After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

Rich chicken soup.

Delicious shrimp balls.

Delicious fish fillet.

There is also roasted pigeon that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Stewed soft pork elbow.

Sweet tea-flavored pastries.

Sweet dessert with the scent of osmanthus.

Jiang Wancheng also ate a little and was full in a short while.

She also shared some of the dishes with Fuxue and Qingmei. The two did not want to sit at the table, so they ate with Jiang Wancheng on the small table next to them, enjoying the food with relish.

Qingmei: "Girl, these meals are really delicious. The chef hired by your son-in-law has really good cooking skills!"

Jiang Wancheng wiped his mouth and put down his chopsticks.

These dishes are indeed delicious, with exquisite presentation and elegant flavors, and are obviously the cuisine of Dajin.

"It seems that I really need to torture him."

He had hidden so many things from her that she was now itching to get him back. She wished she could go out and catch him herself.

After eating and drinking, seeing that it was getting late and Wen Chaoyan had not come back yet, Jiang Wancheng rested for a while and then went to take a shower.

"Girl, are you really not going to wait for your uncle to come back? If you take off your makeup and hair, your uncle won't be able to see it when he comes back."

Fuxue wanted the girls to spend their wedding night in the most beautiful way, so she inevitably asked with concern.

Jiang Wancheng let her hair down, took off the last bit of clothing, then stepped on a stool and soaked in the bathtub.

"I've been sweating all day, and my whole body is sticky. My makeup is smudged, and I smell like sweat and perfume. Are you sure you want me to go into the bridal chamber with him like this? It would be better for you to wash yourself first, and when he comes back, he will see a clean and refreshed wife. Wouldn't that make him more comfortable and happy?"

Fuxue thought about it and it seemed to be true.

In fact, if Tingfeng had not gone to the front yard to busy himself with entertaining the guests, it would have been more appropriate to let Tingfeng serve tonight.

After all, she knew more about Jiang Wancheng and Wen Chaoyan than Fuxue and the others.

Fuxue rubbed Jiang Wancheng's body very diligently, making her skin pink, but Jiang Wancheng felt it was very painful and kept asking her to be gentler.

But Fuxue seemed to be determined tonight. Not only did she wash Jiang Wancheng so cleanly as never before, but even every strand of his hair exuded fragrance.

Because she had washed her hair, Jiang Wancheng had to lie on the couch. By the time Fuxue had wiped her hair half dry, she had already started snoring.

Qingmei had just brought in the chilled osmanthus wine that the girl had specially ordered, and Fuxue raised her finger to her.

"Be gentle, the girl is asleep."

Qingmei put down her things lightly and walked over with a distressed look on her face: "The girl is really exhausted today. She will be tormented by her son-in-law later. I feel so sorry for her."

Fuxue glared at her.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can you interfere in the master's affairs? Be careful if someone hears you!"

Fuxue glanced out the window, and Qingmei then covered her mouth tightly.

This is not Bishuiju, all the people here are the girls’ own.

The son-in-law now looks like a caring person, but they still don't know what his temper is like.

This house is big, and although the servants may seem lonely and despised, there are ears behind the walls. If someone hears it and takes advantage of the situation in front of the son-in-law, wouldn't it be the relationship between the girl and the son-in-law that would be damaged?

Therefore, even if this will be the girls' home in the future, they must be more careful with their words and deeds.

"I know I was wrong, Sister Fuxue."

Qingmei stuck out her tongue and had just finished speaking when there was a sound outside the door.

"I'm not drunk... Mom, Mom... I want my Mom..."

"Li Yan, hold on tight! We're almost there!"

Fuxue's expression changed slightly, "It's the son-in-law who is back."

It seemed that he was helped back by someone.

She reacted quickly and immediately pulled the screen over to block Jiang Wancheng's enchanting sleeping posture. Then she and Qingmei hurried over, each opened the door from the inside, and lowered their heads to greet them.

"Let me do it. You can't stand him!"

Li Yan waved his hand and rejected the two of them.

Then he and another person put in some effort and helped Wen Chaoyan, who was already drunk and had no strength or consciousness, to sit down at the round table in the room.

Wen Chaoyan lay on the table and started snoring instantly.

The other person wanted to lift him up, or even throw him onto the bed, but was stopped by Li Yan.

"Forget about him, let's go out and drink! Let's go!"

"But Wentouer..."

The other person looked at the two maids with concern. With their bodies, could they throw him onto the bed tonight?

Li Yan waved his hand impatiently: "Who cares? It's their own business. Let's go, if we don't leave now, the good wine will be drunk by them!"

As a good brother, how could he not know whether what Wen Chaoyan drank tonight was real wine or just water?

Maybe there is a bowl of real wine occasionally, but the total amount will never exceed a jar!

This guy, who drank three jars of wine without changing his expression, how could he be really drunk tonight?

This was done by myself and the boss together to cover up for him.

Therefore, he knew best whether this person could have the wedding night tonight.

At this moment, Li Yan, who has been single for 19 years, actually feels a little jealous and envious!

A flash of thought flashed through my mind: the girl I bumped into at the corner outside the new house at noon.

Fuxue and Qingmei were busy fetching water and pouring tea respectively. They were busy in an orderly manner. When they turned around, they saw that the son-in-law who had been slumped at the table had actually sat up by himself.

His eyes were clear and his expression was cold, and it was obvious that he was not drunk at all.

But when they thought of his behavior just now, they were shocked and quickly knelt down, "This servant greets... Your Excellency."

In this family, the son-in-law is the male master, so as the girl's dowry, they should also change their words.

Wen Chaoyan looked down at the two of them, and said in a cold and hard tone: "Just call me uncle. Go out, there is no need for anyone to serve you in the room."

Fuxue and Qingmei looked at each other.

The two looked nervous, but they did not dare to go against their brother-in-law's wishes.

"Yes... But sir, do you want me to wait outside the door? If I ask for water later..."

Wen Chaoyan: "No need, get out!"

He was really not used to having other girls in the room, so his tone was inevitably a little harsh.

Fuxue and Qingmei felt very aggrieved.

But they were more afraid that the girl would suffer tonight.

He didn't even ask for water. What does this son-in-law mean?

Should we have a bridal chamber or not?

Although there are no relatives in this family and there is no need to check the wedding veil, the girl has been clean since she was young. If she does not wash after having sex, it may be terrible if she gets some gynecological disease in the future!

But no matter how anxious and angry they were, they dared not say anything and could only retreat with grievance and red eyes.

After they closed the door, they looked at each other and sighed deeply in their hearts.

This son-in-law only has a good-looking appearance, but he is actually a reckless man!