I and my wife wear Taoist robes [Rebirth]

I thought that the old lady would stay in the Buddhist hall and would not come out, so I could push this matter further, but I never thought that the old lady would ask the nuns beside her to bring such a person here early this morning.

Han Zhuoying frowned just now when she wiped her hands with her sleeves, "Girl's house should be clean, you are young. If you really come into my Li's house with such a messy appearance, I will never be polite to you if you break the family law." .”

As soon as the family law was up, the woman stood up suddenly, and simply overturned the teacup in her hand, splashing a piece of water, "If your old lady hadn't begged repeatedly, you thought I would come? I, Lin Xiumei, am not I can’t get married! You go and find out, with my appearance and figure, many unmarried men around here are eagerly waiting for me to enter the door. I humbly agree to your old lady to enter the house and become a young man, which is already a great gift to you. Yes! Especially you!"

After poking at the sore spot over and over again, Han Zhuoying raised the handkerchief to his nose to cover up his slightly sad expression, and when he raised his eyes to really look at the woman opposite, his expression returned to his usual calmness.

"Watch your tone."

A few simple words caused Lin Xiumei to panic when she met her gaze.

Just now when the lady was talking, she didn't look at her directly. She thought it was because she had been ashamed for so many years, and she didn't want to meet her eyes, so she saw the lady clearly.

Although he is in his 40s and much older than himself, he looks good and doesn't look old. When he glanced at him lightly, there was a bit of anger and authority in his eyes.

It's no wonder that although the old lady was dissatisfied with not having a grandson, she didn't blame her daughter-in-law much.

However, could she, Lin Xiumei, be afraid of her?

Right now, they have something they want in their house!

"The old lady said, even if I come to see you today, even if I have entered the Li family, I don't need the frivolous things of the wedding ceremony. You just find a place in the mansion to settle me down. If you don't Agreed, let's go see the old lady."

Han Zhuoying didn't want to go to the old lady's place anymore, because no matter how well she did and how much she paid for the family, it would not be worth what the old lady called a precious golden grandson.

Forget it, no amount of entanglement would just add to the troubles. Those hurtful words in the past five years have already made her ears callused, so let's end it, it's all over.

"Come on!"

The servant girl guarding outside the hall immediately ran in after hearing the summons: "What are your orders, madam?"

"Clean up the unused room next to my bedroom and the master's bedroom, and then come to the hall to pick up this girl."

"You wait here, don't let me hear about you running around and causing trouble, or don't blame me for being rude."

Han Zhuoying didn't want to stay for a moment, got up and left the hall, walking in a rare hurry, soaking up her usual steady demeanor.

"Hey, isn't your wife usually very fierce?"

The servant girl raised her eyes and stared at her, until she widened her eyes even more before saying, "Our wife is very good."

Lin Xiumei snorted, "I will be your second wife from now on, be polite to me!"

The servant girl didn't answer, and just obeyed Han Zhuoying's order to clean up the house, leaving Lin Xiumei to wait alone. When she walked out of the hall, she heard the people inside shouting: "There is no one, bring me a cup of tea!"

The servant girl lowered her eyes and secretly said trouble in her heart.

Because of this incident, Han Zhuoying felt uncomfortable all day, until late in the evening, a letter came.

She opened it and was about to read it, but heard a movement outside the door, and put the envelope back into her arms.

Just a quick glance, there seems to be the words "Feng Qingyi" on the paper.

Li Bingcheng stepped into the room, not knowing that he had an extra concubine, so he asked worriedly: "Ma'am, the servants said you didn't eat dinner, but you are not feeling well?"

Han Zhuoying shook her head, stepped forward to help Li Bingcheng take off the warm cloak she had tied on when she went out in the morning, and then took his arm, and the two sat at the table together.

The candlelight swayed lightly, fascinated Han Zhuoying's eyes, and for a moment she felt the urge to cry, but she finally suppressed it.

She is the hostess of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War. If she is weak, she will make others laugh at her.I have survived the hard days before, so what is so sad about living such a good life now?

Seeing that his wife, who had always been booing and inquiring about him, was stupefied, her eyes illuminated by the candlelight looked bottomless, as if she was hiding something inexplicable. Thinking about it again, this was the first time that Han Zhuoying hadn't waited for him to come back in the hall , A feeling of uneasiness suddenly rose in my heart.

But a big man is a big man after all, rough and tight: "Isn't Madam really sick? I'll let someone call a doctor to take a look."

"master."

Li Bingcheng, who was about to get up, was grabbed by his sleeve, and Han Zhuoying continued, "Sit down and talk."

"What!" After hearing Han Zhuoying's words, Li Bingcheng stood up suddenly and slammed the table loudly, "Why did my mother become like this! I will send someone to send that girl home now. Not too many people!"

"Master, Zhuoying begged you, please keep her."

It was the first time for Han Zhuoying to pull Li Bingcheng's sleeves so humblely and lean on his shoulders, and she was a little tired. The hard work of this family has been on her alone, and it has indeed been some years.