Ma Yiwei was obviously prepared and told Mei Niang about the old story in a few seconds. Chi Shi vaguely saw the last scene of Mei Niang through his words.

Youhai ten years ago was far less prosperous than it is now. Not long after the Chi family had just returned to their hometown from the capital, Chi Shi's mother Yao had not spent a lot of money to stir up the city's storm.

Chi Shi was still a little bean dalpa, and he did not make a name for the grand event where the big stones on his chest were broken.

The Furui Escort Agency was the only Escort Agency in Youhai at that time. After returning from the escort, the escorts would bring back a lot of rare things from other places, which were real wealthy families.

Zhang Meiniang brought the copper basin, warmed the veil, and respectfully wiped the mother-in-law on the couch. Since the spring is cold today, she has not seen any better. She lies on the couch when she sees the sky. Even though she sees all the doctors in the city, she has not improved at all.

"How many days will Hanzhi be back?" Mrs. Dong looked down at Mei Niang's hand, her expression changed, she pushed her away with a snap, and asked the woman next to her.

"Madam, the young master is going back to the north. He is very filial. There are many rare ginseng in the land. He must find some of them to help you replenish your body. This day is delayed..."

Seeing that Mrs. Dong's face was not good, the old lady asked for a supplement, "Da Lang received a letter from the young lady and knew that the wife was uncomfortable, so she must have rushed back."

The handkerchief in Mei Niang's hand was slapped by her mother-in-law and fell to the ground. She hurriedly lowered her head, trying to pick it up, but when she saw that her hand seemed to be burned by fire, she subconsciously hid her hand in her sleeve.

When she was in the boudoir, she often cut bamboo strips. Although she had used medicine to apply after getting married, her hands were still rougher than those of the maids in the Dong family. She looked like she was not from a wealthy family.

Mrs. Dong was particularly dissatisfied with this, and she was no longer photographed and shot her once or twice.

"I'm going to rest for a while, you go down. I'll be upset when I'm stuck here like a wood."

Mei Niang nodded and said softly, "Mom, then you rest well. I heard that the land temple outside the city is very effective. The county master went there to burn incense and healed the disease. Mei Niang wanted to go out of the mansion and pray to my mother for her blessings."

Mrs. Dong snorted and waved her hand impatiently, "Go. The monks from the big temple have seen it..."

She thought, and guessed that the county magistrate's wife hadn't continued to talk.

Mei Niang breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and quietly retreated. As soon as she left, Mrs. Dong suddenly sat up again. She had a hot personality and couldn't hide the trouble. "If it weren't for the last escort, my son wouldn't have gone so far."

"Hanzhi didn't listen to me and insisted on marrying this star of the Death. So what if he was born beautifully? He was a kid who was a dead person! I don't know how much bad luck he got."

"What our Dong family lacks is the wife who can help Hanzhi, not the foot-washing maid! Since she hit her in this door, I really have trouble going well and I feel so busy that I can't even get stuck!"

After hearing this, the old lady beside her hurriedly comforted her, "It's over now, madam, don't worry. Didn't the young master agree with you? This time I will take Miss Mu over."

Mei Niang, who was standing at the door, listened to the movements in the room, her body stiffened and her face turned pale.

Mrs. Dong said this to her. Miss Mu was her niece. If Dong Hanzhi hadn't fallen in love with her at first sight on the street and married into this mansion, she would have been the Mu cousin.

She thought, lowered her head and touched her lower abdomen. She had been married in the mansion for so long and had not been pregnant with a man or a woman. Her mother-in-law was already very dissatisfied with her. If Miss Mu came, the Dong family would have her place to stay.

Mei Niang sighed softly and took the maid Xiaoman out of the mansion.

Xiaoman was the dowry maid she bought from the man when she got married.

The sun was very sunny at noon, and cicadas kept chirping, and even the big yellow dogs around the village were resting and taking a nap. The incense in the Land Temple was not as high as the sun was scorching now, and no one came.

Mei Niang breathed a sigh of relief when she looked at the empty mountain temple.

Compared to her mother-in-law, the statue of the god with a somewhat hideous face seemed kind and kissed.

"Young Madam, you heard it too. I'm afraid that the newcomer will be joining the mansion. You usually feel like you are silly, and you won't say a few nice words. Even the young master can't stand it."

"I know there are so many sandy melons in the nearby villages, which are very sweet. Madam Ku Xia, so I took Huangshan to buy a few baskets to please her."

As soon as she finished speaking, Huangshan, who was sitting at the door, cursed, "You are greedy and you are using your wife as a raft. We are all leaving. Who is here to take care of your wife? If you want to go, you will go by yourself. I see that you have such a loud voice, and it is no problem to carry two baskets."

When Xiaoman heard this, he stomped his feet and was about to curse Huangshan.

Mei Niang sighed lightly, "Huangshan, you lead Xiaoman, go and go back quickly, I'm just thirsty."

Huang Shan hesitated for a moment, nodded, glanced at Xiaoman, and then drove the bus.

Today's county magistrate is a capable person. Youhai doesn't say that you don't pick up the road and don't close your door at night, but it's been a long time since there has been no evil. In broad daylight, they only go for a while, what can happen?

When they left, Mei Niang shook her head and knelt sincerely in front of the statue to pray for Mrs. Dong.

After a while, she heard footsteps coming from behind. Mei Niang opened her eyes and said happily, "You guys are so fast..."

Just as she was about to turn around, a figure rushed over, Mei Niang was shocked, and then her eyes turned dark...

June day, the child's face changed as soon as he said... In a short while, raindrops as big as beans fell.

"Old Deng, run faster. Look at your daily life, your legs are weak now. The land temple is ahead. Let's go there to shelter from the rain..." Sun Zhan said, turning to see Deng Xiucai, but he stopped.

Deng Xiucai shrew at him, grabbed him and hid in the grass beside him.

"Old Deng, what's wrong?"

Deng Xiucai shrew again, pushed the grass away a little, and pointed his hand.

Sun Zhan looked in the direction he pointed, and his face was shocked, "This is a flower-picking thief... Let's go and save people quickly..."

He was about to get up, but he was hugged by Deng Xiucai. "The matter has been done. Now let's rush over, the woman is not innocent anymore. It's too late. And, look carefully, look at that person..."

Sun Zhan was stunned, looked carefully, rubbed his eyes, and then looked carefully, covering his mouth. He was afraid that he would be careless, so he called out the thief's name.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was almost no sound of people's breathing.

After the man walked away, Deng Xiucai stood up and breathed a sigh of relief. He pulled Sun Zhan, who had already wandered around the world, and said, "Let's go soon. We are just scholars without any power. Do you still want to be the chivalrous and righteous knight?"

"I'm leaving soon. I'm leaving soon. I wouldn't listen to you if I had known it. I'd come to this broken place to fish. It's really bad luck."

Sun Zhan's lips trembled slightly, "What should I do if that lady..."
Chapter completed!