Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

While eating, Qi An spat bones onto the ground that Han's mother had wiped clean, and Han's mother had no choice but to wipe it again and again.

Yuan Qing suddenly came in and said nervously, "Master, there is news that the army is on the way and will arrive in two days."

Han's mother's eyes lit up. Her son was finally coming back. She wanted to think about how to kill this bitch.

Yuan Qing's face was full of worry. He was afraid that his master would be retaliated against when the general returned because of what he had done.

The servants of the Han Mansion were originally forced to pledge allegiance to Qi An out of money and their lives, but now they really want to follow this master.

It turned out that the old sinister butler had died, and the new young butler was tactful and fair.

As long as they do their job well, no one will beat or scold them, no one will deduct their wages, and they will even receive extra rewards from time to time.

Even the standards of work clothes and meals have been improved.

Nowadays, they eat well and dress well, and the young lady has a lot of money, few troubles and a good temper. Where can we find such a fairy master?

So when they heard that Han Xiu Ze was coming back, they were worried for her.

What would they do if he came back and drove the young lady away?

Damn it, why doesn’t that gigolo die out there?

Qi An noticed Han's mother's excitement and sneered in his heart. He didn't know what was so good about coming back to die.

She said calmly, "I know."

Seeing Qi An's calm and composed appearance, Yuan Qing's nervous heart slowly calmed down.

He now blindly believes in Qi An, and as long as the master is not panicked, it is not a problem.

Han's mother waited anxiously for two days, and finally calculated that her son would be back today.

She was so excited that she didn't sleep all night. She got up early in the morning and skillfully cleaned all the toilets.

Then she munched on the stale steamed buns, and made plans in her mind over and over again, planning to wait for her son to come back and complain about this and that, and ask him to kill that bitch to vent her anger.

At noon, Han's mother was sweeping the floor in Qi'an's yard when she heard Yuan Qing report:

"Master, the army has entered the city. The generals were ordered to go to the palace to see the emperor. The general also went after making military achievements. He has now left the palace and is on his way back."

Han's mother was delighted, she stopped brooming and pricked up her ears to eavesdrop.

Yuan Qing paused for a moment and continued, "I heard that because the old lady's affairs were spread too widely in the capital, even the palace had heard about it.

The emperor felt that this matter was too immoral, so when it came to rewarding meritorious service, not only did he not reward the general, but he demoted him by one rank and asked him to return home to reflect on his mistakes. "

Han's mother was shocked as if struck by lightning and stood there in shock.

She had been locked up in the mansion and out of touch with the world for the past half month, and she had forgotten that bitch had sent people to spread many rumors about her.

Has her son's future been ruined?

The son was originally a fourth-rank military general. He fought hard for three years and made great military achievements. However, he received no rewards and was demoted to a fifth-rank lieutenant general.

Mother Han felt her heart sink to the bottom.

She was so absent-minded that she didn't hear what Yuan Qing continued to say. There were rumors outside that the general was holding a woman on horseback, and the two were behaving intimately, and the people were talking about it.

Yuan Qing was indignant for his master. The young lady had been a widow for three years and had suffered so much, yet he did not forget to find women while he was fighting.

Suddenly, Hongdou's voice came from beside my ear: "Miss, be careful."

Yuan Qing turned around and saw that Han's mother had a hateful look on her face. She was holding the wooden handle of the broom and hitting Qi An on the head like crazy.

"Bitch, I'm going to kill you. You've caused my son so much pain. I'm going to kill you..."

Yuan Qing was shocked and tried to block it, but Qi An moved as fast as lightning, grabbed Han's mother's wrist and broke it with a snap.

Then he kicked her and sent her flying. She fell heavily on the bluestone floor outside the door, screamed, and fainted.

Without the cushioning of thick fat, Qi An knew from the sound that her coccyx was broken.

Ata earnestly popularized science: "Weight loss needs to be moderate, and fat can save lives at critical moments."

Just at this moment, someone outside the door reported: "Madam, the general is back."

Qi An clapped his hands, walked out, and told Yuan Qing: "Deal with it."

Yuan Qing was shocked, the master's test was coming.

