Going to ancient times with a sign-in system: Stepmothers are not to be trifled with

"Uncle Qin, put the basket at your house first, and I have to go home to help." After finishing speaking, he put down the basket and walked out quickly.

Seeing Xiao Ziyang who was leaving quickly, he looked at the two baskets on the ground, shook his head and carried them towards the kitchen.

"Mother, let's stew big bones tonight."

"Da Zhu, go get some radishes and Chinese cabbage."

"Huzi, is it the person who delivered the things just now?"

"Well, mother, stew the big bone."

"Okay, you smash it, and mother will stew it. If it wasn't for... mother's life would have been gone. Huzi, we must know how to repay kindness."

"Mother, don't worry. We are here for them, and we must do our best to protect them."

"Hey, okay, mother knows that you are all people who do great things, mother, I understand."

Just as he was talking, Qin Dahu's father, Qin Youfu, walked in, "What are you talking about, old woman, you have so much to say about a stewed bone."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly changed the subject and looked at Qin Dahu, "Huzi, daddy doesn't have much skills, but he is still good at seeing people. The Wu Shan family, it's better to deal with it as soon as possible. Not only is it not a good thing, but it is also a soft bone. "

"His old lady is also greedy for money. Such a person is easy to do bad things."

Qin Dahu, who was chopping a big bone at the side, heard it, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was true.

Ever since, arrangements for Wu Shan and his old mother were put on the agenda.

And Mrs. Zhou, who was counting the money in the room, didn't realize that she and her son had been targeted.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhou was sitting cross-legged on the bed, carefully opening the fur skin, and happily looking at the gold, silver and jade ornaments inside.

Suddenly, I thought of something, turned around and groped around the bed for a while, and then took out another cloth bag.

Cheerfully opened the cloth bag, looked at the several bank notes inside, and said happily: "It's nice to have money, these are all mine, and I'm finally a rich old lady."

While laughing happily, he wrapped the opened cloth bag again, put it in his bosom, covered it with his hands, and looked at the jewelry on the bed again...

Zhou Shi, who turned into Qian's eyes, didn't realize that there was a person squatting outside his window.

This person is none other than Qian Shi, the good wife she found for her son.

While staring vigilantly at the gate of the courtyard, Mrs. Qian listened to the voices in the room, and cursed secretly in her heart: "Damn old woman, if you don't take out any money, ask me for money whenever you buy something, you will kill me."

If the old lady doesn't bring yours over, the old lady's surname will not be Qian.

The aggrieved Qian stayed for a while longer, making sure that no one in the room spoke anymore, and then walked out with a bowed body.

After Mrs. Qian left, Wu Shan walked out from a courtyard wall, looked at Mrs. Qian who was leaving coldly, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, and then walked towards his mother's room.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Hearing his son's voice, Mrs. Zhou, who was caressing the jewelry, immediately closed the fur skin, and at the same time responded: "I don't feel well, lie down for a while. When you come back, go back to the room to rest, and mother will come out to make dinner later. "

Hearing this, Wu Shan narrowed his eyes, hesitated and said, "Mother, if Mrs. Qian doesn't come back to live, my son wants to divorce her."

Mrs. Zhou, who had carefully hid her burden, thought for a while, and instead of being the first to say no to Mrs. Qian, she walked out quickly, looked at Wu Shan and asked, "Shan'er, which girl are you looking for? "

"I don't have a crush on any girl. If the son marries a wife and doesn't serve you at home, and doesn't cook or wash clothes, then it's better not to marry."

Although she felt that what her son said made a little sense, Mrs. Zhou always felt that something was wrong, so she glanced at him suspiciously, "Okay, let's rest. Back then, mother thought that Mrs. Qian was a good one, but she didn't expect ah…"

"It's really knowing people, knowing faces, but not heart. Shan'er, tell mother if you fall in love with a girl in the future, and mother will ask a matchmaker to propose marriage. Wang Xiaoju is not a good one, don't be fooled by her again .”

Seeing his mother mentioning Wang Xiaoju, Wu Shan's eyes burst into murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice, "Mother, no way. My son can't wait for her to die now."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhou also thought about it, this cheap hoof must have ruined her son.

He thought that if he climbed up to the little bitch of the Xiao family, the old lady would have nothing to do with her.

Ah!See how my wife treats you!
Thinking about how to deal with Wang Xiaoju now, Mrs. Zhou didn't notice the flash of disdain on her son's face.

"Mother, my son is going back to the house first, it's cold outside, don't stay outside all the time."

"Well, mother knows, you should go back to the house and rest."

"Ah."

Two nights later.

Two black shadows quickly entered Wuming Village, flashed across the village, and stopped outside Bai Yan's house.

Ever since Wang Xiaoju divorced, she took her daughter to live in Bai's house.

Bai Yan is her elder sister's son, so naturally she is her nephew, living in Bai's house can take better care of Bai Yan.

Tonight, Wang Xiaoju, who usually sleeps well, suffers from insomnia, tossing and turning, but unable to fall asleep.

This person, when he can't fall asleep, he tends to think blindly.

But Wang Xiaoju was different. She felt an inexplicable irritability in her heart, as if something was about to happen.

Sensitive, she suddenly turned over and sat up, quickly dressed and got out of bed, leaning on the window to listen to the movement outside.

However, there was no sound at all in the yard.

At this moment, my heart is even more suspicious.

Tightening the clothes on her body, she tiptoed to the head of the bed, took out a dagger and held it tightly in her hand, then walked lightly to the door, opened the door carefully, and looked directly at the courtyard wall.

Just when Wang Xiaoju thought that maybe she was worrying too much, she smelled a dangerous breath.

not good!

someone!

Wang Xiaoju looked at the yard vigilantly, wondering who it might be.

While thinking about it, I saw two black shadows flying in and landed in the yard.

Unfortunately, just when the two black shadows raised their heads and were about to look around, they saw Wang Xiaoju standing at the door of the room. They were taken aback for a moment, and then looked over generously, "Miss Wang's vigilance is really the same as before. ah."

Wang Xiaoju didn't speak, but a storm surged in her heart.

This voice was very familiar. She had heard this voice before the Wang family's accident.

However, what I heard at the time was how to make their family disappear.

These years have passed, I thought it was calm, and what happened back then would not happen again, but unexpectedly, I still didn't escape.

It's coming, it's coming.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoju was silent, the visitor continued to say, "Miss Wang San, are you handing over the things or the people?"

"Did you go wrong? This yard is named Bai, not Wang. As for what you said, I don't even know."

"Miss Wang San, why pretend to be confused. I advise you to hand over your things quickly, otherwise..."