Too Much to Chase His Wife: The Movie Emperor Wants to Hug

Cheng Huaiying looked at Zhao Lingxi's tangled expression, turned her wrist, looked at the rose gold Patek Philippe watch on her wrist, and opened her red lips: "Oh, sister-in-law three, my mommy is going to get up soon, Hurry up and change your clothes, you must work hard."

While speaking, he pushed Zhao Lingxi inside vigorously with both hands, walked out by himself, and closed the door by the way.

Zhao Lingxi looked at the closed door of the room, then at the overalls in his hand, and in his mind was Cheng's mother's attitude towards her yesterday.

She sighed silently, although she knew in her heart that no matter what she did, Mother Cheng would not give her a good face.

However, Cheng Huaiying's words just now were like throwing a small stone on the lake of her calm heart, causing ripples to ripple around.

"Sister-in-law, have you changed your clothes yet?" When Zhao Lingxi looked at the clothes in his hand that were still tangled, there was a knock on the door, followed by Cheng Huaiying's voice urging her.

Sighing silently again, Zhao Lingxi shook the clothes in his hands, and responded, "Wait a while, I'll be fine soon."

After finishing speaking, he didn't worry about it anymore, he hurriedly took off his clothes and changed into the servant's overalls.

After changing her clothes, she walked over and opened the door.

Zhao Lingxi was already very thin. Although it was the smallest work clothes, it still looked a little loose on her body.

Cheng Huaiying looked at Zhao Lingxi in front of her, with a bright smile on her face, she held Zhao Lingxi's arm affectionately, and said, "Sister-in-law, actually you don't need to do anything, just stay in this yard with Mrs. An, pretending Just fine."

While speaking, she had pulled Zhao Lingxi to the side of the servant who was pruning the flower branches.

As soon as someone saw Cheng Huaiying approaching, he immediately stopped what he was doing, stood aside respectfully, lowered his head slightly, and said, "Miss, what are your orders?"
Cheng Huaiying listened to the servant's words, the smile on her face became brighter, she pushed Zhao Lingxi forward, and introduced: "Sister-in-law An, the person next to me is my third brother's wife, my third sister-in-law, today She will follow you to learn how to prune flower branches, so you must take good care of her."

He said intimate words, but he gave Mrs. An a look of "you know what to do".

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and showed a mischievous smile at Zhao Lingxi: "Sister-in-law, then you go ahead, I have something to do at the company."

Zhao Lingxi glanced at Mrs. An, then at Cheng Huaiying who was smiling all over her face, nodded at her, and said, "I see, go get busy."

Watching Cheng Huaiying walk out of the backyard, Mrs. An turned her head to look at Zhao Lingxi beside her, and said, "Miss Third, let's start."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the large scissors into Zhao Lingxi's hands without any explanation.

Zhao Lingxi looked at the cold expression on Mrs. An's face in front of her, and struggled to pick up the large scissors in her hands. With a smile on her face, she asked, "Sister-in-law An, what should I do next?"
"Cut off this privet tree." Mrs. An glanced at Zhao Lingxi, pointed to a half-pruned privet tree beside her, and said in a cold voice.

"En." Hearing Mrs. An's words, Zhao Lingxi nodded, lifted the scissors with difficulty, and said a little embarrassedly: "But Mrs. An, how should I cut this? I don't know how."

"You!" Listening to Zhao Lingxi's words, Mrs. An's face became more gloomy than before, and she muttered: "Although you are the third young lady, you are not a daughter of a famous family. Why are you pretending to be weak here?"
After finishing speaking, he took the large scissors from Zhao Lingxi's hand and said, "Look carefully".

So, "click, click, click" a few scissors, and quickly walked up and down the privet tree.

Wherever the big scissors passed, the messy branches on the privet tree left in an instant, and the original positions fell from the tree one after another.

In just two or three minutes, a privet tree turned into a smooth ball under Mrs. An's scissors.

After pruning the tree, Mrs. An took back the big scissors on the tree, looked at Zhao Lingxi with disdain, and said coldly, "How is it? Now you know how to do it?"
After speaking, he stuffed the scissors into Zhao Lingxi's hands again, stepped aside, hugged his arms in front of his chest, and watched coldly.

Lifting the scissors with difficulty, put the scissors flat on another privet tree, imitating the appearance of Mrs. An just now.

However, the scissors that seemed to have vitality in Mrs. An's hands turned into a stubborn old scalper in Zhao Lingxi's hands. No matter how hard she tried, she could only cut off one or two broken branches.

Mrs. An watched coldly from the side, seeing drops of sweat dripping from Zhao Lingxi's smooth forehead, but she didn't have the slightest intention to step forward to help her.

A privet tree was struggling under Zhao Lingxi's scissors, but Zhao Lingxi's shirt was soaked with sweat, and he didn't cut the privet tree into the shape she wanted.

