Chapter 172 My Savage Husband (38)

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Wang Daqin's face was serious, and she angrily scolded 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 her was crying like pear blossoms and raining, and Zhang Shi in front of her 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 aching elbow, 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 something to him?
"Wang Daqin, you bastard!"

Mrs. Zhang hated, why didn't he see that Wang Daqin was such a woman?
Perhaps 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 couldn't help being angry. How could his good life be ruined by Zhang Xiaoyun?
Obviously things shouldn't be like this!
Why is this happening?

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

Wang Daqin also stopped talking to Wang Shi, but turned to Zhang Xiaoyun and said.

"Cousin, don't talk about it. If I do such a thing, I will lose face. If I go home, my father will beat me to death. Wuwu..."

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

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

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

Zhang Xiaoyun didn't expect that Wang Daqin would divorce Mrs. Zhang. He always felt that his cousin loves her cousin, so how could she be willing to divorce him?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoyun's mind became active again.

The left and right things have already happened, and since Mrs. Zhang has harmed him, he can't make Mrs. Zhang feel better.

"Cousin, you..."

Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Wang Daqin with red eyes, because the clothes had not been put on yet, it was even more charming in the semi-lit room.

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

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

What Wang Daqin said made Zhang Xiaoyun feel a little taller.

In fact, 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 told that Mrs. Zhang plotted against him first?

"My cousin said so, and Xiaoyun was very grateful, but my cousin...he is innocent after all, please think again."

Zhang Xiaoyun's trick is to advance by retreating, 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-lord have climbed into your bed?"

Naturally, Mrs. Zhang 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 being unreasonable there.

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

"I'm going to invite the village chief and 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 so much fuss, it was already dawn outside.

Everyone in the village got up too and was busy chopping firewood, carrying water and cooking.

Nan Jing Mu, who was next door, took the washing water and walked out, when she heard Zhang's roar from over there.

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

Nan Jingmu was startled, 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.

Nanjing Mu poured the water back and saw Su Qiruo had a smile on her face, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"what happened?"

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

"You seem to be in a good mood?"

"It's unlucky for Mrs. Zhang, I'm naturally happy."

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

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

Nanjing Mu pouted secretly, why didn't he realize that Su Qiruo still had such a playfulness before?

"After washing up, let's eat!"

Su Qiruo made breakfast, and seeing that Nan Jing Mu liked her egg pancakes, she would make a few of them every morning, put green onion and salt on them, it was a different kind of delicacy to Nan Jing Mu.

Nanjing Mu 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 the time in Wangjia Village, 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 that ability.

It's okay for her to hold a sword with both 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 Yingsan. He felt that Yingsan would go to the room when he had nothing to do, 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 told the truth, would the young master drive her out?

Seeing that Yingsan ignored him, Nanjing Mu couldn't help but pursed her lips.

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 Nanjing: "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)

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