Dress up as a farmer's wife from the Wang family and fight for the best with space

When Mrs. Yuan came out of Lu's house, her steps were windy.

Compared with before coming to the Lu family, he was completely different.

She left the Lu family and walked quickly towards her parents' house. She wanted to tell her sister-in-law the good news as soon as possible.

Mrs. Yuan arrived at the inner courtyard and saw her sister-in-law still wiping away tears and her niece who had made a mistake, kneeling on the ground sobbing.

She hurriedly helped her niece up and said to Mrs. Liu: "Sister-in-law, please stop crying. Half of the matter has been solved."

"I sent the flowers to the master. The master said that it only takes a week to cut off the roots and regenerate them."

Mrs. Liu was stunned, so surprised that she even forgot to cry. She hurriedly asked: "Really? Is this really what the master said?"

Mrs. Yuan nodded with a smile, helped her niece sit down, and replied: "How can it be false? I will do it myself, and I will definitely make it happen!"

Listening to Mrs. Yuan's childlike tone, Mrs. Liu couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Niece Liu Yanran said hurriedly: "Mom, aunt, do we need to send someone to the Prime Minister's Office to tell us? Otherwise they think we can't pay and want to ruin my reputation!"

Mrs. Liu glared at her daughter, then called the maid next to her and ordered: "Go and explain to the prime minister's wife in person, tell her that within a week, we will revive her Zhao Fan and send her back properly. ”

The eldest maid agreed and left outside.

The stone in Mrs. Liu's heart suddenly dropped. She sighed and said, "Ah Shu, it's all thanks to you this time. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do."

"It's all Yanran, a damn girl. She did something bad and insisted on having a serious argument with the prime minister's daughter. She even started to fight and smashed other people's flowers in their house."

Mrs. Liu stared at her daughter, as if she hated iron.

Liu Yanran shrank her neck and muttered: "Who asked Chen Zhuer to say that I look like a man and not like a woman!"

Mrs. Liu:......

Forget it, she didn't care. Her daughter had always had a boyish personality since she was a child. Prime Minister Chen's daughter was right, but it was really inappropriate to talk about her daughter like this in front of a group of boudoir ladies! This is the tutor of their Chen family, hum!

Mrs. Liu also felt sorry for her daughter and knew that this was not her daughter's fault alone. However, no matter how much she argued, it could not be true. After all, Yanran was too naive and childish.

"Sister-in-law, I think our Yanran's temperament is quite good. As an aunt like me, she is not pretentious or coy at all." Mrs. Yuan spoke for her niece.

When Liu Yanran heard this, she was so moved that she almost cried, and her eyes were shining when she looked at Mrs. Yuan.

The aunts and sisters were talking in the room, and Mrs. Liu's maid came back.

The eldest maid: "Madam, I went to Prime Minister Chen's house as you ordered and relayed your words to Madam Chen. The prime minister's wife looked disdainful and said that she would wait."

"In one week, if you don't return her treasure to Zhao in perfect condition, she will complain about the lady smashing her flowers and ruin the lady's reputation."

Hearing this, Mrs. Liu slammed the table and cursed: "Huh, Mrs. Cheng is really good. She looks down on me. If you don't believe it, just wait and see. I want to see it when the time comes." What else does she have to say!"

Mrs. Cheng is the wife of Prime Minister Chen, and the Cheng family is also a wealthy family in Beijing. Mrs. Liu has also known Mrs. Chen since she was a child, but the two of them have never been able to get along well.

Mrs. Yuan comforted her: "Sister-in-law, don't get excited. Since the master said that it can be reborn, then it must be possible."

"The Chen family just thinks that there won't be such magical things in this world. However, they don't know that there are all kinds of miracles in the world."

Mrs. Liu felt better after hearing this.

At this time, at the residence of Prime Minister Chen.

Mrs. Chen was joking with her daughter Chen Zhuer.

Chen Zhuer: "Mom, what does the Liu family mean by this? Have they really found a capable person who can root out our Zhao Fen plant and regenerate it?"

Mrs. Chen sneered, poked Chen Zhu'er's face, and said mockingly: "Zhu'er, you are too naive. In my mother's life for so many years, I have never seen anyone who can regenerate a broken root."

"Don't worry, Liu Yanran, she has fallen on us this time! The Liu family, this time its reputation will be ruined!"

Mrs. Chen smiled as if her conspiracy had succeeded, and then she clutched her chest and felt a little distressed: "It's a pity for my Zhao fan, that is a rare thing in the world!"

Chen Zhuer also knew that Zhao Fan was her mother's pet peeve. Originally, when she probably angered Liu Yanran, she had no intention of letting her knock Zhao Fan down!

That is to say, Liu Yanran, that damn girl, bumped into Zhao Fan by accident.

However, it was precisely because the plant that was knocked down was the best Zhao Fan that their family occupied a higher moral position.

Chen Zhuer comforted her mother: "Mom, I'll ask someone to go out and search for it, and then buy you a Zhao Fen plant. I heard that a few days ago, someone bought the best Yao Huang and Wei Zi in the flower alley in the south of the city! "

Mrs. Chen had also heard about this matter, but she sent people to inquire about it and found no top-quality peonies for sale in Hualian Lane.

Even other top-quality flowers were not seen.

Mrs. Chen frowned and said, "Zhu'er, that's just a rumor. I don't know whether it's true or not."

Chen Zhuer smiled and said: "Mom, it's okay. I'll ask more questions, just in case I happen to meet you!"

"Well, that's up to you." Mrs. Chen smiled and shook her head.

Just at this time, the steward from the outer courtyard hurried in with a very ugly expression. As soon as he saw Mrs. Chen, he immediately knelt down and said, "Madam, something happened."

"What happened, please tell me." Mrs. Chen had just been coaxed to be happy by her daughter. When she heard the words "something happened," her heart suddenly rose again.

Butler Chen knelt on the ground, his face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master Ziming, Master Ziming, something happened outside."

When she heard that it was not her man or her son, Mrs. Chen's heart suddenly dropped. She calmly picked up the teacup, took a sip and asked, "What happened to him?"

Chen Ziming was just her husband's nephew from his hometown. He came from a remote place and had no blood relationship with her at all. If it weren't for her husband's sake, she wouldn't bother to care about Chen Ziming!

Nowadays, even when she heard the news about Chen Ziming's accident, Mrs. Chen still had a neither salty nor indifferent attitude. She just wanted to get along for the sake of face.

Butler Chen hesitated, glanced at Chen Zhuer, and did not dare to say a word.

It's not that he didn't want to say it, but it was actually an insult to the eldest lady's ears if a boudoir girl heard about it.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Chen said, "Zhu'er, please go out first."

Chen Zhuer was also curious, and after hearing her mother's words, she had to leave reluctantly.

After Chen Zhuer left the door, Mrs. Chen slowly said: "Now, you can speak!"