Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

  Chapter 172 My Savage Husband (38)

   "Have you had enough trouble?"

  Wang Daqin turned stern, angrily angrily yelled at Mrs. Zhang,

   "Things have already happened, so we have to think about how to solve them. What can you do if you hit someone like this? Can you solve the problem?"

   Zhang Xiaoyun behind him was crying like pear blossoms and raining, and Zhang Shi in front of him was crazy, and the contrast would hurt.

  Wang Daqin threw Zhang Shi's arm away, and Zhang Shi was thrown to the ground without realizing it.

   Clutching her sore elbow, Mrs. Zhang looked at Wang Daqin in disbelief.

   This time, he really didn't expect it.

  In the past, Wang Daqin beat him for a reason.

   But today, Wang Daqin and Zhang Xiaoyun were obviously sorry for him, so why should she, Wang Daqin, do anything to him?

   "Wang Daqin, you bastard!"

  Ms. Zhang hated, why didn't he see that Wang Daqin is such a woman?

Maybe Mrs. Zhang suspected that Zhang Xiaoyun had seduced Wang Daqin before, but he knew Zhang Xiaoyun's character. Zhang Xiaoyun was the kind of man who only liked sex. How could he seduce such an old woman with nothing like Wang Daqin?

  But Mrs. Zhang just couldn't get angry. How could his good life be ruined by Zhang Xiaoyun?

   Obviously things shouldn't be like this!

   Why is this?

   "Cousin, I was wrong about this, and I will definitely give you an explanation."

  Wang Daqin also stopped talking to Mrs. Wang, but turned her head and said to Zhang Xiaoyun.

   "Cousin, don't talk about it. If I do such a thing, I will have no face to live. If I go home, my father will beat me to death. Wuwu..."

   Zhang Xiaoyun cried so much that he felt aggrieved, and Wang Daqin felt more and more guilty.

She turned around to look at Mrs. Zhang who was lying on the ground, and said ruthlessly, "Since you have long looked down on me, then the friendship between us ends here. I went to invite the village chief and patriarch Come here and give you a divorce letter right away."

  Ms. Zhang got up from the ground with red eyes, bit her lip and stared at Wang Daqin, staring Wang Daqin so panicked that she suddenly felt guilty.

  Zhang Xiaoyun didn't expect Wang Daqin to divorce Mrs. Zhang. He always felt that his cousin loves his cousin, so how could he be willing to divorce him?

  Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoyun's mind became active again.

  Things have already happened, and since Mrs. Zhang harmed him, he can't make Mrs. Zhang feel better.

   "Cousin, you..."

  Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Wang Daqin with red eyes, because the clothes hadn't been put on yet, adding a bit of style to the half-lit room.

  Wang Daqin hurriedly turned his head away, followed by a bit of charming thoughts.

   "Cousin, don't worry, since I am sorry for you, I will definitely give you an explanation."

  Wang Daqin's words made Zhang Xiaoyun feel a little taller.

  Actually, he didn't intend that Wang Daqin would be responsible for him, since that was the case, then he had no choice but to go down the donkey and agreed.

  Who said it was Zhang who calculated him first?

   "Xiaoyun is very grateful for what my cousin said, but my cousin...he is innocent after all, please think again."

  Zhang Xiaoyun's trick is to retreat and advance, even if Zhang Shi has to learn it for another ten years, he will not be able to learn it.

   "Shut up, you, it's all a good thing you, a vixen, otherwise, how could the wife master climb into your bed?"

  Mr. Zhang naturally didn't want to be divorced. Even if it wasn't for himself, he had to think about his two children.

  So knowing that Zhang Xiaoyun might not be to blame for this matter, he still pushed the responsibility to Zhang Xiaoyun.

  But from Wang Daqin's point of view, even if Zhang Xiaoyun spoke to Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang didn't appreciate it, and was still unreasonable there.

   With such a comparison, Wang Daqin became more and more tired of Zhang.

   "I went to invite the village chief and the patriarch here."

  Wang Daqin didn't want to talk nonsense with Mrs. Zhang, so she turned around and walked out.

   Seeing this, Mrs. Zhang turned pale with fright, and hurriedly chased him out.

   After making such a fuss for so long, it was already dawn outside.

  The people in the village also got up and were busy chopping firewood, carrying water and cooking.

  Nanjing Mucai who was next door took the wash water and walked out, when she heard Zhang's roar from over there.

   "Wang Daqin, you heartless, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

  Nan Jingmu was taken aback, wondering what Wang Daqin did to provoke Zhang's anger.

  Su Qiruo, who was practicing in the yard, smiled smugly, to see if Mrs. Zhang was in the mood to seek Nan Jingmu's bad luck again.

  Nan Jingmu poured the water and came back, seeing Su Qiruo with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"What's wrong?"

  Su Qiruo stopped, and asked Nan Jingmu with a smile.

   "You seem to be in a good mood?"

   "That pimp of Mrs. Zhang is unlucky, I am naturally happy."

  Su Qiruo did not deny that she was indeed in a good mood.

  Now there are no major national affairs that need her to worry about, so it's good to play around with such a young man.

  Nan Jingmu curled his lips secretly, why didn't he realize that Su Qiruo still had such a playfulness before?

   "After washing up, let's eat!"

  Breakfast is still made by Su Qiruo. Seeing that Nanjing Mu likes her egg pancakes, she makes a few of them every morning when she wakes up, and puts chopped green onion and salt on them. For Nan Jingmu, it is a different kind of delicacy.

  Nan Jingmu nodded, and followed Su Qiruo to the kitchen to serve dinner.

  Yingsan, who had been in the kitchen and hadn't come out, also took the opportunity to follow to the main room. During this time in Wangjiacun, she ate with her young master.

   Not to mention, their young master's craftsmanship is quite good.

  Ying San originally wanted to volunteer and let her cook, but she really didn't have the ability.

  It's okay for her to hold a sword with these two hands, but if she uses a spatula, she is afraid that she will be beaten out by the young master.

   "That Mrs. Zhang has been crying all morning, what's going on?"

   When Nan Jingmu asked this question, he was looking at Ying San. He felt that Ying San went to the room when he was free, so he should be more aware of what happened in Wang Daqin's house.

  Ying San touched his nose in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

  If she tells the truth, will the young master drive her out?

  Nan Jing Mu Jianying San ignored him, and couldn't help but flatten his mouth.

  Su Qiruo was upset when she saw it, and kicked Yingsan's leg under the table.

   "Don't you have ears? The young master is talking to you!"

Ying San sat up straight in fright, and murmured to Nan Jing: "Returning to the young master, it was Wang Daqin who slept in her cousin's uncle's bed last night, and was caught by Mrs. Zhang early in the morning, and Mrs. Zhang made a fuss." It's been so long."

  Nan Jingmu was stunned, no wonder Mrs. Zhang shouted heart-piercingly, it turned out that such a big thing happened.

  Fortunately, he thought it was Mrs. Zhang who angered Wang Daqin again, and got beaten!

  Su Qiruo kicked Ying San under the table again, couldn't this person speak more tactfully?

  It's not good to be so direct, after all, Nan Jingmu is still an unmarried son.

  (end of this chapter)