Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 671 Little In-Law and Mother (2 More)
The person being pointed at froze, "What's none of my business?"

The woman's eyes became colder, "Useless trash, you can still show your tail and let people step on it. If you don't want to go with me to see the official, get out of here as soon as possible!"

The momentum on her body was too domineering and frightening. Seeing this, those who took the lead in booing backed a few steps in fright. They turned pale and didn't dare to speak anymore, then quickly turned around and ran away.

When the little beggar saw his accomplice leaving him alone, he was even more frightened, wishing he could close his eyes and pass out.

He just wanted to find some unlucky ghost to get some money and use it. How could he expect to meet such a goddess of death.

"Auntie, auntie, please spare me!" The little beggar desperately begged for mercy, fearful and wronged, how could he look like a thief at all?

The woman held his collar in one hand, and pulled his ears with the other, "Didn't you say that you have a seriously ill old mother at home?"

"No, no, I made it all up." The little beggar was sweating profusely on his forehead, and he dared not hide it. He said it all at once, saying that he had actually been on this street for a long time. The first one to make a fuss was Tuo, they were a group, just to make two-handed preparations, it would be better if they could get the money directly, and if they couldn't get it, they could get some by booing.

The woman let go of her hand with an expression of "as expected", and the little beggar was caught off guard and fell to the ground, not daring to get up, yelling "auntie" incessantly.

The woman looked at him condescendingly, "Do you dare to do it in the future?"

"Don't dare, auntie, I don't dare anymore..." the little beggar said while crying, purely because he was frightened.

"roll!"

After the little beggar walked away in disgrace, Wen Wan and Song Jiao hadn't recovered from the scene just now, they stood blankly and didn't respond.

The woman's previous strong and domineering aura restrained most of it, she looked at Wen Wan with a smile, "Are you all right?"

Her voice isn't too rigid, but it's not soft either. It's slightly magnetic, and has an indescribably neutral and nice voice.

Wen Wan shook her head and said: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I just thank Madam for saving me."

"It's not a trivial matter, but you have to be very careful when you go to the streets in the future. There are many little thieves like this on the streets. Not every time I get caught, I can rescue them in time."

Hearing this, Wen Wan smiled embarrassedly.

It turned out that this woman was not someone else, but the second wife of the Ye family, Yu Shi, who had just been engaged to the Song family.
Although the two families are related by marriage, Wen Wan has never met this mother-to-be, so until now, she doesn't know who the other party is.

Of course, Yu Shi didn't recognize Wen Wan either.

Wen Wan is not an ungrateful person, she just saved herself, so naturally she can't just let her go, "There is a teahouse in front, if Madam doesn't mind, let's go there to drink tea and listen to a play, just to thank you for your help How about the grace of salvation?"

Yu Shi thought for a while, since she had nothing important to do, she nodded and followed Wen Wan and Song Jiao to the teahouse.

The three of them sat down in the lobby, and immediately a waiter came forward with a smile and asked the guest officers what tea they wanted to drink.

Wen Wan looked at Yu Shi first, "What kind of tea does Madam like?"

"I can do whatever I want." She is just a rough person, she is used to eating meat and drinking in big bowls in the military camp, holding a cup the size of a bull's eye and sipping sips like them, is Yu's taste good? here.

So Wen Wan ordered a pot of Yuhua tea and a few snacks.

"Siro Visits His Mother" was being sung on the stage, and Song Jiao's attention was all attracted.

Wen Wan didn't like this play very much, so she didn't watch it. Seeing that Mrs. Yu was not interested, she started talking, "My surname is Wen, I don't know how to call Madam in the future?"

When Mrs. Yu heard that her surname was Wen, she narrowed her eyes, and then slowly said: "My surname is Yu, and you can just call me Sister Yu from now on. Ma'am is always called Mrs. Ma'am, it's strange."

With a gentle and shy smile, "Sister Yu."

Yu's eyebrows stretched.

At this time, Song Jiao suddenly turned her head and glanced at Wen Wan, "Hey, third aunt, our in-laws mother is surnamed Yu, the matchmaker said it back."

Originally, Wen Wan didn't think about it, but now that Song Jiao reminded her, she immediately realized that Yuan Bao's future mother-in-law was surnamed Yu.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yu's lips curled up, "Could it be that you two are relatives of the Song family?"

