The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 162: The situation is irreconcilable

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After Ning Mengyao walked out a few steps, she turned around and looked at Yang Cui who was so angry, with an evil smile on her lips: "Yang Cui, my temple is small and cannot accommodate a big Buddha like you, where did you come from? Where are you coming back? I have a lot of things to do, so I won’t see you off, Qingxue will see you off.”

"It's Miss."

Qingxue walked up to Yang Cui with a decent smile on her face: "Auntie, please."

Ning Mengyao's chest kept rising and falling, and finally she threw away her sleeves angrily and left.

The little maid next to her saw that she was angry, and naturally knew that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly followed her and left.

After Yang Cui left, Qingxue sighed and said disdainfully: "What the hell, you really think of yourself as a phoenix flying on a branch."

"Okay, this is someone else's business and has nothing to do with us." Mrs. Qin frowned displeased when she saw Qingxue like this.

Yang Cui's fate was already doomed at this time, and it was better for them to be their uncle.

Qingxue curled her lips and went into the house to help.

After Yang Cui returned to her home, she looked at the maid behind her, raised her hand and slapped her in the face. She looked at the maid with a gloomy face as she dared not speak and said, "If you can't speak, just give her a slap." Madam, shut up."

She is not a concubine, she is the second wife of the young master. Can a wife and a concubine compare to each other

The little maid covered her face and lowered her head, her eyes full of disdain. Even if she returned the favor to the madam, she would not be acknowledged by the young madam, nor would she return the favor to the second madam. If the madam found out about this, she would have to be taught another lesson.

Her family is not very good, and she still wants to be the second wife of the young master, which is simply a dream.

Yang Cui looked at the maid's eyes with a gloomy face, and asked coldly: "What is that look in your eyes?"

The little maid looked at Yang Cui innocently: "Madam, I don't know what you are talking about."

"Don't think that because you are the lady she sent here, I don't dare to do anything to you." Yang Cui said angrily in anger.

This maid was given to me by the young master's wife. She said she was here to serve her, but in fact she was here to monitor her. Therefore, she didn't like this girl at all. She would scold her without hitting her and torment her all day long.

Hatred flashed in the little maid's eyes. She wanted to see how arrogant this second lady could be.

Mrs. Chen frowned when she saw her daughter spoiling the girl and losing her temper: "What's wrong with you?"

"Mom, please leave it alone. I will never let Ning Mengyao live such a carefree life. I will definitely make her regret provoking me." Yang Cui said through gritted teeth.

He couldn't help but think of her disdainful look at him.

She, Ning Mengyao, is just a merchant, and the person she is marrying is an Orion. Why should she be disdainful of herself

"You child, the most important thing now is to have a child by your side. If you give birth to a baby boy, your husband's family will respect you very much." Ms. Chen understood her daughter's hatred for Ning Mengyao, but now she doesn't This is not the time to talk about this.

Now that the head wife is pregnant, this is the daughter's best chance. As long as she can firmly grasp the son-in-law's heart, everything will be easy.

"Mom, I know how to do it." Yang Cui nodded, naturally understanding what Chen meant.

However, she wanted the child, and she also had to deal with Ning Mengyao. As for how to do it, she had to think carefully. In short, she and Ning Mengyao were at odds with each other.

However, Yang Cui didn't know that it was precisely because of her scheme that her body was wiped out, and her husband's family was even implicated.

Qiao Tianchang watched Ning Mengyao making snacks in the kitchen. Every time he watched her do it herself, Qiao Tianchang felt that it was a kind of enjoyment.

"Teach me."

"Yes." Ning Mengyao nodded with a happy smile on her face.

Every time she cooks or makes snacks, as long as he has time, he will watch from the side and then ask her to teach her.

Now, although Qiao Tianchang's cooking skills are still not comparable to those of real chefs, compared with other grown men, they are already very impressive.

"It's so delicious." Qiao Tianchang grabbed one and took a bite, saying with satisfaction.

"When the osmanthus in the yard blooms, I will make osmanthus cake for you." Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang's satisfied look and was also very happy.

"good."

Mrs. Qin stood outside listening to the conversation between the two and couldn't help laughing. Such a young lady and uncle are very good.