Chapter 31 What kind of son-in-law has

Think about it, Mr. He's advertising effect is really not to be underestimated. The free advertisement is good. Now it seems that even the field member knows that she has two good grades and specially sent domestic servants to invite her?

If you want to say that this person outside the field member, Xin Yi still had a fate... On the first day of fortune-telling, she met the field member's marriage. Seeing that the field member was 50 years old and still a groom, and he was still such a big show, she knew that the field member must not be short of money, and it must be oil and water fishing.

"Then... please go back home with your husband and little one?" As he spoke, he reached out and made a 'please' gesture.

Xinyi just wanted to go with him, but he didn't feel anything wrong. Although it is bright in the sky, after all, she is still a daughter, and she is a Han paper in front of her. What if something happens? Besides, why did she believe that he was a member of Tian's family? What if it's not? Even if Mr. He's setting is basically right, but... but when he goes to Tianyuan's home, he will feel hairy no matter how much he thinks about it. She put away the gesture of wanting to do the same 'please' in an instant and patted her knee to cover it. I thought about it..." She hesitated and said, "This may not be appropriate. I only sit on the♂ stage and don't come out... No, no, that's what I mean can only tell people's fortune here. If you need anything outside the field, please come here to solve it."

The family's face changed, "Sir - our field staff specially came to invite you here. Why are you still going to let the master come here?"

She felt that if she continued to climb up according to this statement, her setting would take another step towards coldness and nobility, so she simply sold the barrier: "Even if the staff invited me, after all, the outsider has a request. Since there is a request, it must be appropriate to have some sincerity. No matter how bad it is, you can't break the rules, can you?"

"How...how can this work..." Although he said so, his words had shown a hesitant tone.

"Little brother, can you tell me first what the foreigner wants to ask me about?"

He was embarrassed. "Actually, it's just that my uncle said that the gentleman is smart and can give the master an idea. In fact, to put it bluntly, it's all a family matter. How can he say it on this street?"

"Tut, you're not right." She shook her head and drew a stick casually, poked the bamboo table and signaled, "Look, I'll analyze with you: the staff invited me home to talk about the story. What I want to discuss is also in the courtyard wall. In fact, it's easy to be separated from the wall. Instead, on this street..." She pointed to the flow of people. "Which pestle did you see listening to me talking to you? On the contrary, the more downtown it is, the less likely it is to be eavesdropped by people.

"So... seems to be the same reason!?" When the family heard this, he nodded suddenly, "What the gentleman said is, so I will go back to the house to report to the master."

"Hear down." Xinyi raised his hand to stop him and said, "If you can't accept it, please forgive me and don't give in. If he can turn his mind and lower his value, it's better to change into a servant's plain clothes like you, which is more hidden."

"Yes! Just as Mr. said! According to what Mr. said!" His face became more and more happy, and he bowed twice with gratitude, and then hurriedly turned around and ran away in the direction he came.

Xinyi is not fully sure that the field member will come. If he doesn't come, it's not a bad thing. After all, there has been distrust. Even if he goes to the house to talk about it, there is a possibility of being thrown out directly. On the contrary, if Tian Yuan can really come, it can be seen that what happened to him has really pestered him. At this time, no matter how reasonable Xin Yi said, he would be led by her nose.

She thought about it for a long time, but she always felt that the worst intention was for Tian Yuan to bully others and insisted on arresting her in the house... What if this is really the case?

Why don't you... or pack up and go home first to hide?

As soon as she came up with this idea, Mr. Mu, who was still drinking tea and blowing in the opposite teahouse, slowly came out of the teahouse. Xinyi felt that his description was really full of malice towards Mu Fangjin, but he had to say that this was the best description of a 'villain' like him.

Mu Fangjin shook off the paper fan, and the cloud shook gently, "Yo, why haven't you collected it back?"

"Waiting for big customers." She stared at him, "What, Mr. Mu, can you control it?"

"No," he waved his hand gently. "I mean, I just saw that someone wanted to invite you somewhere... Why didn't you dare to go? Is it possible... It's because I'm afraid that the level of fooling people is not high, because it's inaccurate, and I'll be beaten and thrown out again?"

The corners of Xinyi's mouth hooked unnaturally, "Mun Lao Mu is worried. My business is very good."

"Oh, since you said so, I'm relieved." His smile was tight, "I won't accompany you to bask in the sun. I'll say goodbye first."

"Walk slowly and don't send it away." If possible, she really wants to make up for Mu Fangjin's buttocks, which are gradually moving away. But before she got up, she saw that Mu Fangjin's eyes seemed to freeze at a certain point, and then slowly turned around and finally fixed his eyes on her body.

