The Male Wife

But when Pei Cheng came to Hu Xiayun's yard, he was told by his servants that the old lady had gone back to rest.

Pei Cheng put the little guy on the ground, held his hand, straightened his waist, and only the servant's eyes were sharp, and he said indifferently: "Didn't the old lady ask me to see her with Yan Zhi, why didn't I Here she goes."

The servant smiled embarrassingly, and repeated the sentence just now.

Pei Cheng lowered his eyes and forced himself to calm down. After a while, he turned around and left, "Since the old lady is not here, I'll go back first."

"Second Young Madam, slow down."

Hu Xiayun's personal maid came over, her appearance was a sign of her long face, but the mole on the corner of her mouth made her look not very gentle.

"Young servant Qiuyi, I have met the second young lady." Qiuyi saluted, with a smile on his face, "The eldest young lady welcomes you." Pei Cheng glanced at the strange expression on Qiuyi's face, and his heart changed. I knew that Hu Xiayun was deliberately embarrassing.But even if he knew it well, Pei Cheng had to go into the courtyard to have a sister-in-law conversation with Hu Xiayun.

Hu Xiayun sat on the main seat, took a sip of the fragrant tea, "It is said that it is better to be early than to be coincidental. As soon as the old lady came back, you came back. Those who didn't know thought you didn't want to see the old lady on purpose."

Pei Cheng said indifferently, "It's nothing. I will make a special trip to apologize to the old lady tomorrow."

After a pause, Pei Cheng smiled and looked at Hu Xiayun, "I heard that my sister-in-law is in charge of the monthly expenses in the backyard. I wonder when my sister-in-law will give me the share that I know?"

Hu Xiayun was stunned, and put down the teacup heavily with a livid face. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said word by word: "I'll ask the housekeeper to deliver it to you later."

Pei Cheng smiled slightly, "Thank you sister-in-law."

Seeing that Pei Cheng was about to leave after talking about the monthly money, Hu Xiayun immediately said: "The new clothes I sent Qiuyi just now, why did my younger siblings send them back again? Could it be that they are disgusted?"

Pei Cheng glanced at Jiang Yanzhi who was sitting obediently on the chair, looked away, and said, "It's not that I hate it, but I just feel that if outsiders know about this, the Jiang family's face will be completely lost."

After saying that, Pei Cheng didn't seem to see Hu Xiayun's ugly face, and said, "I'm also thinking about the Jiang family."

Hu Xiayun smashed his teeth and swallowed, "It's just that I didn't think carefully."

Pei Cheng pretended to be affectionate: "My sister-in-law is busy managing the affairs of the backyard every day. Some things are neglected, but it is human nature." Hu Xiayun's face flushed with anger. Cheng left, so angry that his chest hurt.Why didn't she know that Pei Cheng was so sharp-tongued before!

After Pei Cheng left, Hu Xiayun heard a noise behind the house, hurriedly tidied up his clothes, stood up, and said, "Master."

The uncle of the Jiang family gave a faint "um", and after sitting down, he put one hand on the table and gently buttoned it, looking a little serious.

Hu Xiayun said: "Pei Cheng has changed a lot compared to before, but I don't know what is the purpose of his arguing to go back to the main house this time.

"Pay more attention to Pei Cheng during this time." Uncle Jiang glanced in the direction of the door without any trace. Pei Cheng had indeed changed, but he didn't know the reason for his change.

"By the way, Linzhi's illness came too suddenly today, you go and check the prescription." Uncle Jiang inevitably felt a little impetuous when he thought of this, but he didn't show it on his face.

Hu Xiayun didn't know why the Jiang family uncle was so worried about Jiang Linzhi's sick child, but he didn't have the guts to refuse, so he could only keep this matter in his heart.

The uncle of the Jiang family didn't notice Hu Xiayun's perfunctory.

The two have their own concerns.

The next day.

Jiang Linzhi stood at the window, staring fixedly at the few flowers planted outside the window. As the weather turned cold, the flowers planted in the backyard gradually withered, and now there was only one bare rhizome left, so the whole yard looked a little lonely.

It's unbelievably quiet.

The boy pushed open the door and walked in, turned around, closed it slightly, walked a few steps, stood where he was, and said in a low voice: "Second Lord, the prescription was taken away by the autumn clothes in the young lady's yard."

The prescription has already been tampered with, so it doesn't matter if it is taken by Hu Xiayun's people to check it.

Jiang Linzhi said indifferently, "Let them check."

The boy nodded, hesitated for a while, and said, "Second Master, Ma'am, he took Master Yanzhi to the old lady's yard early this morning, and he hasn't come back yet."

As soon as Jiang Linzhi's eyes turned cold, the room was instantly filled with a gloomy and cold atmosphere, making one's heart chill.

The boy couldn't help but tremble all over.

The old lady doesn't like Pei Cheng, nor does she like Jiang Yanzhi.

And the reason for this is because she deeply loathes Jiang Linzhi and Jiang Linzhi's mother.

The old lady has only two sons in her life, Uncle Jiang and Third Master Jiang.

Pei Cheng held Jiang Yanzhi in his arms and stood in the cold wind for about half an hour before entering the room. Both of them looked indifferent.One is used to it, and the other is not caring at all.

The old lady leaned on the soft couch, she glanced coldly at Pei Cheng, then looked at the maid who was kneeling and sewing beside her, "It will be cold in a few days, hurry up and make the clothes for Qi'er It’s better to send it there, so that he can come over again.”

The two maids agreed softly and quickened their movements.

Pei Cheng put down Jiang Yanzhi, who was tightly hugged in his arms, without any emotion in his heart.

Jiang Yanzhi, who was held in Pei Cheng's arms from the beginning to the end, was not cold at all, and his father's arms were very warm, so that he was not frozen at all until the old lady seemed to notice them at this time, "This is Let’s face it, you’re already this big, life goes by so fast.”

Jiang Yanzhi should have noticed that the old lady was not looking at him with kindness, so he flinched, and hid behind Pei Cheng timidly, then he didn't know what he thought of, and quickly let go of the corner of Pei Cheng's clothes that he had been holding tightly. hands.

The old lady sneered, the little guy's actions just now were obviously not taken by her.

Pei Cheng frowned, and took the initiative to hold Jiang Yanzhi's hand, frankly and frankly.

"Sit down, what are you doing standing up?" The old lady noticed, knowing that Pei Cheng was deliberately doing this for her, she snorted coldly, and said displeasedly, "Is it possible that my old woman has to look up at you all the time. "

Pei Cheng respected that she was an old man, so he didn't reply directly, but silently pulled the little guy aside to sit down.

The old lady couldn't understand Pei Cheng anyway, and found fault, "I heard that you returned all the clothes that Xia Yun sent to Yanzhi yesterday, is there such a thing?"

"Those clothes were made by Qi'er a few years ago. Yan Zhi, as the second young master of the Jiang family, shouldn't be able to wear those clothes." Pei Cheng took it for granted that Hu Xiayun did too much anyway. Can't fault it.

The old lady did not find anything wrong with these words, she could only say eccentrically: "What kind of clothes do you wear with your identity. This person still needs to be self-aware."

Pei Cheng clenched his hands on his knees into fists.