Just as Zhao Lingxi was struggling with the privet tree, Cheng's mother suddenly appeared in the backyard in casual clothes.

Zhao Lingxi, who looked coldly at the privet tree that was wiping sweat and pruning laboriously, cast his eyes to the side of Mrs. An who seemed to be watching a joke, and asked, "Xiao An, when did our family hire another servant?" person"?
Mrs. An was watching Zhao Lingxi pruning the privet tree as if she was watching a trick. When she heard Cheng's mother's voice, she suddenly turned her head and said with some anxiety: "Go back, Ma'am, we haven't hired any new servants. People, this, this is the Third Young Mistress."

"The third young lady?" Cheng's mother listened to Mrs. An's answer, nodded, and said, "How could this be the third young lady? Our young lady of the Cheng family still needs to help you"?
On the surface, Mother Cheng talked about Mrs. An, but in her tone she was mocking Zhao Lingxi.

When Zhao Lingxi heard Cheng's mother's words, her body shook violently. Accidentally, with a quick movement of her hand, she cut a big hole directly on the top of the privet tree.

"You!" Seeing this sudden situation, Mrs. An couldn't help but a look of worry flashed in her eyes, she glared at Zhao Lingxi bitterly, then turned her head, looked at Cheng's mother and said, "I'm sorry Ma'am, I just made a slip of the tongue , the one next to me is my new apprentice, who doesn't know the rules yet, I will teach her well in a while."

While speaking, her body trembled slightly, for fear that Cheng's mother would blame her for the tree that Zhao Lingxi destroyed.

"Hmm." Cheng's mother listened to Mrs. An's words with a livid face, and let out a nasal voice from her nostrils, and said in a cold voice: "Even if you are a new apprentice, this is too unruly."
Zhao Lingxi glanced at her while she was talking, but still didn't turn around, then looked at Mrs. An's body with her head down, and continued: "Our family doesn't have this kind of servant who doesn't say hello when he sees his master. People, so I think teaching her to practice flower branches is secondary, you should teach your apprentice the rules of the Cheng family first."

After finishing speaking, without even looking at Zhao Lingxi, who had a stiff back, she walked around her body and continued walking inside.

When Cheng's mother was gone, Mrs. An turned around half a circle, stood opposite Zhao Lingxi, looked at Zhao Lingxi coldly, and said, "You think it's so easy for a sparrow to fly up a branch and become a phoenix? You just now Didn't you do something on purpose, just to let Madam see me bullying you? I'll bully you, what's the matter?"
While saying this, he snatched the big scissors from Zhao Lingxi's hand with one hand, held the scissors in his right hand, patted his left hand, and said to Zhao Lingxi: "The Cheng family never raises useless people. , so you'd better give me a good time and learn how to prune flower branches."

"I……"

Mrs. An's cold words beat Zhao Lingxi's heart hard. In her big eyes, there was only the bright shadow of the big scissors flapping Mrs. An's left hand up and down.

"What are you?" Sister-in-law An looked at the aggrieved expression on Zhao Lingxi's face, her hand movements remained unchanged, and continued: "You said that you are such a beautiful little girl, why don't you want to go in, just like others. Want to marry into a wealthy family?"
After finishing speaking, he sighed, and pretended to say earnestly: "Do you think that once you marry into a wealthy family, you will be able to jump into the dragon's gate? Don't daydream, I advise you to follow me to learn some crafts, and later you will be able to come from the house of Cheng's family." Get out, and you won't starve to death."

"I..." Mrs. An's words were like ice needles piercing Zhao Lingxi's heart fiercely.

Cheng Huaiqing echoed in his mind, and the gentle words he said to her last night made his eyes turn red.

He nodded at Mrs. An, and said sincerely, "Thank you Mrs. An, I know what to do."

After speaking, he followed Mrs. An seriously to learn how to cut flower branches.

After Cheng's morning practice, when she passed by Zhao Lingxi, she saw Zhao Lingxi pruning the flower branches in a decent manner, and sneered disdainfully: "Sure enough, a lowly person is suitable for such lowly things"!
After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Lingxi's little white hands holding the handle of the scissors, with blue veins faintly exposed on the back of his hands, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said, "That newcomer, finish pruning these few trees in your hands." After that, today I have to clean the entire backside, and if I can't clean it up, I won't be allowed to eat!"
After finishing speaking, he walked towards the front yard while doing chest expansion movements, as if the request he made just now was just an ordinary request.

After Cheng's mother left, Zhao Lingxi scanned the backyard with his eyes, sighed silently in his heart, and continued to seriously trim the tree in his hand.

Sao An saw that Zhao Lingxi was able to skillfully use the scissors in her hands, so she stopped staying here and turned to do other things.

After trimming all the trees in the yard, someone around her had already prepared rags and buckets for her.

Looking at the tools placed beside her, Zhao Lingxi was a little dumbfounded. Do you want her to wipe the entire yard with a rag?