The fat wife is rebellious: she was spoiled by the group on the way to escape famine

"Don't call me Third Brother like that! No matter how good or bad your reputation is, what does it have to do with my Third Brother?"

Song Yuyu said firmly, as if she was defending some kind of dignity, "Go away quickly, or my dark face will be contagious to you."

Huo Xiaoyu was frightened by Song Yuyu's sudden action and stepped back repeatedly with a terrified expression on his face.

She had never expected that Song Yuyu would treat her like this, and what she didn't expect was that the other party actually stood on the side of that fat and ugly woman!

Seeing this, the maid Cuijie hurried forward to support her. The two of them looked back frequently and then slowly left.

Jiang Jinhe was really angry.

Going out shopping is supposed to be a happy thing, but I didn't expect to meet this kind of person.

If I could return to my original appearance, I would definitely leave Huo Xiaoyu speechless, hum!

She pointed at her face covered in charcoal, glared at Song Wenqin beside her and complained, "It's all because of you that I made a fool of myself in front of others! Tell me, did you have any connection with Huo Xiaoyu? Did she just call you 'Brother Wenqin'? Pah..."

Hearing this, Song Wenqin frowned slightly, then held her delicate little hand and wrapped her hand with his broad palm.

"Stop talking nonsense. I have no connection with that woman. I don't even know what she looks like. How could anything happen?"

He said this seriously, his eyes seemed to convey another meaning - even though her face was now completely dark, she was still so beautiful in his eyes, and he liked her very much.

After hearing Song Wenqin's explanation, Jiang Jinhe immediately believed what he said.

This man always speaks frankly and directly, never covering up or concealing anything. If he really has any connection with Huo Xiaoyu, he will definitely tell her directly without hiding anything.

Song Yuyu, who was observing the situation from the side, was worried that this incident would affect Jiang Jinhe's mood, which would result in him having no meat for dinner, so she tried her best to defend her brother.

But later on, her words began to stray from the main point.

"Third sister-in-law, my third brother is actually face-blind. He really only recognizes you. Other women are blurry in his eyes. He has no clear impression at all."

"Huo Xiaoyu must have done that because she has been secretly in love with my third brother for a long time, but it actually has nothing to do with my third brother!"

"Third sister-in-law, do you know that when we were in the frontier, girls from the surrounding villages came here to see my third brother!"

"Who made my third brother so handsome and strong? All those young ladies and wives want to be with him... hehe..."

Speaking of this, Song Yuyu suddenly recalled that when she was at the border, in order to see Song Wenqin, those women gave her all kinds of gifts.

From candies to fried beans, some even offered to help with farm work.

"Song Yuyu, why did you stop? Those young girls and wives all want to be treated by your third brother."

Jiang Jinhe coldly interrupted her memories and brought her back to reality.

Faced with the angry Song Wenqin and the frosty-faced Jiang Jinhe, Song Yuyu was suddenly frightened and confused.

Oh no, what did I just say?

How could she say all these things that she shouldn't have said!

"Go on, keep talking! What happened to those young girls and wives?"

Jiang Jinhe still pressed the question in a cold voice, without a trace of warmth in it.

The sweat on Song Yuyu's forehead slid down her cheeks, and memories of extreme fear and physical pain surged in her heart, as if she had returned to the moment when she was beaten by Jiang Jinhe.

"They all just want... just want to make Third Brother smile. Yes, they just want to see that rare smile from Third Brother. Because Third Brother's eyes are usually too stern."

"Humph!"

Jiang Jinhe glanced at her and decided not to pursue the matter because she had just stood up for him.

As for Song Wenqin...

When her gaze shifted to that handsome yet sharp face, Jiang Jinhe couldn't help but frown.

This rough guy is much more popular than she thought!

snort!

It really attracts bees and butterflies!

Huo Xiaoyu and his servant, who had already walked away, were also filled with anger.

Today they went to buy jewelry and accidentally saw Song Wenqin, so they followed him all the way. Who knew the result would be like this.

"Miss, isn't Song Yuyu easy to deal with? How could it become like this!"

The servant asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"You ask me, who else can I ask?"

Huo Xiaoyu hid his face under his cone hat and said with a ferocious expression, "Song Wenqin is such a mean guy! He didn't even turn his head back! He actually ignored us completely!"

"Miss, don't worry. The master said that we will move back to Xiushui'an when the weather gets warmer. When the time comes, you can ask the Song family to do the work of building the house. There will always be a chance to meet him."

The servant consoled her, hoping to put her in a better mood.

After hearing this, Huo Xiaoyu's mood finally improved a little, but soon a resentful expression appeared on her face again.

"My dad, that old guy, saw that my reputation was ruined and actually gave my fiancé to my cousin. If he doesn't help me get Song Wenqin, I will make him suffer!"

she said through gritted teeth.

"Miss, please speak softly. There are many people on the street."

The servant reminded him in a low voice, afraid of being heard.

"What are you afraid of? As long as the Song family doesn't know about it, it'll be fine."

Huo Xiaoyu muttered softly, then lowered her voice even lower, “Anyway, no one knows me here!”

"Better safe than sorry, miss, please be careful."

The servant persuaded again.

As the two of them were talking, they went behind a tall house and disappeared.

At the same time, Jiang Jinhe also held his breath and set out on the way home.

She was silent all the way, her mind filled with complicated thoughts.

As soon as I entered the house, the beans delivered by the store arrived at the door.

Knowing that she had said the wrong thing just now, Song Yuyu had been trying to make up for her mistake, and now she took the initiative to step forward to help.

She gently picked up two bags of soybeans from the ground, while Song Wenqin carried five bags without hesitation and strode towards the workshop in the backyard, appearing extremely determined.

Jiang Jinhe followed behind with empty hands, his steps seeming a little hesitant.

The workshop is quite large, with various tools piled up on one side and the tofu being processed on the other.

This place is close to the north and the temperature is relatively low, which is just right for storing food, so it remains cool all year round.

After everything was arranged, Jiang Jinhe simply drove everyone out and closed the simple door, as if she didn't want anyone to disturb her work.

The sound of the door closing was particularly loud in the quiet space, as if declaring her determination.

Aunt Song immediately became alert upon seeing this. She glanced sharply at Song Yuyu and Song Wenqin and asked in a serious tone, "What's going on?"

She was obviously confused by the situation.

"Ask her."

Song Wenqin pointed at Song Yuyu, but his eyes were still fixed on the closed door.