[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

"Let him use it first, it's no big deal."

It really affected her ability to listen to opera. Recently, a new actor appeared in the Xiangyun troupe. Her figure and voice were so charming that she was fascinated by her.

"My dear wife, this is the official statement. What if the Han family finishes watering their fields and then finds another excuse to stop us from watering? We can't give in to that."

He is a servant. Without the master's orders, he cannot make things difficult for others and cause trouble for his master. But this has fallen on the Wang family. Why is his wife still so soft-hearted? It really makes him anxious.

"Oh, there aren't so many bad people. Butler, don't think too badly of them. Just leave this matter alone and let me handle it."

Mrs. Wang was really annoyed by the butler's sticky attitude, so she waved her hand and asked him to leave.

"Xiao Ling, give Madam Han a message. I'm going to visit her tomorrow."

She has been a housekeeper's wife for decades, so how could she not understand the housekeeper's worries? Even if she understood, she would not jump in and avenge the man? Forgive her for not having that idea.

That stinky man, he didn't treat her well whether he was alive or dead. He was killed by someone, so he died, and he also freed her.

As for her, she had no hatred or resentment towards the Han family, so she just needed to talk it out.

"Yes, ma'am."

In the evening of August, there are large patches of fiery clouds in the sky, which is very beautiful.

When Song Yanzhi was leading her two children home, she saw a carriage parked at the door.

"Excuse me, is your brother Mrs. Han?"

Seeing Song Yanzhi appear with two children, a little maid in emerald green clothes jumped out of the carriage and saluted Song Yanzhi respectfully.

"I'm Mrs. Han. I wonder who you are? What can I do for you?"

The young maid presented the visiting card with both hands.

"I'm Madam Wang's maid. My wife wants to come and see you tomorrow. I wonder if Madam Han is free?"

Why did Mrs. Wang want to see her? She thought she had no connection with Mrs. Wang. Could it be about the canal filling issue? Was she here to argue with her?

Out of curiosity, Song Yanzhi nodded and agreed. No matter what he wanted to do with her, she would know when he showed up.

Since there were guests to be entertained that day, Song Yanzhi did not go out. After sending her two children to school, she came back to do the housework.

Around nine o'clock in the morning, Mrs. Wang came to their house in a sedan chair.

Wang Furi, who is in his sixties, is dressed in a royal blue satin with floral patterns, his hair is covered with pearls and jade, and he is a little plump. He looks elegant and noble.

Behind her were six maids and two old women. From this scene, it was clear that she was truly wealthy and a wealthy woman.

She got down from the sedan chair with a smile on her face.

"Mrs. Han, I'm really sorry to bother you today."

"Mrs. Wang, you're welcome. Let's go sit inside."

Since the other party had formally sent a visiting card, Song Yanzhi couldn't possibly stop him at the door to talk.

She led them into the reception room, greeted the mute girl, and served tea to Mrs. Wang.

The two exchanged greetings and sat down, and Mrs. Wang looked at Song Yanzhi with a smile.

"I'm here today with a small gift. Please accept it, Madam Han."

After saying that, a group of maids and old women came in from outside, each holding a gift in their arms.

"What is Madam Wang doing?"

Song Yanzhi was puzzled. Was Mrs. Wang apologizing?

"Before, everyone said my family was ignorant. I came here to apologize to Madam Han. Especially for what happened yesterday, it was my fault. I have heard about it and asked Madam Han to forgive me."

Song Yanzhi thought that Mrs. Wang would come to her house to cause trouble, but she didn't expect that he would come to apologize. He was stunned for a moment, but fortunately she reacted quickly.

"No, no, Mrs. Wang is so polite."

She smiled and gestured for the mute girl to accept the gift.

When Mrs. Wang saw Song Yanzhi accept the gift, the smile on her face became even brighter.

“Let me tell you, I hate quarreling with others the most. Since you accepted my gift, let’s make a deal. We will live in peace from now on. Don’t be like a cross-eyed person. You blush and I get a thick neck.

As for the ditch, after you use it, I'll use it. What do you think?"

Song Yanzhi really didn't expect that Landlord Wang, that greasy man, had such a straightforward wife.

"You've already spoken. What else can I say? I'll do as you say."

Everyone has surrendered, so why doesn't Song Yanzhi take this opportunity to come down?

She is not a violent person who has to fight with others every day. Of course, she is also good at talking to people in a nice way.

"Then let's make it a deal. Come visit me again when you have the chance."

"Mrs. Wang, won't you sit for a while?"

Song Yanzhi looked at Mrs. Wang, who came and went quickly, and finally a hint of flaw appeared on her face. As a wife, she was more efficient than him.

What Song Yanzhi didn't know was that Mrs. Wang was easy to deal with, but his troublesome sister-in-law, Wang Miaomiao, was not.

The days are like the wind, passing in the blink of an eye, and snowflakes are falling from the sky.

In the small courtyard of the county government office, Wang Miaomiao stared at the little maid beside her with a sad face.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Her face was filled with disbelief.

The maidservant was shivering in the sun.

"Auntie, what this servant said is true. The chief steward just sent someone with the news that the master passed away a few months ago."

As the county magistrate's concubine, she was favored by him, largely because of her capable brother.

Her brother sent her 20,000 taels of silver every three months, asking her to give it to the county magistrate to manage so that she could stay by his side and secure his favor.

But this time, three months had passed and her brother had not yet sent the silver. She had also noticed that the county magistrate was not as gentle to her as he was a few days ago.

She then sent her personal maid out of the house to the family shop to ask if something had happened at home.

After asking this, he found out that something big had happened at home and his brother was gone.

Now his sister-in-law is the housekeeper. His sister-in-law looks down on him, so why would she send him money again?

"Auntie, I heard from the steward that our master was murdered."

The little maid was Wang Miaomiao's dowry maid, and her face was full of sadness when she mentioned her master's family.

"Who dares to harm my brother? Does he want to die?"

Wang Miaomiao's eyes were wide open, and the expression on her face was extremely terrifying. The little maid shrank her shoulders in fear again.

"I heard that the family's surname was Han. They had just moved to Lizao Village and bought the house and land of Landlord Wang. I heard that they also bought the mountain behind Lizao Village."

I guess he is not an ordinary person, the little maid thought to herself.

"Okay, okay, your last name is Han, right? Wait for me."

Since winter came, Song Yanzhi rarely went out. It might be because the previous incarnation of this body did not have a good life in the Song family. As soon as winter came, Song Yanzhi's hands and feet became cold.

It was okay when I was in Hongya Village. We could heat the kang early, so the house was still warm in winter.