Chapter 626: The old hag in Montenegro wants to ruin her face 1
Xiaoman feels that Yan Yu and Song Wenxue are the models of "good wives and mothers" in ancient China - full of thoughts of female slaves:
‘No matter how many women you have, as long as you have me in your heart, I will be satisfied’
'You are my master's. It has been my eight lifetime blessing that the master can accept me. How can I be jealous?'
'Master, I love you, and I will love the one you love!'
In modern society, this kind of woman has become an extinct dinosaur. Even if there are a few who occasionally want to be retro, they will be beaten to death by their sisters!
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside
"Probably Yan Yu and Wen Xue are here. Let's go out and sit in the yard." Xiao Man put down his hand and said.
These days, the injury on her hand has improved and she can pick up some lighter items.
Xiaocao responded, opened the door and took a look, saying: "Miss, it's not the concubine or the second young lady, but the manager of the wife's room."
Xiaoman looked up and saw Grandma Wang twisting her fat buttocks and walking towards here with two servants.
Her heart skipped a beat
The old witch from Montenegro is looking for her? She must be up to no good. I just hope the old witch won’t go too far.
"Ms. Zhang, please come and sit in her room." Grandma Wang stepped over the threshold and said, although she said it as an invitation, her tone sounded like an order.
Xiaoman knows that she can't refuse
If she refuses, the two servants behind Grandma Wang will take her to the wife’s room.
"Okay, I'll go right away. Please lead me, Grandma Wang," Xiaoman stood up and said.
Grandma Wang didn't say anything. She flicked her handkerchief, gave Xiaoman a blank look, turned around and left.
Xiaoman lowered his head and was supported by Xiaocao, and followed behind.
After burning the incense, Xiaoman walked into the main hall of the wife's courtyard.
In the hall, a group of people had already gathered. Even Song Taijun was there. The atmosphere was very heavy, as if there was a trial meeting.
The prisoner is obviously her - Zhang Xiaoman
And the judge is that old Black Mountain witch—Mrs. Song
As for everyone else, it's the jury
Seeing Xiao Man come in, Mrs. Song raised her head, glanced at her up and down, left and right, and sneered: "Finally, I'm here. I was afraid that Grandma Wang wouldn't be able to invite you, so I would come to invite you myself."
When she came, Xiaoman was in a state of confusion. She knew that Mrs. Song would be up to no good in finding her, but she never expected that Mrs. Song would be so sharp and look at her face when she came up.