Hearing this, Yue Qianchou was dumbfounded. Not only him, Li Hongniang and Shi Xiaotian were also dumbfounded. Not far away, a man in his fifties jogged over and repeatedly smiled apologetically at the woman. He shouted at Yue Qianchou in a low voice, "Still not coming with me, eh … Mr. Yue!"
The housekeeper was Shi Shunqing, a retainer of the General's Office. He had met Yue Qianchou many times in the past, so he was familiar with him. He more or less knew what kind of person Yue Qianchou was. When he saw Yue Qianchou's face clearly, he was dumbfounded. Close to ten years had passed, and his own appearance had already aged. However, Yue Qianchou still looked the same, just that his appearance had become more mature. He naturally recognized him with a single glance, and was immediately at a loss as to what to do.
"Shunqing, this has nothing to do with you. Take all the servants away. I haven't seen my wife for many years, so we have something to talk about." Yue Qianchou came back to his senses and smiled. He ordered the housekeeper to leave. Shi Shunqing nodded repeatedly. After getting Li Hongniang's permission, he took the group of servants away.
Seeing that the housekeeper didn't listen to her, the woman was a little annoyed. She glared at him and said, "Does the General's Office have any rules …"
"Wanshi, don't be rude!" Li Hongniang stopped her. The other woman next to her quietly watched everything that happened just now. The servant in front of her was obviously not simple. How could a normal person order the housekeeper of the General's Office?
"Mother, these servants are getting more and more unruly. If you don't teach them a lesson, they will bully their master in the future. Mother is kind, so you can't be cruel. Why don't you let your wife discipline them instead? "The woman seemed to have lost a nerve in her head and was still chattering. The other woman had already pulled her a few times, but she still didn't notice.
"Shut up!" Li Hongniang also scolded her wife. In her impression, Yue Qianchou was like a god! Back then, he just casually drew a path and trapped her eldest son for a few days. How could she offend him!
Damn it! If you continue to nag, I'll sell you to Africa. Yue Qianchou was speechless when he met such a woman. He pointed at the woman's pretty face and asked Shi Xiaotian, "Xiaotian, is this your sister-in-law? Is it Shi Youtian's wife or Shi Yintian's? "
Shi Xiaotian looked at him with a wry smile and thought to himself, "If you don't wear this servant's clothes, how could you have caused such trouble?" Li Hongniang took over the conversation and introduced awkwardly, "Mister, please don't be offended. This is Bao Wanshi, the wife of my eldest son, Youtian, and this is Situ Hui, the wife of my second son, Yin Tian."
"Bao Wanshi?" Yue Qianchou sized her up and laughed coldly: "She doesn't live up to her name! Why did Youtian choose such a shrew? In my opinion, he should just divorce her. "
His words were not polite at all. The people at the side were speechless. Shi Xiaotian really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Bao Wanshi was so angry that her face turned pale. She said with a trembling voice: "You, you, you … Wah …" She was so angry that she cried.
Yue Qianchou didn't have a good impression of shrewd-like women. What he said just now was to anger her. Seeing that she was crying, he immediately became interested in watching a good show. He jokingly said: "Cry, continue to cry. It's too soft, louder."
Bao Wanshi did as he said and began to cry loudly. Her voice was really sharp, and she even made a lot of body movements. Situ Hui who was at the side tried to comfort her, but it was useless. Li Hongniang felt a headache coming on. Shi Xiaotian quickly pulled Yue Qianchou back and said, "Boss, I'm begging you. Please be lenient with your words. She is my sister-in-law after all. Just give me some face, okay?"
"Who made my wife cry?" A voice that pretended to be angry was heard with a hint of laughter. Yue Qianchou turned to look. A person walked out from the entrance. He wore a scholar's hat and a vermillion official's robe. Who else could it be but the Shi family's boss, Shi Youtian? However, he seemed much more mature than before, especially with the two small tufts of beard on his mouth.
"Wah …" Bao Wanshi acted as if she saw her savior. She wiped her tears and rushed into Shi Youtian's arms. She began to complain about all her grievances.
"Hmph! There's such an evil servant. Wanshi, don't cry. I'll teach him a lesson for you. "Shi Youtian let go of his wife and walked over with large strides.
"Haha! Interesting! " Yue Qianchou couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh. He said: "Shi Youtian, we haven't seen each other for so many years. I didn't think you'd become a flower protector. I'd like to see how you'll teach me a lesson."
"How dare you …" After Shi Youtian saw the person's face clearly, the words he was about to shout got stuck in his throat. His face turned red. When he came to his senses, he hurriedly lifted the hem of his official robe and ran over to pay his respects. "Youtian greets Mister. I haven't seen Mister for many years. You've been well."
