"What kind of contradiction is there? Tell me and I will put an end to it." Wen Nanxing said softly while embroidering.
Under Wen Ruyi's stumbling narration, Wen Nanxing understood.
It turned out to be the ghost next to Wen Ruyi. She had a crush on the male owner of the house and wanted to have sex with her. However, the male owner was no match for her delicate beauty. When his wife was napping and not paying attention, she had a violent relationship with her.
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The commotion was a bit loud, and they boldly chose to stay in Wen Ruyi's room. Wen Ruyi, a pure young man, had never seen such a battle before. He was so frightened that he fell off the bed.
"Afterwards, the eldest sister in this house noticed the commotion and came over to scratch the two of them." Wen Ruyi said with a sad face: "It also affected innocent people and tore down the bed in my house."
"I didn't sleep all night."
"It turns out that the one who has been following you is a female ghost." Wen Nanxing exclaimed.
"What should we do, sir?" Wen Ruyi looked at Wen Nanxing pleadingly. He didn't want to see that kind of nosebleeding thing again. He was weak...
Wen Nanxing also had some difficulties. The relationship between men and women was really a headache.
"Tell them to go to the woodshed in the backyard to solve the problem. If they can't solve it, don't come out again." Wen Nanxing also wanted to show off the dignity of a gentleman.
"Yes!" Wen Ruyi blew a whistle and told the three of them about Wen Nanxing's instructions with a serious expression.
Mr. Long had nothing to do today, so he thought of chopping up the firewood in the woodshed. When he went in and took a look, he was shocked. He came back and said to his daughter-in-law: "It's really evil. Those thick-armed firewood in the woodshed don't know what to do."
They were chopped into pieces as thin as a little finger, scattered in a mess, and piled all over the room..."
Wen Nanxing smiled: "This is all thanks to Ruyi. He let the three ghosts work as free labor for my mother-in-law to chop firewood."
"Old madam, did you hear that? Our young master lets ghosts work..." The maid in the yard who helped the old lady of the Wen Mansion enter opened her eyes wide.
"I heard it, I heard it!" Mrs. Wen smiled happily and said to Mrs. Long inside: "Mrs. Han San, I came to visit you, it's rude."
Mrs. Long hadn't heard this title for more than ten years, and when she heard her breathing stagnant for a moment, she turned around and saw the old lady of the Wen family, whom she had met once.
"Mrs. Wen?" Madam Long stood up to greet her slightly warily: "I wonder what the old lady's instructions are for deigning to come to this humble residence?"
Mrs. Wen naturally knew that the incident between the Long family and the Han family had caused a stir in the town. But now she just pretended not to remember the past and said with a smile: "I came to visit the female gentleman. Do you have a capable person?"
's daughter-in-law."
Mr. Long looked at Wen Nanxing. Wen Nanxing came out and bowed to Mrs. Wen: "I've met Mrs. Wen. Madam invited me. Ruyi happens to be here right now."
Mrs. Wen's eyes flashed, and her younger son told her that she didn't reveal that she was from the Wen family in front of the female gentleman. But now it seems that who the female gentleman is, can it not be counted as the origin of Ruyi's child?
Mr. Long looked at Ruyi in surprise. This young man who always smiled and spoke in a gentle voice was actually the famous Mr. Wen of the Wen family.
This morning he will eat porridge and pickles with everyone...
There is something magical about this world. Long's Kong'er was stunned, and Mrs. Wen was already talking to Wen Nanxing with a smile.
"Mrs. Wen has a blessed life and a worry-free life." Wen Nanxing responded to Mrs. Wen's kiss and met her.
In fact, who in this town doesn't know that Mrs. Wen is over seventy years old, with a strong body and a life of fine clothing and fine food. Mrs. Wen has never had a concubine in her life. She just went there the year before last... The remaining descendants are also very filial to the old lady.
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But despite this, Mrs. Wen was still so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear when such words came out of Wen Nanxing's mouth.
"My little boy... was born different from others. I used to be afraid that others would find out and look at him differently, so I kept him close to me. Hey! At that time, I thought, with his three brothers here,
There is no need for him to have any great future, as long as he can be an idle young man in peace for the rest of his life..."
When Mrs. Wen mentioned the past, she could not help but feel a little emotional: "Unexpectedly, those things were too much, pestering him day and night, making him restless day and night. Thanks to meeting you, sir... I saw that he had gained some flesh, and his face
I also laughed. I was also happy."
"I understand how the old lady feels." Wen Nanxing also felt a little emotional when she heard this. Thinking of her father, her eyes turned red.
Mrs. Wen just listened to her son talk about how powerful the female gentleman was, and she thought she was a goddess who did not like the fireworks of the world. Unexpectedly, she was also an easily moved young lady, and she felt closer to her in her heart.
"Okay, let's come and see him. He is living a comfortable life now, so I feel relieved." Mrs. Wen wiped her eyes and smiled at Wen Nanxing: "If Mr. gets free time in the future, he must come to Wen's house to sit for a while."
Sit down and talk to my old lady."
Wen Nanxing nodded: "You don't have to worry about me, Madam. On this day, I will protect him. After all, the Wen family is his home, and he should go back from time to time to fulfill his filial piety."
Mrs. Wen was relieved when she heard this. When she came, she was afraid that her younger son would be a monk by following the female gentleman. Since he was a monk, it would be difficult to see him.
I really didn’t expect the female gentleman to be so down-to-earth and understanding.
Mrs. Long here saw Mrs. Wen off. The two of them just smiled and exchanged greetings about the matter in front of them. No one mentioned the past things. Mrs. Wen was even more charming and changed her titles directly.
"Sister Long, please stay. From now on, my disobedient little son will have to be entrusted to my sister."
This generational relationship is indeed a bit complicated. The old man of the Han family and the old lady Wen are the same generation, and the old lady Han is naturally the elder of the Long family. However, the Long family has left the Han family and established its own business. Wen Ruyi respects Wen Nanxing as a female gentleman because they are similar in age.
Barely considered peers.
In this way, there is nothing wrong with Madam Wen calling Sister Long.
"I hope Sister Long won't dislike these inconspicuous things." Mrs. Wen was mainly worried that her son would be used to fine clothes and food, and she would feel distressed if he slept on a hard bed. So she gave a large number of brocade quilts and clothes, both for men and women.
.The other box is full of silver.
Mrs. Wen came in a carriage quietly, and left with great fanfare.
Everyone in Yulong Alley was alarmed.
"I heard it's because the Long family's daughter-in-law is so talented that she even alerted Mrs. Wen?"
"No, Mrs. Wen even came to visit her in person. This is a strange thing in the world! I thought that a little fool married a tough guy, but I didn't expect that this fool's abilities are as high as the sky!"
"Hey, boy, are you here again? What are you buying this time?" the waiter at the sewing shop asked Wen Ruyi while they were chatting together.
"Same as last time, buy some silk thread." Wen Ruyi said warmly. He rarely interacted with people before, so Wen Nanxing was training him to deal with people of all kinds from all religions.
"Hey, have you seen it? The old lady of the Wen family went to see your husband. What happened? Tell me?" The waiter approached the thin and good-tempered young man.
I heard that he was brought home by a little fool. He looked like a little beggar and had a very soft temper. Every time he was given a small amount of money, he remained silent.
Wen Ruyi scratched her head: "This...it's hard to say..."
"Besides! Is there anything you can't say? I think you haven't even seen Mrs. Wen in person." The waiter looked at Wen Ruyi with disdain and said, "Look at how poor and cowardly you are."
After saying that, she threw out a bunch of silk thread to him. Wen Ruyi handed over the money honestly and returned slowly.