Yu'er smiled faintly, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. This matter must be put to an end. Even if I don't take the initiative to come to the door, they won't let it go."
“So, instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it’s better to take the initiative!”
Yang Huazhong was shocked by Yu'er's momentum, "Okay, then, when do you plan to leave? I'll go with you, so I can take care of everything."
Yu'er shook her head, "Thank you for your kindness, no need, it's more convenient for me to do it alone."
"Then... well, you should be careful in everything. If anything happens, just send a message back and I will bring someone to help you immediately." Yang Huazhong said again.
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Jiangning County, Leigang Town, Wanjia Courtyard.
Wan Qingyuan came to the door of the bedroom humming a tune, but was stopped by two maids.
"Two cheap maids, it's me, sir, please get out of the way!"
Wan Qingyuan lowered his face and shouted at the two cold-faced maids in front of him.
The two maids blocked the door like door gods and remained unmoved.
One of them said coldly, "Uncle, my young lady is practicing martial arts. My lady has an order that no one is allowed in."
"Anyone? Damn, I'm my uncle. This is the room where your lady and I got married and slept. I want to go in, I want to go in!"
Wan Qingyuan drank a little wine, and now he was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush in.
The girl who spoke earlier raised her hand and slapped Wan Qingyuan a few steps away.
"Uncle, I'm offended. This slave is strictly following the order of the young lady. Please don't embarrass me and wait for me!" After the girl who had done it before finished beating her, she clasped her fists and said to Wan Qingyuan, who was lying on the ground.
Wan Qingyuan felt a burning pain in his chest. He fell to the ground, his buttocks were broken, and the dignity of the man of the house was also shattered.
"You, you, you two dog slaves, just wait for me!"
Wan Qingyuan stamped his feet and left in embarrassment.
The two maids looked at each other, shook their heads, and stood back up.
Somewhere on the eaves in the darkness, a pair of eyes took in everything in the small courtyard.
Immediately, a black cloak passed by, and everything fell silent.
Wan Qingyuan was very unhappy and ran to a theater in Leigang Town to listen to the opera.
I found a nice table by myself on the second floor and sat down. I ordered a table full of snacks, melons and fruits, and a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus brew, which I poured and drank by myself.
On the stage in the hall on the first floor, the local opera "Five Girls Wish Birthday" was being sung.
Wan Qingyuan saw that the fifth son-in-law in the play was ostracized among the brothers-in-law. He also congratulated his mother-in-law on her birthday, but the treatment was completely different. Wan Qingyuan couldn't help but think of the hardships he had endured in the Wan family all these years.
His real name is not Wan Qingyuan. He has forgotten what it was.
In order to marry into the Wan family, he changed his name and married Wan Shiniang, the only daughter of the Wan family...
As soon as the song ended, an acquaintance came to Wan Qingyuan's table with a bottle of wine and sat down.
"Brother Qingyuan, why are you drinking alone here?" the visitor asked with a smile.
Wan Qingyuan raised his head and recognized the other person as a well-known man named Wang San in Leigang Town.
Wang San specializes in buying and selling maids and servants to wealthy families in Qing'an County and Changhuai Prefecture. He often has girls from good families in his hands.
Therefore, in Leigang Town, there are many wealthy families who want to have good concubines, and most of them like to find Wang San. He has many goods in his hand and can choose from them, which is reassuring.
Wan Qingyuan also thought about it, but he didn't dare.
"Stay away from me, we're not familiar with you." Wan Qingyuan glanced at Wang San, who sat across from him uninvited, and said angrily.
Wang San smiled, "It seems that the rumors in the town are true. Brother Qingyuan, are you really henpecked? Why don't you sit with me drinking and watching a show to avoid suspicion? That's all. I'll go, I'll go, don't let Qingyuan Brother Yuan, you are in trouble..."
"Stop!" Wan Qingyuan suddenly shouted.
"Who said I'm henpecked? I'm not afraid of her! Sit down, just sit where you were!"
Wang San turned his back to Wan Qingyuan and smiled secretly.
Turning around, he cupped his hands towards Wan Qingyuan, "Brother Qingyuan is domineering, then I will sit down!"
Wang San poured wine for Wan Qingyuan and took the initiative to chat with him.
Wang San is a gangster who relies on his words to earn a living and is good at observing people's emotions.
After some conversation, Wan Qingyuan felt relieved a lot.
"Wang San, I heard that you have a lot of good stuff?" Wan Qingyuan asked suddenly.
Wang San chuckled, "It's necessary. They are all from good families. From fourteen to twenty-five, Yan is thin and the ring is fat. Why, brother Qingyuan is interested in picking two back to play with?"
Wan Qingyuan remained silent and narrowed his eyes as if he was calculating.
Wang San added, "Although Brother Qingyuan, you are domineering and mighty and are a role model among men of our generation, but I heard that Madam Ling has a bad temper. For the sake of the peace of the family, I advise Brother Qingyuan to be cautious..."
Wan Qingyuan was originally ready to make a move, but because of the tigress at home, he was hesitant to make a decision.
Wang San's words about retreating in order to advance stimulated Wan Qingyuan.
"What are you talking about? It's natural for a man to have three wives and four concubines. What's wrong if I take a few back to serve him? She's in charge!"
A man couldn't even enter his bedroom at will, and was beaten to the ground by his wife's maid. Wan Qingyuan felt a lot of cowardice in his chest!
"Brother Qingyuan is domineering. It's not unusual for a man to have three wives and four concubines. For no other reason, even for the sake of heirs, he shouldn't have to guard a tree." Wang San added.
These words really touched Wan Qingyuan's heart.
He had been married to Wan Shiniang for many years and had a child earlier, but the child was born a freak and died within a few days of raising him.
Wan Qingyuan didn't know where the child who died had gone, and Wan Shiniang didn't tell him either.
For so many years, Wan Shiniang has been like that old hen, only eating food but not laying eggs. He is really anxious when he sees that he is about to have no children.
However, she had not bought a house outside in these years, and Wan Shiniang kept an eye on it too closely.
"Brother Qingyuan, I recently got a batch of good goods, and they will be placed in this place..."
Wang San dipped his finger in some tea and lightly wrote a few words on the table.
Wan Qingyuan squinted his eyes, this place was quite remote.
"Brother Qingyuan, if you are interested, you can come with me to look at the goods. If there is anything you like, I will give you one."
"If there is no place to settle, I happen to have an old house here. It is deep in the alley. It is a good place to hide my beauty. I guarantee that Madam Ling will not be found. As long as Brother Qingyuan will take care of me in the tea area..."
Wan Qingyuan waved his hand, "It's easy to say, isn't it just tribute tea? I'll give you some later, and you can give it away to ensure your dignity!"
Under the eyes of Wan Shiniang's tigress, he didn't save much money for private housing, so he bought a yard outside and it was empty. Moreover, he was easily discovered if he made too much noise.
Nowadays, Wang Sanzhaizi and the woman go around occasionally and spend a small amount of money to support them.
It would be best to give birth to the child quietly, and wait until the child is born. It would be best for the tigress not to have any children in her life. When the tigress dies, she and her child can inherit the Wan family's property!
After making up their mind, Wan Qingyuan and Wang San quietly made a summary, and left the theater one after another, heading out of the city.
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Ugly women farming: Mountain man doting on his wife
Ugly women farming: Mountain man doting on his wife