No matter what their relationship was like in the past, meeting old friends was always a happy thing. Yue Qianchou supported him and said with a smile, "I don't live as well as you do! Hugging your wife and flirting in public. Tsk tsk! What a simple life! "
"Mister, you must be joking. Youtian only covets some romantic relationships. How can it compare to Mister's celestial life? After all these years, Mister is still as elegant as ever. Youtian really envies you. " He was speaking from the bottom of his heart. Back then, he painstakingly pursued the path of cultivation. In the end, the path was ethereal and he woke up from his dream. He finally gave up and settled down to marry a wife and focus on his career. However, he couldn't help but have a cultivation complex in his heart. He sighed to himself. His third wife was the one he was envious of! He often wanted to chat with his third wife, but it was difficult to see her leave the forbidden area of the back garden.
At this moment, Bao Wanshi was no longer crying. She was looking at her husband with her mouth wide open. No matter how stupid she was, she could sense that the servant in front of her was not ordinary. Shi Youtian waved at her and said, "Wanshi, come and greet Mister."
"Ah!" Bao Wanshi didn't know where to put her hands. She walked over gracefully and saluted with a flushed face, "Bao Wanshi greets mister. I was reckless and offended mister just now. Please forgive me, mister." Si Tuhui, who was at the side, was very obedient. She didn't need to be reminded and came over to bow. "Si Tuhui greets Mister."
"Hmph!" Yue Qianchou snorted coldly at Bao Wanshi and ignored her. Instead, he raised his hand at Si Tuhui, indicating that she didn't have to be so polite. He smiled and said, "Are you Yin Tian's wife? I'm old acquaintances with your husband. "
Wife? Husband? This Mister's words were a little rude. Si Tuhui muttered to herself, but she nodded with a smile and retreated to the side.
Shi Youtian saw that Yue Qianchou was ignoring his wife's apology. He immediately gave his third brother a look, asking him to plead for leniency. Shi Xiaotian understood and walked over to pull Yue Qianchou. He smiled and said, "Boss, my sister-in-law actually has a good heart. She's just a little outspoken. Don't bother with her."
"That's right, that's right!" Shi Youtian walked over and said, "Youtian apologizes to Mister on my wife's behalf. I hope that Mister will forgive my wife this time for my third brother's sake."
Actually, Yue Qianchou wouldn't really bother with an ordinary person like her. However, women sometimes relied on their status and didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. In order to be less long-winded in the future, he couldn't help but scare her a little. He immediately pointed his finger and shouted, "Bao Wanshi, I'll spare your life this time for the sake of the Shi brothers. If you dare to do this again, I'll definitely take your head. When that time comes, it'll be useless no matter who pleads for mercy!"
"Hurry up and thank Mister." Shi Youtian tugged at his wife. Bao Wanshi felt very wronged. How could she be treated worse than an outsider in her own home? However, she still thanked him honestly. This matter was settled just like that.
"Bless the heavens!" Yue Qianchou patted his shoulder and sighed, "Xiaotian and I are going to Wanhua Brothel. Do you want to join us?"
"Uh …" Shi Xiaotian almost vomited blood. He looked at his mother, who was glaring at him, guiltily. Si Tuhui's face was already red. Bao Wanshi's eyes were wide open. Shi Youtian kept smiling foolishly at Yue Qianchou. This question was very difficult to answer! In fact, he really wanted to go out with Yue Qianchou. It was not for the fans of Wanhua Brothel, but purely for Yue Qianchou. However, his wife, mother, and sister-in-law were all at the side. How was he supposed to answer?
Yue Qianchou joked, "Are you going or not? Why are you smiling foolishly? Give me an answer! "Shi Xiaotian's expression twitched. Boss, you just want to see the world in chaos!
"You're not allowed to go!" Bao Wanshi opened her arms and stood in front of Shi Youtian. She glared at Yue Qianchou and said, "Even if you kill me, I won't let him go to that place with you."
Oh! I didn't know that she was a feminist. Yue Qianchou chuckled and said, "Youtian, since your wife doesn't want you to go, then forget it. Xiaotian, let's go." With that said, he walked straight out. Shi Xiaotian lowered his head and followed behind as if he was looking for ants.
"Hey! Mister, wait … "Shi Youtian was a little anxious. "If you dare to go, I'll fight it out with you." Bao Wanshi jumped onto Shi Youtian and hugged him tightly. She didn't care about her image anymore. Not far away, Yue Qianchou's laughter could be heard. Si Tuhui's eyes revealed a trace of curiosity. Who was this person …
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