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Chapter 233: Hearing but believing 8
What Mrs. Lao Houye gave to Xia Chi Wansu was an ordinary mugwort sachet, although this sachet was relatively ordinary.
But Grandma Gui added something else to it. This sachet has a refreshing effect, and the fragrance lasts longer than ordinary mugwort sachets.
"My aunt gave this to Wan'er. Naturally, Wan'er couldn't untie it!"
Xia Chiwan's coquettish way of caring about Mr. Hou's wife naturally made him more happy.
Especially when the scent of the mugwort sachet gradually overcame the scent of Xia Chiwan's clothes, Mrs. Houye's face became even more beautiful.
"I'm already an old man, but I didn't expect that this girl Wan would fall in love with me. Girl Wan, you have nothing to do on weekdays. Would you like me to accompany you?"
"Of course I am willing, but I'm afraid that my aunt will find Wan'er annoying and won't let Wan'er enter the room."
Xia Chiwan immediately agreed and expressed that he was very happy to find Mrs. Hou Ye.
"Look at this girl, she's still living in poverty."
The old Marquis and his wife were happy, and there was only an only grandson left in the Marquis's house.
Young Marquis Sun Jianxing, like a boy of this age, has a restless temper. He runs out all day long, and naturally has less communication with the old Marquis and his wife, let alone such intimate coquettishness.
Aunt Qiu, who was waiting to see Xia Chiwan make a fool of herself, felt indignant when she saw this situation.
How could this happen? Why didn't Mrs. Houye get angry? Why didn't Mrs. Houye insult Xia Chiwan?
Aunt Qiu could remain calm, but Xia Furong could not.
Today, when the old Marquis and his wife came to the house, they didn't even look at her.
Therefore, seeing that Mrs. Houye didn't seem to notice the fragrance on Xia Chiwan's clothes, she couldn't sit still.
"Second sister, where did you find this spice? It smells pretty good."
As soon as Xia Furong opened her mouth, Aunt Qiu secretly shouted "Oops" in her heart and quickly slapped her into the eyes.
"It's getting late, be careful as Mrs. Marquis is hungry."
When a wealthy family eats, they naturally pay attention to whether they eat or sleep.
There was no aunt in the past, so this custom was not strictly enforced in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but now that the aunt is here, Aunt Qiu knows that she must abide by this rule.
It was just that the smell of the sachet overshadowed the fragrance on Xia Chiwan's clothes, and the old Madam Hou's previous anger had not completely subsided.
Hearing Xia Furong's words, Mrs. Houye's face turned dark again.
Xia Furong praised such a cheap fragrance!
Xia Furong is not lovable, and Aunt Qiu is even more unpleasant.
"Boran, it seems that during this period of rest, you did not teach your aunt how to write the word 'honor and inferiority'. If your prime minister's house is in such a mess again, I will never pass the house again!"
"Auntie, please don't be angry. Auntie Qiu alone cannot represent our entire Prime Minister's House. Besides, Auntie doesn't like Wan'er, so doesn't she want to see Wan'er?"
Xia Chiwan reluctantly took the old Marquis' wife's hand and shook it gently.
"That's right, but she's just a bitch. I really take her too seriously!"
If Mrs. Marquis can step on Aunt Qiu's face once, she can step on her a second time.
The word "concubine" is the label that Mr. Hou and his wife put on Aunt Qiu.
Xia Chiwan helped Mrs. Hou Ye sit down at the table, and then looked at Xia Furong with a smile.
Xia Chiwan smiled like that, which made Xia Furong feel bad and her scalp went numb.