"Mother Jing has passed away from illness. As the saying goes, a married daughter throws away water. Mother Jing is no longer here, and I have no one to rely on..."
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and thought to himself that Wan Shanhe's mother was Princess Jing of Heiqing Kingdom. In this way, he could be regarded as half a relative of the emperor. Hehe, if it was really about status, Wan Shanhe would not necessarily
Will lose to that Wan Yongshan.
"Well, don't worry, it'll be fine. If Wan Yongshan comes again, I'll just call you back. Remember, from now on, you are my sister!" Ma Xiaoquan said, reaching out and patting Fang Qiaoer on the head.
For a moment.
Fang Qiaoer raised his head and said with a smile: "Sometimes I feel that you really look like my brother."
Bei Ming Shuangxue was jealous and stepped forward, took Ma Xiaoquan's arm and said: "Don't have any ideas about him, he is a famous woman who has his own plans."
Fang Qiaoer was stunned, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she said, "I know, don't worry."
Ma Xiaoquan asked: "Then where are we going now?"
Fang Qiaoer said: "Let's rest first, our bedrooms are next to each other."
"good"
...
At the same time, Wan Yongshan, who was beaten by Ma Xiaoquan, ran back to his mother to complain.
When Wan Yongshan's mother heard that her son had been beaten, she stood up and cursed in anger: "Who is so bold? Tell me, I will stand up for you."
Wan Yongshan said with a mournful face: "It's Wanshan River..."
When Wan Yongshan's mother heard this, she was stunned for a moment: "Wan Shanhe? He is back?"
"Well, I'm back, and the smallpox seems to have been cured."
"What, smallpox can be cured, who cured him?"
Wan Yongshan curled his lips and said: "It's the Goddess of Fire who united the country..."
"That woman?" Wan Yongshan's mother frowned, "That woman killed thousands of our elite warriors from the Black and Green Country with just a wave of her hand. How did that little bastard from Wan Shanhe get involved with her?"
Wan Shanhe flattened his mouth and said: "Mom, I don't care, Wan Shanhe hit me, I can't swallow this breath."
Wan Yongshan's mother smiled coldly and comforted her son: "Son, don't worry, this matter is definitely not over yet, but don't be so impatient. I heard that Lianhe Yitong is coming to see the bride off, and it just so happens that the God of Fire Empress is also here.
, so during these days, you should stay calm."
"Huh? Are you coming to see off your bride?" Wan Shanhe was stunned, "Are you here to marry Prince Zheng?"
"Well, the head of the family is going to hold a family meeting in the afternoon, and you all have to go. You also know the head of the family's temper, so don't cause any trouble these days. Do you understand?"
"Well, the kid knows."
...
Ma Xiaoquan followed Fang Qiaoer to the door of the wing in the southwest corner of the house.
"Wow, this wing looks so grand," Beiming Shuangxue said with her tongue.
Fang Qiaoer nodded: "The Wan family is a big family in the Heiqing Kingdom, with great financial resources and power... Don't be stunned, please come in."
Fang Qiao'er said, reaching out to push open the door of the wing, and a smell of dust hit her face.
Fang Qiaoer hid behind him for a moment, and when the dust had almost dissipated, he turned to Ma Xiaoquan and said, "I'm often away, so the room is vacant."
Ma Xiaoquan said: "You can be considered a young lady from the Wan family. Could it be that while you are away, no one cleans the room?"
Fang Qiaoer shook his head bitterly.
Ma Xiaoquan said nothing and stretched out his hand to open another door.
A smell of dust that was stronger than Qiao'er's room hit her nostrils, and Beiming Shuangxue was choked and took several steps back.
"I'll go, right..." Ma Xiaoquan also took two steps back, smiled awkwardly at Fang Qiaoer, and said, "It seems that this room is much more serious..."
Fang Qiaoer sighed and said: "Although we have a certain status in this family, because we don't have the protection of our mother, except for receiving a certain amount of monthly money every month, we have to buy everything by ourselves, including the room.
Basically, I have to clean it myself...because there are too many children from the Wan family. By the way, Brother Shanhe's monthly payment is much more than mine, so Brother Shanhe helped me buy a lot of things."
Beiming Shuangxue said: "It seems that this Wan family is not limited to Miss Qiaoer and Wan Shanhe. There should be more, right?"
Fang Qiaoer nodded: "Yes, but many of them choose to cling to those children with higher status. For example, the man and woman next to Wan Yongshan today are because their mother's status is low. In order not to be bullied, they choose to cling to
Wanyong Mountain..."
Ma Xiaoquan smacked his lips: "If that's the case, why don't you stick to one or two of you? This way, it will be easier for this family, right?"
Fang Qiaoer shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Actually, I have thought about it, but Brother Shanhe has never allowed it, because once you do this, you will lose your dignity..." At this point, Fang Qiaoer suddenly said, "Can you
Do you know what those disciples who cling to stronger disciples have done?"