Xinyi did not hide, but looked at him for a while, and saw a playful smile on the corners of his mouth. It was not until Mu Fangjin turned his head and left that Xinyi withdrew his sight and found that he had already stood in front of him.

The man was not tall. Although he was wearing coarse clothes, his figure was very solid. He lowered his head, as if he was too covered to let people see his face. Then he sat on the bamboo bench in front of Xinyi, making the bamboo trees creak. At this time, the man raised his head, and this round face really made Xinyi a little impression.

...Isn't this guy really... outside the field?

Although I had met Tian before, I really didn't dare to recognize him for the first time when I saw him dressed so 'depressed'.

Before she spoke, the round-faced fat man opened his mouth and called, "Sir, you see, I'm here as promised. You must help me this time."

Well... Is it really outside the field?

So in this case, did Mu Fangjin just look down to cover up the field members who came? The boy is full of bad water, and he may be thinking about some yin tricks at this time. It seems that he needs to remind the field staff for a while. Otherwise, if you bump into a villain like his uncle, it's really pathetic to think about it...

But since the field staff really came in disguise, it can be seen that this trouble must be a lot. She had heard that this field member had been an official for several years, and later circled the field to become a big landlord. In the family, she didn't know anything else. I heard from Mr. He that his eldest brother-in-law was an official in the capital. Although he didn't know what the official position was, at least his daughter married Mr. He, that is, she climbed into relatives with He Taishou. It can be said that there should be no richer people than him in Jizhou City.

Even so, there are still troubles outside the field staff.

Although it is still difficult to calculate what his troubles are now, the family member said that it was a family matter. Since it is at home, one is a woman, one is a child, and the other is money. When these three are in chaos, I'm afraid that the field members who are masters can't stand it.

"I heard the name of the field member in the morning." She arched her hand to the distinguished guest in front of her, "At this time, I'm afraid there is something important to discuss, and I'm willing to do my best."

Tian Yuan has been 60 years old, and most of his hair is gray, but he has been a business all his life, and his eyes are still shrewd. According to your rules, do you have to get a ticket first? With that, he wanted to take the sign box.

"No, no." Xinyi stopped him first when he saw the situation. "I don't know anything about it. This sign is generally nothing more than hope, home, marriage, disease, fame, Liujia, lost property, pedestrians, litigation, Yuze, a total of eight kinds. I don't know what kind of thing the staff wants to ask?"

Tian was stunned and thought for a while, "Probably the house... marriage?" He then shook his head, "No, no, it doesn't seem to be the case..."

Home and marriage? Isn't that the matter of the daughters-in-law? She has long heard that there are many concubines outside the field like concubines in the emperor's palace. According to her experience of watching palace dramas, Huafei Liangliang once said: There are many right and wrong places where there are many women. I guess that's almost the truth.

Xinyi carefully asked: "Is it... a few ladies in the house..."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Before he finished speaking, he interrupted him, and then the field staff looked around nervously, and then approached and whispered, "Sir, did I just speak loudly?"

"No, I just heard it." She waved her hand awkwardly, "You don't have to be nervous. No one will eavesdrop in this downtown." She finally added, "Why don't I help you keep an eye on it?"

"Sir is really a good man!" Tian was even more excited. "To tell you the truth, I'm now suffering from the women in the house... Although they are all like flowers, they are not soft. Every day, after this quarrel, after this quarrel, after that... Oh, sir, do you know how many fights I have to persuade every day? He stretched out his palm and shook it slightly: "Five times, at least five times." He said this and covered his head with a headache: "I was so noisy that I almost had a headache. Even if Dr. Yong came last time, he only told me to go to a quiet place to rest. I guess he also realized that my concubines were too noisy."

"So... what are you quarreling for?"

"This woman is just jealousy, no matter what she does. It's just a hairpin or a bracelet. Obviously, it looks almost the same, but when I get to my hand, I see you better than me. I'm better than her. In short, my ears are not clean for a day!" Tian's face was full of helplessness.

"... If you want your ears to be quiet, the simplest one is the right rule. If anyone quarrels again, pull down and beat a few sticks. This problem must be good." Xinyi spread out his hands: A bitch is pretentious. Most of this pretentiousness is spoiled by field members. Just fight until it's not pretentious?

"Sir, it's easy to say!" Xin Yi just wanted to ask, don't they know martial arts? But Tian answered with a bitter face, "How can I give up!"

... You wife and slave, you are still a wool. Hurry up and give me a negative score.