The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Jiang Wanqing bowed to Madam Zhou who was sitting at the top of the table and said, "How are you, mother-in-law?"

Madam Zhou pursed her lips but said nothing. She just glanced at the other person coldly.

Jiang Wanqing didn't tolerate it and just stood up on her own.

Song Nansheng on the side was a little uneasy.

Frowning, she said, "Cousin, your aunt hasn't asked you to stand up yet, but you stood up on your own initiative. Isn't that rude?"

Jiang Wanqing turned sideways, looked at Song Nansheng, and said, "Mother, let's not talk about whether I was respectful to my mother-in-law or not. At least I was polite. But sister Nansheng, you seem to be the one who doesn't follow the rules, right? Now that I'm here, you still dare to sit there without even saying hello?"

Before Song Nansheng could speak, Madam Zhou, who was sitting at the head of the group, said, "Nansheng is pregnant now, why are you so harsh on her?"

When Song Nansheng heard this, he glanced at Jiang Wanqing with a hint of pride on his face.

He reached out and touched his belly.

He raised the corners of his lips and said, "I hope my cousin's wife will understand. I am pregnant now and I am quite weak. My mother-in-law is also thinking about the child in my belly, so she allows me to be unrestrained for a few times."

Jiang Wanqing laughed out loud.

I couldn't help but retort: ​​"Just because you are pregnant, do you have to let me give in to you? Could it be that you are pregnant with me, Jiang Wanqing, or the Zhou family's seed?

Don't forget that the place where you are standing is now my home. The rice you eat, the clothes you wear, and the bed you sleep on are all bought with my money.

Everyone knows that people are soft-hearted when they receive favors from others, but why are you different, sister Nan Sheng? You want more and more? Have some dignity."

Song Nansheng didn't expect Jiang Wanqing to speak so bluntly, and couldn't help blushing.

He pointed at Jiang Wanqing, so angry that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Old Madam Zhou naturally couldn't bear to see Song Nansheng fall behind.

He then shouted, "Enough! Jiang Wanqing, I'm not dead yet! All her food, clothing and daily expenses are paid for by the Xingchang Marquisate. How come it has become your money alone, Jiang Wanqing?"

Song Nansheng looked at Old Madam Zhou speaking for her.

His expression regained its composure.

Want to see Jiang Wanqing's joke.

Jiang Wanqing turned around again and faced Old Madam Zhou who was sitting at the top.

She asked, "Mother-in-law, you are alive now, but what if you die? Wouldn't the Xingchang Marquisate also be the head of the family? Isn't the property of the Tong family all my husband's property? My husband is dead, so isn't it still mine?"

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, her face darkened.

He said coldly: "I am still alive now! Are you cursing me to death?"

Jiang Wanqing covered her lips and smiled: "The daughter-in-law is just an analogy. I think the mother-in-law is such a generous person, she won't mind it, right?"

Madam Zhou gnashed her teeth and said coldly, "Even if we all die, the Tong family's property should belong to Mu Sheng! She is the child of the Zhou family. Your surname is Jiang, so you are an outsider after all! It is not your turn to take over the money of the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion."

Jiang Wanqing was even happier when he heard this.

She nodded and agreed, "Mother-in-law is right. If that's the case, mother-in-law's surname is not Zhou, and she's also an outsider, so why bother with so much? Sister Nan Sheng, she has no relationship with the Zhou family.

Besides, Mu Sheng is just an adopted son, so if we talk about the relationship, it should be my daughter Xiaoxiao who is the legitimate son."

Zhou Musheng, who was standing next to Old Madam Zhou, glanced at Jiang Wanqing in surprise.

Madam Zhou's expression suddenly darkened again.

He frowned and said, "What a sharp-tongued person! Let me tell you, Mu Sheng has already passed the family tree. He is Zi Gu's child! He is also the future head of the Xingchang Marquisate. Your daughter is a worthless money-loser. What can you say?"

As Mrs. Zhou finished her words, the news about Jiang Wanqing that had come before gradually faded away.

He asked with a half-smile, "Money-losing stuff?"

Madam Zhou looked at Jiang Wanqing's unconvinced look and said loudly, "Isn't it? Who can you blame for not being able to give birth to a son?"

Jiang Wanqing said coldly: "Mother-in-law, have you forgotten that you are also a woman, and you are also... a money-loser?"

Old Madam Zhou's face turned pale and she slammed the table immediately.

He stood up and scolded, "Jiang Wanqing! Could it be that I have spoiled you too much and made you forget the rules? Now, you are scolding me too?"

Jiang Wanqing had a calm expression.

He smiled and asked, "Why is it an insult? Didn't mother-in-law say that girls are money-losing goods? But didn't mother-in-law also go through a similar age? Mother-in-law is also a girl. Didn't mother-in-law think of this when she was little?"

At the end of his speech, Jiang Wanqing took on a questioning tone, and the aura around him became a little creepy.

Her eyes were fixed on Old Madam Zhou, full of coldness.

Mrs. Zhou was so glared at by Jiang Wanqing that she couldn't say anything to refute.

It was Song Nansheng who spoke up and broke the silence.

"Cousin, mother-in-law is your elder after all, how can you say such hurtful words to her!"

Jiang Wanqing turned around and looked at Song Nansheng: "You shut up too! If you say another word, get out of the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion!"

Zhou Musheng saw that his grandmother and his biological mother were both treated like this by Jiang Wanqing.

I couldn't help but speak for the two of them.

Looking directly at Jiang Wanqing, "Mother, I know that we should respect the elderly and love the young. Now my grandmother is old and my aunt is pregnant. How can you treat them like this!"

After all, he is young and ignorant.

Jiang Wanqing sneered: "Mu Sheng, since I can recognize you as the young master of the Xingchang Marquisate, I can naturally take back the rights I gave you."

Madam Zhou suddenly became anxious and protected Zhou Musheng behind her: "I tell you, before I die, you take a rest!"

Jiang Wanqing smiled and said, "Mother-in-law, you'd better pray that you can live a few more years. Besides, even if I can't be disabled, I can still adopt a few more children from the Zhou family. I think the Zhou family's side branches should be willing to do so."

Upon hearing this, Old Madam Zhou lost her composure.

If Jiang Wanqing really wanted to do this, I think other people in the clan would be eager to be recognized in the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion.

This is very disadvantageous to her mother!

Before she could think of a solution.

Jiang Wanqing then said, "If mother-in-law insists on being the boss of these matters, I'd better hand over the management power to her."

Madam Zhou was stunned.

She didn't want to take this step.

There was a struggle in his eyes and he hesitated for a moment.

She didn't want Jiang Wanqing to give up the housekeeper's power now, nor did she want Jiang Wanqing to really move and adopt other children.

Then he softened his tone and said, "Wanqing, why bother? In the final analysis, you just feel that Nan Sheng didn't greet you, which makes you unhappy."

After a pause, Madam Zhou looked at Song Nansheng again: "Nansheng, Jiang Wanqing is your cousin's wife after all. You are too rude. Why don't you bow to your cousin's wife properly?"