He rolled his eyes and ordered his servants:

"Go get the most expensive doctor and tell everyone that after the housekeeper died, the old lady was so heartbroken that she lost her appetite. Today, she heard the news that the general was demoted, and she fell down in a trance and is now unconscious."

"Yes, little one, go right here."

After Yuan Qing gave the order, he quickly chased after Qi An.

On the way back home, Han Xiu Ze was riding on a horse with a pretty woman in a white dress in front of him.

He had a handsome face and was still wearing the armor that Song Xinlan had bought for him. It was covered with scratches, and one could tell how much damage this armor had blocked for him in critical moments.

In his heart, however, he was planning to harm the person who gave him the armor.

But at this moment, Han Xiu Ze looked dejected, without the high spirits he had in his previous life when he had been promoted to a higher position and received higher honors.

The woman in his arms pouted and said, "What kind of things did your mother do? She even caused you to be demoted. Three years of hard work was in vain."

Han Xiu Ze said nothing, but his furrowed brows revealed his depression and irritability.

Zhang Yanyan complained to herself for a while, then comforted him: "It's okay, you can get promoted back in the future, I will help you."

Han Xiu Ze's expression looked better. He lowered his head and kissed Zhang Yanyan's forehead, saying with emotion:

"Yan Yan, you are so nice. I will treat you well all my life."

The two were so engrossed in their activities that they did not notice the strange looks from the people on both sides, as well as the pointing and whispering.

The few men following behind did hear some fragmentary words, such as "unfaithful man", "birds of a feather", "like mother, like son", and "he just wants other people's money".

They looked at each other and neither of them tried to remind Han Xiu Ze.

Seeing that they were just around the corner to reach Han's residence, several of his men said goodbye:

"I haven't seen my wife and children for three years. I can't wait any longer, so I'm going home first. If you have anything else, please send someone to tell me."

Hearing the voice of "Commander-in-Chief", Han Xiu Ze's face turned dark. He waved his hand impatiently, and several of his men quickly turned around and left.

He turned his head and curled his lips in disdain.

Phew, what the hell!

Less than half a day after they arrived in the city, they heard about the glorious deeds of the Han mother and son: the mother was vicious and dissolute, and the son married fraudulently and lived off his wife.

His wife spent both money and effort to take care of the family and his mother, but he even brought back a vixen.

They must keep their distance from such heartless scum, otherwise what if their wives misunderstand that they have become bad people?

Those women were very harsh in their beatings, and they didn't want to be beaten and made to kneel on the washboard.

At the gate of Han Mansion, before Han Xiu Ze dismounted his horse, he saw Song Xinlan, whom he had not seen for three years, standing outside the door with her servants, waiting eagerly.

Zhang Yanyan leaned over to take a look and said proudly, "That's Song Xinlan. She's really a plain girl as you said. She's far worse than me."

Han Xiu Ze was a little absent-minded, and subconsciously agreed: "Yeah, you are the most beautiful."

The scumbag's face was getting closer and closer, and many people were standing around the Han Mansion to watch the fun.

Qi An sneered, "As expected, he looks like a dog. Why is he called Xiu Ze? What a waste of a good name. In my opinion, he should be renamed "Xiu Xianren"."

Ata nodded in agreement.

Then he saw the boss, who had a gloomy face the previous second, had red eyes the next second and tears fell like beads from a broken string.

Ata: ...Is it so real?

She lifted her skirt and trotted forward, looking up and crying softly and mournfully:

"Husband, why did you come back just now? Mother... Mother is paralyzed."

Han Xiu Ze was shocked and was about to dismount when he saw Song Xinlan pointing at Zhang Yanyan in his arms with shaking hands and a pale face, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Husband, who is she?"

Han Xiu Ze glanced at the people around him, lowered his eyes guiltily, and was about to say he would go back and talk about it later.

Zhang Yanyan, dissatisfied with his silence, raised her chin with a proud look on her face:

"Hello, my name is Zhang Yanyan. I am in love with Brother Ze and I am his most beloved person."

The onlookers were shocked. How could there be such shameless people in the world?

This kid from the Han family is really an ungrateful man.

Then they saw that the pale-faced girl from the Song family was shaking all over and crying because of the shock. Finally, her body went limp and she fainted.