Chapter 114 Shameless

Xiangshui Village has not produced a scholar for decades, let alone being the head of the case. An Jingchen instantly became a hot topic, and his every move became a topic of conversation for everyone after dinner.

Many scholars may not be able to become a scholar throughout their lives. An Jingchen won the first prize twice at a young age, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future.

It is said that this is not only a happy event for him, but also a great joy for the village.

If a prosperous family like the Chang family could have such a happy event, they would definitely entertain it with a lively banquet for half a month.

It's a pity that the An family is a foreigner. Not only does it have no clan members and no elders, but because An Jingchen offended the village chief by rejecting Chang Caiwei, the front door is deserted.Fortunately, he didn't care and just spent the whole day copying books behind closed doors.

Chang Junjie failed, and the village chief's family was furious. The villagers who were really happy for him, even if they wanted to congratulate him, did not dare to say anything because of the village chief's power.

Many people sneered at the actions of Chang Wenhui's family, and the Xi family was sarcastic intentionally or unintentionally. When everyone talked about this matter in private, they didn't care even if they met their mother and daughter.

No, when Chang Wenhui came back from the river with the washed clothes, he saw the women under the big camphor tree from a distance, chattering.

"Haha, this kid Jingchen looks upright and is so knowledgeable. He will definitely be the county magistrate in the future. Meng'er is determined to be the county magistrate's wife!"

There has been no official in the village for decades. In the eyes of these women, the county magistrate is the greatest official. They dare not think of anything other than the county magistrate.

Chang Guihua pursed her lips and retorted angrily: "Do you think my Mu Yao is dead? As long as she lives, the Ding will be a concubine even if she enters the house. When the time comes, my Mu Yao will ask her to go east. She can’t even think about going west, when will it be her turn for this lady to do it!”

Old Chen's wife was dumbfounded. She was stunned and stared at Chang Guihua in disbelief.

"No...didn't you dislike her before? Why did you suddenly change your mind and still talk about my Mu Yao?"

Chang Guihua straightened her back, put her fat hands on the wolf's waist, raised her chin and said proudly: "This tooth and tongue can still fight. Didn't your husband and wife ever quarrel? There was indeed some misunderstanding before. But no matter what Mu Yao says, he is still a member of my old Qiao family. If Jingchen hadn’t waited for Mu Yao to come back, our old Qiao family would have invited him to our house for a drink!"

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Madam Zhang couldn't bear to see how powerful she was, so she put down her needle and thread and teased her angrily.

"This niece-in-law has been selected as a scholar, it's different! Before, she was a bitch, but now she has become my Mu Yao..."

"how!"

Chang Guihua immediately pointed at her nose and shouted at a loud voice: "Whether I eat your rice or wear your clothes, why do you care about me? If you have the ability to care about your Wenhui girl, who knows what she can do?" What dirty tricks were used to force my daughter into Jingchen's room!"

Mrs. Zhang and Chang Wenhui are close cousins, and they are not easy-going lamps. Hearing this, she threw down the soles of her shoes and rushed towards Chang Osmanthus fragrans.

"What do you mean by underhanded tactics? Have you seen it with your own eyes? If you haven't seen it, don't talk nonsense, you slanderer! If our surname wasn't Chang, I would have to tear your mouth open..."

As soon as she rushed in front of her, she saw Chang Guihua clenching her fists and staring at her fiercely, "You want to do something? With so many people watching, if you dare to do something, I won't be polite. If you get beaten to death, you will ask for it." !”

Zhang was so thin that she was no match for her. Looking at the raised fist, she suddenly felt like a drowned rat.

"coward!"

Chang Guihua became more and more proud, "We have watched Jingchen grow up. His character is obvious to all. I don't believe he can do such a thing! Although there is no evidence, no one is stupid. I wonder what the Ding family is hiding? Isn’t it just that when they see Jingchen’s future and prosperity, they will use any means to promote it..."

"Yes, yes!"

"Mr. An is a gentleman. Even if he is drunk, he cannot be so immoral."

"Yes, they are slandering Mr. An!"...

Chang Wenhui walked over with a bamboo basket in her arms amidst the discussion. When she heard these words, she immediately raised her head and quickened her pace. If she looked carefully, her powdered face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Although he didn't avoid taboos, it was still a bit unkind to say it in front of others. After all, he would have to lower his head and not raise his head to see each other in the future, so many people subconsciously shut up.

Only Chang Guihua spat at her, "Bah, shameless!"

If she dared to do this to herself before, Chang Wenhui would definitely step forward and slap her twice.But now she no longer has the confidence, so she can only run away like a mouse crossing the street.

Ding Meng'er has a ghost in her heart, except for the small courtyard of An's family these days, it can be said that she doesn't leave the gate.

At this moment, she was sitting in the room, happily admiring the boots made for An Jingchen, when she suddenly heard a knock outside the door.

The sound of the mother picking up and whipping came immediately, "What are they? One by one, they dare to ride on my head and dominate me. I will have to settle this account sooner or later! Especially Chang Guihua, I... I……"

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Ding Meng'er came out with her shoes and asked, "Are they talking behind your back again?"

"No!"

An angry Chang Wenhui saw the boots in her hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Are these for Jingchen?"

"Yeah!" Ding Meng'er nodded heavily holding her boots.

"So fast? I thought it would be done tomorrow."

Chang Wenhui then showed a smile and said, "Didn't Mom always tell you to show off in front of Jingchen while Qiao is not at home? These shoes are already ready. If you don't send them to me quickly, why don't you stay at home and do it?" Well?"

"But...but..."

Ding Meng'er was a little frightened when she thought of that injustice.

"But what? How can someone as big as you be stopped by a girl?" Chang Wenhui's gaze rested on her abdomen for a moment.

"Time waits for no one, and we don't know when that bitch will come back. You have to hurry up and make sure he gives you an accurate date."

Ding Meng'er's eyebrows furrowed tightly, "Mom, you are not making things difficult for me. You clearly know that Brother Jingchen treats me like nothing and ignores me."

"What should I do?"

Chang Wenhui's smile suddenly froze, "I want you to stay in Anjia and not come back. You can't do it. If you don't give an accurate date, this matter..."

Her abdomen seemed to tremble slightly. Seeing her mother hesitate to speak, Ding Meng'er seemed to have made up her mind.

After a moment of silence, he mustered up the courage to say, "Okay, I'll go there now. This time, I won't let you go no matter what."

"Well, if you don't fight back, no matter what Jingchen says, don't come back." Chang Wenhui let out a long breath, "As long as we can get through Jingchen's door, we don't care what others say."

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