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237. Homecoming 7

"So what if she is born in a vain? No matter how powerful she is, she is just an abandoned woman. I am still a daughter. Then you might as well see if the children of prominent families are willing to marry her or me?"

Wei Anhe raised her chin, looked at her beautiful face in the bronze mirror, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of her lips. In terms of appearance, she was not inferior to Wei Zijin, so she didn't believe that one day she would not find the opportunity, so she was cruel.

Destroy Wei Zijin's majesty!

"An He, why do you have to compete with that Wei Zijin?" Aunt Zhou shook her head and sighed, stood up and walked into the yard, handed a towel to Wei Dongting, who had just finished dancing his sword, and asked him to wipe his sweat.

He said kindly: "Dongting is the support of our mother and mother! Now that Wei Ziyi, the eldest son of the Wei family, is stationed outside, the general has finally paid more attention to our Dongting!"

When Wei Dongting heard his mother sighing, a sharp light flashed quickly through his eagle eyes.

Wei Anhe also walked up to Wei Dongting, curled her lips and said, "Brother, look at my mother, it's just that she is too weak, which makes Wei Zijin so arrogant!"

After wiping the sweat beads on his face, Wei Dongting responded coldly: "What are you comparing with her? Have you forgotten how she used a whip to teach you a lesson?"

Wei Anhe's face turned pale and was about to argue with her brother, but Wei Dongting closed the door of his house and ignored her.

In Wei Zijin's room, Qiaoxiang and Huan'er were tidying up the bed for their master. When talking about the arrogant Wei Anhe and the hypocritical Aunt Zhou, Qiaoxiang was full of anger.

"Miss, I didn't expect that after coming back for so long, Wei Anhe became more and more arrogant. She dared to sarcastically and say that kind of words while eating!"

Wei Zijin smiled disapprovingly and said lightly: "No matter how arrogant she is, she is just a concubine. Can she still make a fortune?"

"I think she is quite indifferent!" Qiaoxiang curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Now she relies on the fact that she only has one Aunt Zhou, so she thinks she can marry a good family one day!"

Huan'er heard this and couldn't help but interrupt, "Sister Qiaoxiang, no matter how big she is, she is still a concubine. Even if she marrys a prominent family, she can only be a concubine. How can she compare to our ladies? She used to be a dignified lady.

Mrs. Shangshu!"

Huan'er's words were just a matter of listening, but Qiaoxiang didn't feel her expression dim when she heard the words "Madam Shangshu", and sighed softly, "The reason why Wei Anhe dared to be so arrogant is that she thinks that our ladies are

I didn't continue to be the wife of the Shangshu, and I secretly joked that the lady was divorced by the Shangshu? I felt angry even if I thought about it..."

Wei Zijin was not angry at all because of Wei Anhe's disrespectful words. Instead, he smiled and comforted his maid: "Qiaoxiang, what do they think is their business. Why bother with Dzishen for some irrelevant people?"

Qiaoxiang and Huan'er nodded one after another and replied in unison: "Miss is saying it!"

"Okay, you are all tired today, don't have to watch the night, just take a break soon! Tomorrow, I will follow me out of the mansion and do something important!" Wei Zijin waved his hand and ordered in a deep voice.

Qiaoxiang and Huan'er heard that their master had important things to do tomorrow, and their expressions were shaking. As expected, they no longer care about the trivial matters in the mansion. After serving Wei Zijin to sleep, they also went back to their house to rest.


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