Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

silence.

Silence is the language of this time.

Those ladies are like chrysanthemums in flower pots, they are very beautiful and can't speak.

The chrysanthemum petals are swaying in the wind, and the steps of the ladies are jingling in the wind.

The prefect's wife arrived promptly.

She is a slightly fat woman, not tall and not good-looking.

It was rare that when Jiang Mianmian saw the prefect's wife, her first thought was that the prefect was a good person, and a rotten wife would not go to court. The fat lady looked like she was living a very comfortable life.

And this is what most normal people look like.

How can I see a beautiful country and a beautiful city, and never see a beautiful country and a beautiful city?

How could so many countries and so many cities be overthrown?

Everyone was still worried that there would be quarrels, and they refused to give up.

Mrs. Jiang's behavior is easy to relieve her anger, but she is worried that it will not end well.

This fight is not a fuel-saving lamp.

If you are so humiliated, you will definitely take revenge.

As a result, Mrs. Jiang knocked the person unconscious with a slap.

He must be really dizzy, otherwise Zheng'er wouldn't be embarrassed to pretend to be dizzy.

Seeing the prefect's wife, Qin Luoxia said with some embarrassment: "Sorry, I broke several pots of your flowers."

The prefect's wife looked at the shape of a person pressed into the flower and wanted to laugh a little.

He pursed his lips and held back.

She put on a solemn look and waved her hand: "It doesn't matter."

She was also annoyed with such noble concubines, but she still had to greet her because of her face.

Seeing Zheng'er being taken away, Qin Luoxia left the three girls behind.

"Xiu'er, Mian'er, Mi'er, come here and follow Aunt Qin, Aunt Qin will take you to play."

The three girls were surprised that this lady actually dared to fight against her and even called them by their names.

She must be the Mrs. Jiang that my mother said, the very powerful Mrs. Jiang.

If he goes back with Mrs. Zheng, he will definitely be punished.

The girls are cowardly and not stupid. They instinctively follow the powerful ones and shout obediently: "Hello, Aunt Qin."

Jiang Mianmian looked at the girl holding the youngest one.

"Hello, sister Mi'er, my name is Mianmian."

Mi'er's palms were sweating nervously, and she grasped the other person carefully.

The other party's clothes are too beautiful and exquisite, and her appearance is too good-looking. She is a hundred times prettier than Mrs. Zheng.

Dad also said that Mrs. Zheng is a fairy, so what is a hundred times more beautiful than a fairy?

After Qin Luoxia apologized, she asked Fat Ya to give the things she was holding to the prefect's wife.

Although the prefect's wife felt that Mrs. Jiang's behavior was very satisfying, she was also a bit reckless, too cruel, and too reckless.

Seeing her giving her a gift, she smiled politely.

As a result, the little chubby girl lifted up the black cloth, and underneath was a pot of black chrysanthemums, but they bloomed extremely beautifully, with distinct petals and a gratifying growth.

The prefect's wife stepped forward in surprise and looked at it carefully.

"Is this mutated and then cultivated?"

Qin Luoxia nodded.

"It's really good to raise. I have seen mutated flower plants before, but they are difficult to grow."

Qin Luoxia smiled and said: "The mutated flower plant is incompatible with other flower plants, but with careful care, it can grow into its most beautiful appearance."

The prefect’s wife really loves chrysanthemums.

I just can't put it down for this potted flower.

"Such a beautiful flower, probably one of a kind, I deserve it."

"If you like it, it is precious. If no one cares about it, it will be like weeds on the roadside."

The prefect’s wife nodded happily.

The more I watch Mrs. Jiang, the more I like her. Not only does she act grandly, but her speech is also interesting. The more she thinks about it, the more she understands her.

Mrs. Jiang, who knocked Master Yu's concubine unconscious with just a pot of flowers, became the guest of the prefect's wife.

The other ladies naturally greeted him with smiles.

Some people praised the beauty of the chrysanthemum.

Some praised Mrs. Jiang’s beautiful clothes.

Some praised Miss Jiang’s beauty.

His ears were filled with words of praise.

Even Mrs. Yu's three daughters received smiles and compliments.

It was completely different from the cold, sarcastic and cold eyes they usually saw. It turned out that these ladies' mouths like knives could also say words as sweet as honey.

For a while, everyone was harmonious.

No one mentioned Zheng'er who fainted.

No one dared to talk about the recent rumors in Fucheng, about the wrong fate or anything like that.

Even Mrs. Liu, who is usually the most outspoken person, kept her mouth tightly shut today.

After all, no one wants to be knocked unconscious and sent away.

This Mrs. Jiang is really cruel.

They beat a bastard at home, and the beating made her hands hurt. The bastard could still cover her face, half-hiding her face while holding the pipa, crying and acting coquettishly with the master.

There is no such thing as Mrs. Jiang knocking someone unconscious and acting like a spoiled brat.

Mrs. Jiang's temperament is so enviable.

They often become murderous at home, thinking of a hundred ways to kill those cheap maids, and they also say, sister, thank you for your hard work, take care of the master for me...

It is said that there are no concubines in the Jiang family.

Mrs. Jiang has conquered ten societies with all her strength, and with this appearance, no matter how stunningly beautiful Mr. Jiang is, he still doesn't dare to have any extraneous intentions.

