MTL - Former Cannon Fodder’s Self-help Manual-Chapter 83 widow next door

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Concubine Hui stepped forward without a trace, covered Anadan, smiled and said: "It turns out that the chieftain and the county master are old acquaintances."

Although she had a smile on her face, there was no smile in her eyes at all. Before Xia Changhan could speak, she heard Anadan say: "Xia Changhan and I, um, what are you talking about? Let me think about it." , Come to think of it, private life?"

"Yes, private life."

After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands, very proud of herself for being able to speak such profound words.

Xia Changhan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that you, aunt, have killed me.

Then look at Concubine Hui's brows with a hint of vigor, as if she was about to swallow Xia Changhan alive.

Feng Siniang's face was very ugly, her nails dug into her palm, and she stared at Xia Changhan.

Jiang Qingying couldn't hold back her smile anymore. Although Longyang grinding mirrors is very common in Dayan, it has never been discussed publicly. This charming little lady speaks amazingly, which really scares her to death.

Only Mr. Xue kept silent, as if there was something valuable on the bluestone board, and stared at the bluestone board with his head down, acting as if I was deaf and couldn't hear anything

Xia Changhan forced a smile: "Anadan, the term private life is not very appropriate."

Anadan asked suspiciously, "Really?"

"Naturally it is true."

Anadan was a little confused, she couldn't find any words to describe her relationship with Xia Changhan, so she simply shook her head: "I don't want to, it's too difficult."

Xia Changhan fooled her: "It's right that the two of us are married to Jinlan."

Anadan didn't know the meaning of this word, and she didn't expect Xia Changhan to fool her, so she nodded: "Yes, we are married to Jinlan."

Feng Siniang's face cleared up now, Concubine Hui was still a little dubious, and it was not easy to get angry in front of outsiders, so she just gave Xia Changhan a hard look when the others were not paying attention.

Xia Changhan didn't dare continue to argue with them, "Madam Hui, chieftain, and madam, do you want to have some morning tea together?"

Jiang Qingying was taken aback when she heard that, she just felt what kind of day it was, to see so many noble people, and to have dinner with them, her expression was in a trance, and she followed Xia Changhan step by step.

Anadan took a step behind, and quietly asked Xia Changhan; "What does it mean to be married to Jinlan?"

Xia Changhan said angrily, "It means that a good relationship will never be separated."

"What about private life?"

"Privately ordering for life means finding someone to make clothes in private."

Anadan stroked her chest, and said happily, "Fortunately, Eunuch is not here, otherwise I would be shamed again."

Xia Changhan thought to himself that Anadan is easy to fool, but Concubine Hui has said that Miao women are good at using Gu.

The system sneered: "This is not a fantasy world. There are no such messes. It's just that the Miao people live in dense forests and deep mountains, and there are many poisonous insects. It is suitable for writing some stories. Over time, it will become the good Gu of the Miao people."

"However, Miao women have a strong temperament and only recognize one person in their life. If Anadan finds out that you have changed your mind, I'm afraid she will stab you to death before committing suicide."

Xia Changhan just breathed a sigh of relief and raised it again.

"Anxin, it may be to stab you to death first and then die alone."

Xia Changhan said angrily: "What kind of peace of mind are you!"

At this point, Xia Changhan suddenly remembered that the system hadn't told her the mission of this world yet.

System: "The mission just arrived, huh? Why is the mission so strange?"

Xia Changhan: "Let me see."

The system shared the task interface with Xia Changhan, and it was written on it that he successfully spent a week in the task world.

Xia Changhan was startled: "This is still a survival game???"

The system hesitated and said, "Would it be that the three widows, xx, and silly Baitian will turn black and kill you?"

Xia Changhan shuddered.

"Or did your parents do something wrong, and the saint slaughtered the whole family?"

Xia Changhan: "?"

"Or you were sent to get married, but someone cut you down on the way"

Xia Changhan: "??"

"Or is this world similar to the **** of death coming, and you will receive bento due to all kinds of weird coincidences in the next week?"

"Why do you talk more and more outrageous."

Xia Changhan thought for a moment: "I belonged to the self-rescue department before, and I was transferred to the survival department without saying hello in advance..."

"I'll complain to you when I go out."

system:"???"

"Forget it, I don't want the bonus in this world, I want to kill myself."

System: "Don't, we have something to discuss."

Xia Changhan said deeply: "I have to pay more."

system:"…"

On the way to the dining hall, Xia Changhan had a fierce confrontation with the system, and successfully raised his salary from 300,000 to 1.2 million. Xia Changhan even wanted to apply for a department transfer after completing the mission.

Since he only needs to stay in this world for seven days, Xia Changhan feels that there is no need to deliberately sever the relationship with Concubine Hui and the others. It is a waste of time and the result may be even worse. It is terrible to hear it because of love and hate. .

When they arrived at the dining hall, Xia Changhan graciously made tea for several people. After being so busy, the rest of the people didn't have time to talk to her. She didn't stop until the second class was about to start, sat on the chair, and took a sip. A sip of tea mixed with ginger, green onions, dates, and orange peel.

Her face immediately turned red.

Xia Changhan barely swallowed the tea in his mouth, then put down the cup and stopped moving.

This strange taste is even more difficult to swallow than swill.

Looking at other people, he enjoyed it very much. He squinted his eyes and took a sip of the tea, and then took a bite of the white jade cake. Only the tea in front of Anadan remained untouched, and a plump red date floated on the dark brown tea soup.

The bell for the second class finally rang. In the past, the bell sounded like a death-killing bell, which made people panic and short of breath, but now it sounded like the sound of nature. Xia Changhan got up and left, and rushed to the Peony Building with Jiang Qingying.

Concubine Hui took another sip of tea, and said slowly: "This Cuju competition is on the birthday of the Holy One, and it is a grand event in the country. It should be a big event, but it is difficult for this woman to choose a Cuju candidate to destroy my concubine."

"Feng Siniang, the Cuju team raised in your mansion is quite famous in Beijing. I invite you here today because I want to borrow your people."

Feng Siniang smiled: "It's their honor to be able to share the worries for the empress."

Concubine Hui looked at Xue Huai again: "Mr. Xue is highly skilled and has many disciples. Would you like to add luster to the saint's birthday together?"

Xue Huai said: "A certain six-foot disabled body can win the favor of the empress. Although I dare not resign after death, it's just that after the students of a certain family are all nobles from a wealthy family, I must obtain the consent of the elders in advance."

Concubine Hui: "Mr. Xue is too humble. I will come to the school again in three days to have a chat with him."

"Within three days, the team members must be fixed and handed over to the empress for review."

Princess House.

In the icy and snowy world, Hongmei took a few rough maids, holding the pot, holding a brush in her hand, sweeping off the top layer of snow on the branches and leaves of Hanmei, and then carefully put the middle layer into the pot, waiting After filling a jar, report the jar to the ear room and cover it with a porcelain bowl.

After teaching the maids, Hongmei handed over the work of harvesting snow to them, and went into the house to warm herself by the fire. The moment when the master was going to school was their most leisure time. Hongmei rested her hand on the smoker cage and stared at the hourglass in a daze. Not long after, Hongmei burst into tears and wet the woolen carpet.

"Sister Baolian..."