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Chapter 325: Provoking a Showdown 7

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Chapter 325: Making a mess 7

Who doesn’t know how to say beautiful words?

Xia Chiwan, who was reborn, even developed the ability to talk to people and ghosts.

Hearing Xia Chiwan's words, Mrs. Houye immediately smiled and held Xia Chiwan's little hand affectionately.

"Mother Gui, look at this girl Wan'er, her little mouth is so sweet, as if she's been smeared with honey. She makes me feel warm in my heart."

Aunt Gui smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Wan'er refuses to obey. Wan'er is obviously telling the truth. What aunt said seems like Wan'er is deliberately trying to coax you."

Xia Chiwan pouted her plump lips, and her tender lips reflected the light of the water, making them very pretty.

Seeing Xia Chiwan acting coquettishly and beautifully, Mrs. Hou Ye saw it in her eyes and was very happy in her heart.

"Auntie Gui, look, this girl is getting married to me, the old lady."

Mrs. Lao Houye was so happy that her eyes were filled with laughter. She looked very kind.

But who can tell clearly what kind of light is shining in the eyes covered by the eyelids at this moment?

"Aunt Gui, bring that brocade box over here."

Aunt Gui nodded when she heard Mrs. Hou Ye's words and brought over a red brocade box.

Madam Lao Houye thrust the red brocade box into Xia Chiwan's hand.

"My aunt came here in a hurry this time, but she couldn't prepare any decent greeting gifts for you. You kid, you lost your mother after urinating, and my aunt felt distressed. This is the secret that my aunt saved from her daily life.

It has nothing to do with the Marquis Mansion, so if you keep it, it will be useful."

Mrs. Lao Houye heard the "rumors" and hurried to the Prime Minister's house.

When the elder comes to the junior's house and meets the junior, he must prepare a meeting ceremony.

Because of the arrival of the old Marquis and his wife, it can be said that she was "killed" here.

Therefore, although it has been some time since Madam Lao Houye came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion have not yet formally paid their respects to Madam Lao Houye.

Since there was no such formality, Mrs. Marquis naturally skipped the meeting ceremony.

Therefore, today, Mrs. Marquis Lao returned to the old conversation and finally made up for the meeting gift with Xia Chiwan.

Xia Chiwan's eyes turned red when he heard the words of Mrs. Lao Houye.

The words of Mrs. Lao Hou undoubtedly told Xia Chiwan that the things in this red brocade box were valuable.

Xia Chiwan quickly pushed the red brocade box back to the old Marquis and his wife.

"My aunt is thinking about Wan'er in her heart, which is Wan'er's blessing. Wan'er is just a woman and has nothing to offer. Wan'er should be filial to her aunt, so how could Wan'er take her aunt's personal money?

"

Now, although Sun Jianxing has inherited his father's legacy, he has inherited the House of Marquis.

But the person who really calls the shots in the Marquis's Mansion is the old Marquis and his wife.

The old Mrs. Hou has no money and cannot be the mistress of Mr. Hou's house. She gives the junior a meeting gift and still gets the personal money she saves in daily life.

After saying this, Madam Lao Houye was not afraid of being laughed at.

Xia Chiwan thought so contemptuously in her heart, but on the face, she looked at the old Marquis and Mrs. with even more emotion.

"Since you recognize me as your aunt, you should keep the things your aunt gives you!"

Madam Lao Houye forcefully stuffed the red brocade box into Xia Chiwan's arms.

"If you return this brocade box to aunt again, it means that you don't really like aunt, and you want to make me angry!"

In fact, this brocade box contains a full thirty thousand taels of silver notes, which are all real gold and silver.


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