Guests are happy.

The ladies also put aside their prejudices.

Although they are all rebels and recruiters, Mrs. Jiang seems to be worth dating.

Everyone looked down upon Mrs. Yu, firstly because she was ignorant, and secondly because she was manipulated by a concubine.

It's ridiculous that you don't stand up yourself and let your legitimate daughter come to your concubine to set the rules. No one can help you, and no one can interfere with your housework.

It seems that several girls have been taught to be taciturn, but at least they know how to read eyes. At least their eyes are quite decent. If they are really taught the way they are by their concubines, and they become arrogant, whoever dares to marry home and become a real wife in the future will have to be Sent to be a concubine.

"Mrs. Jiang, your complexion is so beautiful. You don't look like you have given birth to three children. But do you have any secret recipe? The cleansing cream you gave me is also very useful." A lady praised.

The other lady also felt a little loose when she touched her face, while Mrs. Jiang's face was tight, like a girl's.

Qin Luoxia smiled and said: "There are some secret recipes. My little girl loves to tinker with these things. She was the one who tinkered with the cleansing balm. It can make people whiter. She also made facial masks, essences and so on. In short, it is very good. It’s troublesome, just apply it on my face. I do a lot of farm work, but it’s not for nothing, but she made me look like this.”

Jiang Mianmian put on a sweet giggle.

Auntie, you know how to show off, and showing off by complaining is also showing off.

"I don't know if anyone knows that these secret recipes were made by my little girl. Someone wants it. After all, everyone has the desire to become beautiful. But it is hateful to spread those random rumors. Madams, if you have time, next time Come to our house and I will give you a try." Qin Luoxia said naturally.

"Yeah, that's too nasty."

"His heart can be punished."

"Then we'll wait for Mrs. Jiang's invitation. Then I'll take my daughter with me."

Each lady was extremely enthusiastic.

When it was time to leave, the prefect's wife still pulled Qin Luoxia and said: "Sister Luoxia, next time I invite you to sit at home. There are many people this time and the chat is not enjoyable. Don't worry, my old Zhou doesn't like that surname either." Yu, if Master Jiang punishes you when you go back to your home, you can come to me and say that I asked you to beat me."

Jiang Mianmian heard this and felt that the prefect's wife was really lovable.

She couldn't help but stepped forward, hugged the prefect's wife's thigh and said, "Auntie, come to my house to play. I have delicious food at my house."

The prefect’s wife’s children are all grown up, and her grandchildren are not so coquettish.

I really like Jiang Mianmian, this little beauty who can hug her thighs.

After I left, I was still reluctant to leave. I gave the little girl another string of glass jade beads to hang around my neck. They were extremely beautiful.

Ow.

"Thank you, Auntie." Jiang Mianmian rubbed her head against the magistrate's wife's fleshy belly.

very soft.

Qin Luoxia personally sent the three girls home in a carriage.

In the carriage, the eldest girl Xiu'er suddenly knelt down, kowtowed to Qin Luoxia and said, "Mother, please save my mother. My father said that as long as Mrs. Zheng is even slightly injured, he will beat my mother."

"Mom can't beat Dad. Mrs. Zheng is so seriously injured this time, my mother will be beaten to death."

"Can you help us get my mother out and send us back to the countryside? We were in the countryside before. There is a village. We can do whatever we want. My mother farms the land and the beans are delicious." Mian'er also knelt down. road.

"Then Mrs. Zheng always punishes us, telling us that we said wrong things and making us kneel down. Dad doesn't care. Dad is very cruel."

"My father said he wanted a son, but we are all losers. Mrs. Zheng said she would kick us out if she gave birth to a son."

"Aunt Qin, my father is really cruel. You have to be careful. Mrs. Zheng will definitely say that she is pregnant when she goes back, and she might frame you for causing her to have a miscarriage. Last time she framed Mi'er for pushing her, and my father kicked Mi'er Mi'er still has a stomachache after being kicked away."

Sitting next to Jiang Mianmian, Mi'er, who was five or six years old, stupidly opened his clothes and found a bruise on his stomach.

The little girls were holding a complaint gathering and took the time to talk in front of Qin Luoxia.

They were worried that they would be beaten again if they were sent back.

I am also worried that my mother will be beaten.

Jiang Mianmian was shocked when she heard this.

I'm glad I live in a normal home, this dad is really scary.

Qin Luoxia pulled the three children forward and said, "It's okay. I'll send you back. I promise you won't be beaten. Your mother will be fine too."

A few girls still didn't believe it.

Especially the eldest Xiuer.

When she was sent to the Yu Mansion, her struggling eyes and the way she kept looking back were like a deer being sent into the tiger's mouth, confused, scared and a little unwilling.

Until the door closed, those eyes were still so shocking.

Jiang Mianmian couldn't help but grab the car curtain.

She turned back and asked her mother-in-law: "Are you really okay?"

Qin Luoxia held her little girl in her arms, gently touched her head and said, "It's okay. If Mom says it's okay, it means it's okay. Don't worry."

……

That night, Master Yu did not go back. He went to investigate the case and accidentally fell from the cliff and died.