I've become the male protagonist's plug-in

Chapter 211 Mr. He Is Sick
It is impossible for the third wife to not know about the new wife of the marshal.

It's just that she is in the deep house after all, and her contacts are limited. She only knows that the new wife is a young lady from a wealthy family, and she doesn't know more about the rest.

In recent years, although the status of businessmen has been greatly improved, in the eyes of many people, they are still somewhat out of reach.

In the eyes of the third wife, no matter how rich a merchant's house is, it still smells like copper.

The marshal's new wife's biological mother is said to be a stepmother, who also came from a businessman. The third wife didn't think such a family could raise such an outstanding daughter.

This thought ended at the moment when he saw A Zhao.

Although Qi Zhao's appearance was outstanding, the third wife didn't pay much attention to it.At her age, judging people is no longer just based on appearance.

What made her care was how the new lady made people feel.

It's like snow on a high mountain, like a secluded stream in a deep forest.Not to mention the stench of copper, even the mundane smell doesn't seem to be contaminated at all.

The Qi family... what kind of family is it?
Or this Miss Qi family, did they all grow up in the deep mountains and wild forests?

That's not right, if he really grew up in the deep mountains and wild forests, he wouldn't be able to develop such a calm demeanor and be calm about changes.

The third wife couldn't figure it out, and didn't plan to think about it any more.

If she really wanted to inquire about the matter of the new wife, she might be thought to have ulterior motives.

Since the death of the boss, Mrs. Huo lived alone in the courtyard without asking about common affairs, and the third wife felt that life was no fun.

The only thing she can't let go of now is her daughter Wanwan, and she only hopes to find a good family for her, so that she can be cared for all her life without any worries.

The third wife shook her head and stopped thinking about it.In short, if the daughter can get along well with the young lady, it is not a bad thing.

the other side.

On Azhao's side, another visitor came.

"Ma'am, it's Miss Fifth." Lu Zhu whispered in Ah Zhao's ear.

Ah Zhao nodded.

She looked at the Fifth Miss whose boudoir name was Huo Xianxian, and she could tell the difference between her and Fourth Miss with just one glance.

Different from Fourth Miss Huo Wanwan's fashionable dress and fashionable jewelry, Huo Xianxian was still wearing an old-fashioned jacket and skirt. The water-green jacket and skirt looked [-]% new, but the material was not very good. A slender silver bracelet.

Huo Xianxian seemed to be a little shy between his brows and eyes, and handed over a delicate little basket, and said in a soft voice: "My mother is not feeling well, so I can't come to pay my respects to the young lady. These are some small things she embroidered by herself. , and please young lady not to hold her back."

Ah Zhao asked her to sit down, and asked someone to prepare some gifts in return. Huo Xianxian was obviously very restless, and quickly left and went back.

A Zhao watched people leave, and said to Marshmallow with emotion: "This handsome old man is really lucky!"

Although the fifth lady shrank a little, her appearance was that of a real Qingshui lotus, so beautiful and touching.

Marshmallow said very understandingly: "Men, when they are powerful, of course they like beauties."

Ah Zhao snorted softly, with a hint of secret pride in his tone: "Huo Jun won't."

No matter who he is or what his status is, he always only likes her.

Marshmallow is already immune to this kind of daily sprinkling of sugar, so when she heard this, she squatted quietly and pretended to be dead, not bothering to talk to her at all.

Ah Zhao opened the things that Fifth Miss sent over. Inside were some small things like fan noodles, sachets, and a few neatly tied peace knots and concentric knots.

(End of this chapter)