Chapter 550: 550 Qingyue had been on his Kang
Su Qingyue furrowed her brows, did this body’s relatives not all die, were there still a brother-in-law and sister-in-law from her maternal family left?
Forget it, even if there were.
She would just treat them as dead.
Zhu Mei-shi, seeing that she didn’t deny it, thought that she had admitted it, and hurriedly said, “Xiao Yue, you’re not having a good time in the Xiao family, right? Xiao Yishan is as scary as a wild beast, the Xiao family’s third son is a good-for-nothing who faints easily, and the fourth son is even more disabled. Following the three brothers, your second half of your life is completely ruined.” Speaking of her two sons, she was very proud, “Come back to the Zhu family. Don’t you like my son Nengwen? As long as you come back to the Zhu family, I promise to let Nengwen marry you!”
Before Su Qingyue could finish speaking, Xiao Yishan’s angry roar came, “Zhu Mei-shi, what nonsense are you talking about!”
He didn’t trust his wife alone, so he followed her.
He didn’t expect to encounter Zhu Mei-shi spouting nonsense at his wife.
“What nonsense?” Seeing Xiao Yishan coming, with that fierce stature, Zhu Mei-shi shrank back, feeling scared and wanting to flee.
Thinking of the three hundred taels of silver that Su Qingyue had earned, even after buying the carriage, she calculated that there were still more than two hundred and seventy taels left. So much money, to take it by force, it would be worth it even if she died!
She boldly put her hands on her waist, “When Su Qingyue was in my house, she always seduced my son, Zhu Nengwen, you ask her if it’s true?”
Xiao Yishan, with a dark face, looked at his wife.
Su Qingyue didn’t know if the original owner had ever seduced anyone, but she hadn’t, so she confidently said, “I didn’t.”
Zhu Mei-shi wanted to come and grab Su Qingyue’s hand, but her speed was as fast as a ghost’s, and she quickly moved to the side. Zhu Mei-shi missed it and, not giving up, said, “How can you say you didn’t! Xiao Yue, the whole village knows that you like our family’s Nengwen. Rest assured, as long as you return to the Zhu family, Nengwen will marry you as his wife, as his main wife!”
Su Qingyue indifferently glanced at the middle-aged woman stepping into old age, “Are you done?”
“Xiao Yue… you better not be dissatisfied.” Zhu Mei-shi revealed a bit of her fierce appearance, “My family’s Nengwen is a Scholar, a scholar, and in the future, who knows if he will become an official? By then, you will be the official’s wife. With your ugly appearance and background, being able to be his main wife is great fortune that you could not obtain even in eight lifetimes!”
Su Qingyue knew that the Scholar mentioned here was not a virgin man, but rather the lower level of scholars in ancient times.
First, they had to pass the Scholar level, and then they would be qualified to take the higher level exams. After becoming a Scholar, they would take the higher-level exams, and finally, they were eligible to take the Number One Scholar exam.
Many people in their lifetime can’t even pass the Scholar level, not to mention anything else.
That’s why she often heard people talk about the late old Scholar Huang in the village as a knowledgeable scholar.
Su Qingyue laughed without a care, “Mrs. Zhu, oh no, you should be surnamed ‘Mold’. Mrs. Mold, get it straight, anything above Scholar is considered an official title. A Scholar is not even worth a fart, it’s just a little better than knowing a few characters. As for being the official’s wife, with your son’s crappy appearance, he can’t even pass the Scholar exam, let alone become an official. He doesn’t even rank in his next life! As for being your son’s main wife… just thinking of your son’s disgusting appearance, even if I were a bachelor for my entire life, I wouldn’t give your son a second glance!”
Xiao Yishan originally came to worry about his wife having a change of heart. After all, Zhu Nengwen was a Scholar. He had indeed heard that his wife used to like Zhu Nengwen…