Now, Song Jiao couldn't even listen to the drama anymore, nodded her head in a hurry, and focused on Yu Shi, "Exactly, may I ask, are you Mrs. Ye from General Yunhui's mansion?"

Yu Shi smiled, as a tacit consent.

"Oh, so it's really a family." Song Jiao was more excited than watching a play, "My third aunt and you are in-laws!" She said and looked at Wen Wan.

Wen Wan hurriedly said: "So it's my mother-in-law, she was negligent before, I hope you will take care of me."

Mrs. Yu didn't pay too much attention to these formalities, "I didn't expect that I would help my own people by just helping out. It turns out that you are the future mother-in-law of our family, Ayao. You look so young!" Not only young, but also good-looking.

Song Jiao explained: "Yuan Bao was not born to my third aunt, but because she lost her parents at a young age, she was fostered under the name of the third room. When my third aunt passed by, Yuan Bao's cousin was already eight years old, so they only had a mother-child relationship in name. "

Yu Shi nodded knowingly, "I see."

Wen Wan was very embarrassed, "If I had known earlier that I was my mother-in-law, I should have invited you to my house. It would be really rude to invite you to a teahouse."

Yu Shi smiled, and Mo Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, "If it's convenient for you, there's still time for us to go to your house now, I'm free."

Wen Wan had heard from the matchmaker before that her mother-in-law, Yu Shi, was a strange woman who had been on the battlefield and was named a general.

It won't be too tiring to get along with people who don't have a scheming heart.

When the two had known each other for only a stick of incense, Wen Wan had developed a good impression of this future mother-in-law.

This is especially true for Yu's. She has always been used to being rough in the military camp. Now seeing her future mother-in-law being petite and weak, with a temperament similar to A Yao's, she has a desire to protect for no reason.

After paying the bill, the three walked out of the teahouse.

The embroidery workshop is not far away, Wen Wan asked Song Jiao to send the wedding dress there first.

When Song Jiao came back, Kaner also drove the carriage over.

Wen Wan wanted to invite Mrs. Yu to ride in the car together, but at some point she saw a tall black maned horse in her hand.

Yu Shi stepped on the pedals, turned over and sat on it beautifully, seeing Wen Wan looking at herself curiously, she smiled, "Little mother, do you want to try riding a horse with me?"

Wen Wan said awkwardly, "I've never ridden a horse before."

"It's okay, I'll take you, you sit in front of me."

If it were someone else, Wen Wan might not be interested, but the person who sent the invitation was Yu Shi, and she was a little ready to move, probably because she admired a free and easy woman like Yu Shi in her heart, she hardly hesitated, nodded and said: "good."

Song Jiao had already gotten into the carriage. Hearing this, she poked her head out and looked at her in shock, "Third Aunt, are you really going?"

Wen Wan smiled and said: "I used to see that all the horse riders were men, and no one taught me, so I wanted to try."

"But it's so cold outside." Song Jiao muttered in a low voice, she was really afraid that Wen Wan's small body would freeze, and she would not be able to explain to third uncle by herself.

Although the third uncle usually doesn't talk about it, in fact, he hurts the third aunt like something, and he is so pampered by her that he is reluctant to let her take an extra step when he goes out. If he knows that the third aunt learns to ride a horse in the cold, he might be angry.

Thinking of this, Song Jiao was even more afraid to agree, but when she recovered, Wen Wan had already been picked up by Mrs. Yu.

Really fishing.

Wen Wan has a slender figure and a light body, and Mrs. Yu is also a trainer. She doesn't even have to get off the horse, she just leans slightly, and with a stretch of her long arms, she scoops up the man and sits in front of her.

The whole movement was smooth and smooth, and not only Song Jiao in the carriage was stunned, but even the people passing by outside gasped in shock.

In such a picture, if the person on the horseback was replaced by a man, it might look a little more rude, ignorant of pity, but it is a woman, and the arrogance and arrogance in the eyebrows are not inferior to any man.

Probably because the woman on horseback was too heroic, Song Jiao didn't think that this action was so unsuitable, and it was a bit pleasing to watch.

Wen Wan was also so frightened that her heart was pounding wildly. When she was caught at the beginning, she was almost worried to death, but in a blink of an eye, she was sitting firmly on the horseback. She was still in shock, and turned her head to look Look at Yu Shi.

Mrs. Yu smiled at her, "My dear mother, hold on to the reins."

(End of this chapter)