A Blessed Wife At Home Chapter 2328: One hit in the head


If you don’t have good character, how can you gather so many people around you? People's hearts will definitely be separated, and people's hearts will be lost.

Then when the time comes, can he still be his King of Jiangnan safely? What qualifications does he have to compete for the world?

Compared with recognizing Master Qiao as my father-in-law and losing the world, even a fool knows how to choose!

Qiao Wei even sneered triumphantly and said: "If that **** Qiao Xuan doesn't come to invite you in person, we won't go! It's a pity that the family from the country is not here anymore, otherwise, they would have to come in person. !"

Mrs. Qiao was convinced.

After Yuzhang surrendered, Uncle Shao started clamoring to go back to Shaoding Village. Fang actually wanted to go back because that was her hometown after all. Although everything is good in Hangzhou, I don't feel that way in my heart.

Shao Dalang and Shao Sanlang also want to go back, it would be more comfortable to go back. Here I am always afraid that if I do something wrong, I will cause trouble to Shao Yunduan.

As for Xu and Yang Xiaoni, they are even more eager to go back. Shaoding Village and Heshan County are small places after all, and there are not so many voluptuous women with different thoughts. Unlike Hangzhou City, there are too many beauties, which makes them always feel uneasy.

It’s better to go back!

So, after Shao Yunduan made arrangements for the manpower mobilization and garrisoning in Yuzhang, he sent people to send them all back.

Fortunately, they all went back and didn't have to face Qiao's family, which saved them a lot of trouble.

The most important thing is that Mrs. Fang is afraid that she will be unable to control herself and scold them...

Master Qiao looked at this and then that, and suddenly he felt a little bit choked up and didn't know what to say.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was like pouring cold water on them. It was a bit unbearable after all...

"Alas!" Mr. Qiao sighed and frowned, giving them some psychological foreshadowing.

Miao Cong's heart sank, and he suddenly felt something was wrong: "Dad, is it possible, is it possible that Mr. Shao doesn't give dad any face in front of so many adults? Dad is his father-in-law!"

Master Qiao was both shameless and angry: "He doesn't regard me as his father-in-law. Anyway, let's not talk about it for now. Let's stay in Hangzhou for a few more days and let's talk about it in a few days!"

After a few days, when all the county magistrates have left one after another, they will come back to have a good talk.

Although Shao Yunduan pretended to be confused and refused to express his position, nor did he call him father-in-law, he did not refuse completely, which meant that there was still room for discussion on the matter.

When everyone is gone and there are no more worries, it’s not too late.

Qiao Wei said bitterly: "Dad, Shao Yunduan is going too far! How dare he!"

Miao Cong couldn't help but remind: "Madam~IndoMTL.com~That's Mr. Shao after all. It's not good for Madam to be heard by calling her by her first name..."

Qiao Wei sneered disdainfully: "That **** girl Qiao Xuan still has to call me sister, so what if I call them by their names? Huh, if it were in the past, they weren't worthy of me calling her!"

Miao Cong: "..."

The past was the past and now is the present!

He suddenly felt that he was really stupid for trying so hard to please his wife.

Master Qiao was exhausted physically and mentally. He had no energy at all at this moment. He waved his hands feebly: "Okay, let's all go and have a rest. The scenery in Hangzhou is beautiful. You can go out for a walk and relax. Just Don't cause trouble. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it in a few days."

Qiao Wei still wanted to say something, but Miao Cong quickly grabbed her, excused herself with a smile, and pulled her away.

Mrs. Qiao glanced at her husband, she had to ask again.

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