder sister married the son of a member of the family, and lived a normal life.

She is getting old now, and she didn't look down on ordinary people in the early years, and noble families with higher thresholds thought she was not qualified enough.

It has been delayed until now.

Until last year, Xinyu's cousin was promoted to Huaizhou general judge, and she had another idea now.

So let my mother deliberately tell my aunt that my eldest brother is rushing for the exam in the capital, and his grades are good, and he is expected to win the first prize.

Sure enough, my aunt got in touch with them more, and often sent someone to send her some jewelry and snacks.

It happened to take advantage of this full moon banquet, and she followed her mother to visit. Cousin Xinyu was very handsome, and he was extremely affectionate to that country girl.

Handsome, rich and talented, and doting on his wife, this is the person Li Xianlan wants to marry, and this man should belong to her.

She had a marriage contract with her cousin, and it was the country girl who stepped in first. All the glory and wealth and the position of young lady should belong to her.

Looking at the exquisite antique objects on the display rack, as well as the tables and chairs made of golden nanmu, the jealousy in Li Xianlan's eyes intensified.

Taking advantage of these two days, she must first please her aunt and leave a good impression on her, and secondly, contact her cousin.

So what about the affectionate kind, she believes that with her looks and means, she will be able to take him down.

(end of this chapter)