Chapter Thirty You Bastard

  "Master, Master?" Erzi nervously stepped forward and called out twice, seeing that his master had no reaction, he plucked up the courage to pull on his clothes.

  "What? What's wrong?" Wang Zihan woke up like a dream. "Young master, we should go back, if we're late, the old master will get angry." Erzi replied respectfully.

  "Alright, I know. Let's go." He looked around and saw that the beauty had already disappeared from view, so he sighed quietly and got into the carriage.

  At this time, Zhang Zishang was still rejoicing that he had just escaped a disaster, fortunately his elder cousin did not take him back, otherwise he would have to listen to that husband's nagging again. However, why didn't his elder cousin take him back? At first, he clearly had the intention of doing so.

  After thinking for half a day without understanding, I turned around and entwined Xi Mei to tell him stories. At the same time, Prince Wang Han, who was closing his eyes and resting on the horse carriage, said lightly, "If I don't catch you back, there must be my reason. Do you know where she is? Can that little girl still run away? Does she know that she will have no chance to see that person?"

  The two sons who were in a hurry to catch the carriage heard a voice inside and asked, "Young master, what's wrong?" After a while, Wang Zihan's voice came from the carriage: "Nothing, I don't want anyone else to know about today's events." Although his tone was light, the warning within was not to be ignored.

  "Is that so? Well, I understand," said Erzi Zheng. With a flourish of his whip, the carriage disappeared from view on the small road.

  Little girl, we have a long future ahead of us.

  Xi Mei, who was being worn out by Xiao Ba Wang, suddenly let out a sneeze. Rui Xuan asked with concern: "How did you suddenly sneeze? Didn't you catch a chill last night?"

  Sister rubbed her nose, mischievously said: "Nothing, must be someone thinking of me, hehe, I'm so cute, who do you think is thinking of me?" She started counting on her fingers "Not dad and mom, not brother and sister, then it's grandma and grandpa? Or maybe it's aunt and uncle. Ah, too many, I've lost count."

  A look of distress caused Chen Tian to burst out laughing, he bent down and picked her up, intimately rubbing his newly grown stubble against her small face, "Let me take a look at your face, how did it become so thick?"

  The little girl smiled slyly, pinching her little finger and saying: "Because I'm Daddy's daughter, daughters are like their fathers, and since Daddy has such a thick skin, I have to be thicker too."

  As soon as the words were spoken, Zhao was laughing so hard she couldn't catch her breath. Chen Tianfa shook his head helplessly, tapped her nose and said lovingly, "You."

  Zhao looked at the pot and saw that there wasn't much left, then called out to Chen Tianfa, "We should be going too, we still have a lot of things to do when we get back." Chen Tianfa turned his head to say to the children, "Did you hear? The eldest at home has spoken, it's time for us to go."

  Zhao looked at the few people with a helpless expression, Xi Mei stared at everyone's joyful face with her big, shining eyes, and silently said in her heart, this is really good, she is no longer alone, having family means she will never feel lonely again. However, from now on, she must let her family live a good life, clenched fist.

  "Ow, little girl, you're pulling daddy's hair, let go." Hey, forgot that she was still sitting on her father's neck, and with a bit of force, wasn't she scratching daddy's head?

  "You're also spoiling her, let her get down and walk by herself. At her age, isn't she ashamed?" Zhao's wife scolded.

  After listening to Xiaobao, he rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't this what Master Fu said? What was it again? Ah yes, 'fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps.' Six of one, half a dozen of the other. You're still carrying Xiao Yatou on your back every day, how can you have the nerve to criticize others?"

  After packing everything, the Chen family set off on their way home. What about Xi Mei? This little girl is now lying on Zhao's back, and I don't know who just said not to spoil her too much.

  Come to think of it, I got up too early in the morning and didn't sleep at noon. At a young age, Zhao's back couldn't hold her up.

  Zhao looked at the sleeping girl and signaled to Xihe, who was chatting happily, to be quiet. The little girl glanced at her sister, who was drooling on their mother's back, pouted, and quickly walked two steps to find her big brother.

  As they were about to arrive at the village entrance, more and more people appeared. A family was noisily greeting the villagers, and as soon as they arrived at their doorstep, they saw Mrs. Qian pacing back and forth anxiously in front of the Chen's house. Mrs. Zhao smiled and went forward to greet her.

  "What's going on? Why are you in such a hurry?" Before she could finish, Qian Shi anxiously grabbed her, "How come you're just back? That person just came to your house."

  "Who's coming? You're so flustered." Qian pointed to the village with her mouth, "Who else could it be, but Li Zhengjia's wife?"

  "What's she doing here?" Zhao didn't think much of it and opened the door to invite Qian in. "Aha, I said why are you so lukewarm, what can she do here? She must have taken a liking to your daughter!"

  "What?" Zhao shouted in surprise, his hands and feet going soft as he almost dropped Xi Mei on his back. "What did you say? What do you mean by 'look up'?" At this point, Zhao was already unable to stand upright and had to be supported by Chen Tianfa and his son.

  "What else could it mean? She wants to let Jihui be a servant for her son in the future. Bah, doesn't she see what kind of person her son is?" said Qian Shi angrily.

  "What's going on, how can this be?" Zhao was already at a loss for words. Qian saw this and came forward to comfort her, saying: "Don't worry about it either, that woman just took a liking to your family's Jihui and wants her to become a maid, don't think too much of it."

  "Yahuan?" Zhao said coldly, "Who doesn't know what kind of idea his family has, first occupying Xikui, and when she grows up they can't find a daughter-in-law, treating my daughter as a concubine. Gu Po's idea is good."

  Qian's family wanted to speak out, but looking at Xi Ju, who had grown up in front of her own eyes, how could she bear to? Alas, she was still thinking about becoming relatives with the Chen family in the future, now that this thing has happened, alas it's truly.......

  Looking at the panicked Xi Ju and the angry children, Qian sighed, "What to do now? You don't know that the Li Zheng family is narrow-minded and ruthless. If we offend them, in the future, in the village..."

  "His aunt, don't say anything else. Even if I were to die, I wouldn't let Jikui enter his house." Zhao said firmly. Qian was originally going to persuade her, but looking at the determined Zhao, she couldn't say a word. Before leaving, she looked at Rui Xuan's tightly clenched fists and instructed him, "If anything happens, go find your aunt."

  She sighed and got up, leaving the house. At this time, the joy of the Chen family had been completely dispersed by this bad news. Xi He wiped away tears and hugged Xi Ju, crying loudly, while shouting at her parents: "I don't want my sister to leave, I don't want her to be a maid."

  "What maid? What maid?" Xi Mei, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by her younger sister's sharp voice and looked around dazedly.

  "Waaah, big sister is going to be sent to someone else's house as a servant, I don't want it, I don't want big sister to leave. From now on, I won't eat meat anymore, I don't want big sister to leave." Xihe cried until she was a mess.

  Chen Tianfa hugged his two daughters tightly, "Don't cry, don't cry. Your parents would never sell you out."

  At this time, no one noticed Xi Mei's anger and hatred in her innocent eyes.

  At this moment, the Chen family is facing its biggest crisis since Xi Mei's arrival.

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