Ma Xiaoquan shrugged and guessed: "Men work as servants and slaves. Is it possible that women have to sacrifice their bodies?"
"Yes, that's it"
Bei Ming Shuangxue was surprised and interrupted: "You are all direct blood relatives, and you have sacrificed your body. Isn't this incest?"
Fang Qiaoer smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "This kind of thing is actually too common in big families. Besides, it's not just the Wan family. Several big families in the Black and Qing Kingdom exchange and play with low-status men and women.
My son, this kind of thing is too normal..."
"Beast..." Beiming Shuangxue gritted her teeth and said bitterly.
Fang Qiaoer sighed: "This may be my fate, that's why Brother Shanhe doesn't allow me to think that way, let alone do that... Thinking about it now, Brother Shanhe is right, at least until now, I'm still me
.”
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and said, "Well, this family is a bit interesting, and it can be said that the superficial appearance of Liu Shi Danzi is smooth."
Beiming Shuangxue frowned and spat: "My lord, you are so vulgar in what you say."
Fang Qiaoer nodded and laughed: "Although it is vulgar, it is true. Okay, let's clean up first. We haven't been back for a long time, so we have to clean up."
Ma Xiaoquan was used to being lazy, scratched his scalp and said, "Then can we hire a servant to help clean up the house?"
Fang Qiaoer stopped and said: "It's possible, but those high-status disciples are either threatening or forcing me, so no servants are willing to serve us low-status disciples."
Ma Xiaoquan smacked his lips twice and said: "It seems that after I, 'Wan Shanhe', return, I should straighten out the family's atmosphere..."
Fang Qiaoer smiled, threw a broom to Ma Xiaoquan, and said: "Before you change the atmosphere, you first need to clean up the sleeping area."
Beiming Shuangxue giggled from the side.
At this moment, a servant came over, saw Ma Xiaoquan and Fang Qiaoer, and said: "Master Shanhe, Miss Qiaoer, the head of the family is holding a family meeting this afternoon. You two have just returned. I will let you know." After that,
, this time the person turned around and left, which was not polite at all.
"Wait a minute," Ma Xiaoquan called to the servant.
The servant was startled, but paused for a moment without stopping.
"I told you to stop!" Ma Xiaoquan was rude.
This time the servant stopped, but his eyes were full of disdain.
Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward, saw the arrogant expression on the servant's face, slapped him to the ground, and said: "Are you from Wanyongshan or a servant of some disciple? I don't care who you are, please go back and inform me
, I, Wan Shanhe, am back. When I send someone here to deliver a message from now on, as a servant, you should be my servant obediently and don’t rely on others’ power. Do you understand me?”
After being threatened like this by Ma Xiaoquan, the servant lost his arrogance. He covered his face and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Ma Xiaoquan helped the man up and patted the dust on his body with a smile, but his eyes looked very scary.
"Did you remember what I just said?" Ma Xiaoquan asked softly, but the chill in his words made Fang Qiaoer and Beiming Shuangxue feel nervous.
"Remember...Remember"
"Okay, let's go." Ma Xiaoquan smiled and patted the person on the back, indicating that you can go.
The servant hurriedly ran away. After just a few steps, Ma Xiaoquan sneezed. The sneeze made the servant fall down in fright.
"Haha..." Beiming Shuangxue laughed unbridled, and Fang Qiaoer couldn't help it, covering her mouth and laughing.
The servant got up and glanced at Ma Xiaoquan resentfully. Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his nose and asked, "What's wrong? Do you have anything else to do?"
"No, no, no," the servant didn't bother to dust himself off and fled the scene in a hurry.
Ma Xiaoquan turned around and looked at Beiming Shuangxue and Fang Qiaoer. The former had a look of admiration on his face, while the latter frowned and said: "I always feel that you are an extraordinary person. Your behavior is not at all
Like a person who knows nothing.”
Ma Xiaoquan just smiled slightly, but Beiming Shuangxue spoke for him: "My husband is an extraordinary person."
Fang Qiaoer was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "It seems that my brother gave you his identity and gave it back correctly. Maybe you can really stir up some trouble..."
...
It's afternoon in a blink of an eye.
After washing up, Ma Xiaoquan and Fang Qiaoer went to the Wanjia main hall. Beiming Shuangxue temporarily stayed in the house to continue resting because she did not have a legitimate identity.
The main hall of Wanjia is very large, and the interior decoration is also very luxurious.
Entering the main hall, the children of the family have different rankings according to their status.
Ma Xiaoquan's current identity is Wan Shanhe, and because Wan Shanhe's mother is Princess Jing of the Black Qing Kingdom, his ranking is much higher. As for Fang Qiaoer, her mother was just an ordinary slave before her death, so she ranks higher among her children.
During the station ranking, Fang Qiaoer was almost at the back.