My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

"...Is this something worthy of your panic? You need to be able to walk, sit, and sleep, and then make a fuss like this, if you panic, go to the housekeeper to receive punishment!"

Xie Xian's voice was obviously displeased, and his face sank.

Pan Shuo was shocked: it seems like you weren't the one who was panicked just now...

This is because it was Lady Xiao who was in the accident, so she was so scared.

It is also rare to see him. Sure enough, he is not as well-known as meeting, and his psychological quality is to be seen in his home.

"Jiu Gongzi, is your cousin from the second room?" Pan Shuo asked.

He suddenly remembered that when he had met with Xie Xian before, this Jiu Lang rarely appeared in Jiankang City, but he was also famous. I love to mix up with those aristocratic princes and talk about national affairs, which is very insightful—

At least the reputation spread like this.

It's long, although not as good-looking as Xie Xian, it is also considered handsome, with a free and unruly style on her body.

"Since you have something at home, I will stay soon." Pan Shuo was a bit regretful. He originally wanted to have lunch in Xie's mansion for a good meal. These aristocratic families will enjoy them very much. Many dishes have their own special dense ingredients. The same ingredients are delicious.

Xie Xian also didn't treat Pan Shuo courteously:

"Then see you another day."

With that said, he should send Pan Shuo out in person.

"It's really been a long time since the three of us got together, do you think you can pick a time to go to Yashe for a drink?" At the end of the day, Pan Shuo was still unwilling to die.

Xie Xianxiao: "Let's do it later."

Pan Shuo: "How long will it be? Oh, after Miss Xiao gave birth..."

Not bad, I will answer.

Xie Xian was noncommittal and waved at him, meaning you should go.

"Then it's settled." Pan Shuo treated it as a signal like ‘Okay, I agree, that’s it’, received it, responded with the same gesture, and left.

Mingyue felt that Pan Changshi seemed to have understood the intention of the landlord in the wrong way. But this is not what he should care about—

"Mrs. Tai asked the host to come to Yi'antang."

Xie Xian responded with a low voice, and walked forward thoughtfully:

"Do you know who collided?"

"... Ask someone to check what Kuro has been doing this year, and the details of the two... pregnant women."

Mingyue: "Yes."

It stands to reason that Jiulang in the second room should see his elder sister-in-law when he came back. Although men and women are serious, but since Xiao Baoxin married into Xie's house, he has never seen this wandering cousin. The number of etiquette is to meet him.

But the timing of Xie Jiu's return was wrong. He brought two pregnant women, one of whom also saw blood. Xiao Baoxin was pregnant now, so he had a lot of taboos. Xie's mother didn't tell anyone to ask Xiao Baoxin to come over.

When Xie Xian arrived, Xie Jiu was still kneeling in the house, a house full of his family, and the two pregnant women were obviously taken away.

Xie Qing was twenty years old, thin and tall, with a slightly darker skin than Xie, a big face and a high nose, seven points like Xie Erye, a very handsome young man.

"Brother." Xie Qing knelt on the ground without moving, and arched her hand in the direction of Xie Xian in a kneeling posture, which was informal.

"It's been a long time, brother, don't come here unharmed."

Xie Xian and Xie's mother sat down after seeing the ceremony.

"Jiu Lang went back to the city last night, did not go home directly, and stayed in the inn." Mrs. Wang's words were filled with dissatisfaction. Although the two bedrooms and three bedrooms have always been good, they have always been surrendered to the three bedrooms. Low and low. Mrs. Wang was not so polite to Erfang, especially for Xie Jiulang for doing such things, she still didn't look down on it very much.

"As a result, I took that woman to the street this morning, and was scared to blood by a dog, this is not...that's it..."

"It's not that I didn't intend to go home, but that it was dark when I entered the city yesterday. It was too late, and I was afraid to surprise my family when I came back. No, I want to stay outside for one night and take them with them this morning. Go home again to my grandmother, aunt, and mother."

Chua had a big belly and was about to give birth soon, his face became more and more sallow, and his hands trembled as he looked at his son who still had a clear face:

"What are they, they still have to greet the wife, and they are worthy too?"

She said, "What's wrong with your daughter-in-law? You gave birth to a son, served your grandmother and in-laws at home, loved your wife and wives, and behaved in the right way. It took you a year and a half after you left home, not in your elders. It’s just filial piety to the front, how come you bring back these nonchalant people back home, all with big bellies, have you longed for your heart?!"

In the end, she was about to cry, but Wang Twelve Niang was next to comfort her and handed the veil.

He looked calm, even more stable than Madam Cai.

Mrs. Wang's complexion was slightly stunned when she heard this. No matter how the twelfth mother was her niece, after marrying Xie Jiu, apart from having a son, her life was almost the same as that of a living widow, and she couldn't see a man's face all year round.

It was easy for people to come back, not only brought back the two women, but also had their stomachs upright.

According to her, the month with a big belly is probably not a month or two later than Xiao Baoxin.

Isn’t it right?

The Wang family fell. Except for those who had been beheaded, all of these were left in stalemate. This encounter also made Mrs. Wang treat the Twelve Mother Wang more kindly, and there was always a feeling that the aunt and nephew were dependent on each other.

Seeing what happened to Xie Jiu, she felt uncomfortable, holding on to the injustice for the twelve mothers.

"It's just a gadget. I was pregnant, so I couldn't let the blood flow out, so I brought it back." Xie Qing didn't care. "I still rely on my grandmother. If you want to stay, you can stay. If you don't want to stay, you can find a house outside to raise it."

Mrs. Wang laughed angrily. She was really a family, and she was like-minded with her family, Xie Lao San. She had nothing to do but raised the outer room:

"Kiu Lang has made a fortune and can afford to raise the outer room? You are such an adult, so you don't want to give you money to raise the outer room, right?"

Xie Qing was taken aback, he hadn't really considered this issue.

Well, before, the expenses were all from the Xie family, so he took it for granted why they were all from the family.

"...Auntie, Xiao Jiusheng has been studying for ten years." After a pause, he said, "Or, I'd better keep it at home. Save the cost."

"What do you mean by Twelve Niangs?" Obviously, she was still worried about Wang Twelve Niang's mood when she was raised outside.

If it weren't for her husband, Wang Twelve Mother would have laughed.

This is human words?

But thinking about my position is really dumbfounding.

"I have no opinion, but grandmother, A-niang is the master."

Mrs. Cai vetoed: "No, A-niang, you can't let those two in. The origin is unknown. If you say you bring it back, you will bring it back. Who knows if it's our Xie family."

Xie Qing: Whoever puts a green hat on his son's head is no one except his mother.

Xie's mother looked at her irreverent grandson, and finally locked her gaze on Xie Xian:

"Alang, what do you mean?"