After dressing as a villain's ex-wife, she went crazy for whitewashing

Early the next morning, Lu Xiyue told Zhao Pinqian the news.

Knowing that Zhao Tianmao was playing tricks behind his back, the joy of moving to a new home was gone, Zhao Pin humbly raised his hand and patted the table, shaking the teacup.

"It's not enough to hurt me, but you are also involved." The young man frowned, his anger was boiling, and he couldn't help yelling.

After he cursed a few words to relieve his anger, Lu Xiyue said: "I thought of a way..."

After hearing her strategy, Zhao Pinqian couldn't help clapping his hands.

Zhao Tianmao struck again and again, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so it would be good to show him some flair.

He looked at the two people in front of him, sighed and said, "In the final analysis, I'm the one who made you suffer."

He is not a person who is easily sentimental, but at this moment he feels sorry for them.

"What did the family say that it's troublesome or not." Lu Xiyue patted him on the shoulder, with a teasing tone: "Brother, be normal, I'm not used to you like this."

Zhao Pinqian: "..."

Is this what his sister can say?

At noon, Xiao Yunheng took the task given by Lu Xiyue, and Zhao Pinqian went to the street to look for available shops.

Lu Xiyue took out the matcha powder she bought the day before yesterday and prepared to make matcha cakes.

Lu's mother kneaded the noodles early and put them in a warm pot to ferment, and this time is just right to take them out.

When the bread was finished and matcha powder was about to be sprinkled, Lu Xiyue searched the kitchen and found no sieve.

Mother Lu came over with freshly baked bread, saw her rummaging around, and asked in confusion, "What are you looking for?"

"Sieve, I found a sieve made by a silk inlay master when I was in Qiong County."

Sprinkle matcha powder on the bread, of course it is impossible to pile one here and one there.

There is no matcha powder available in Qiongxian County, so the finished sieve is naturally useless.

But when she moved, she remembered to put it in the box.

Mother Lu put down the plate and gestured with her hand: "It's round, and it's as long as a spoon, but it's covered with barbed wire."

"That's the one."

Mother Lu frowned, and smiled embarrassedly: "I thought the one was from the dim sum shop, so I sent it to the dim sum shop."

Lu Xiyue was helpless and couldn't say anything, but it was just a sieve.

"Then I'll find a silk inlaid master to make another one later." She took off her apron and put the matcha powder away.

"What should I do with these breads, don't they need matcha powder?"

"Just put it here, it tastes good if you eat it like this."

Lu's mother said hello, put the bread one by one, saw her washing her hands and tidying up, and sighed: "Mother has caused you trouble."

Ever since she found out about her sister's accident, she always felt that she couldn't do anything with much energy.

"What mother said, it's just a trivial matter, who hasn't missed a moment yet." Lu Xiyue knew the reason for it, and comforted her softly.

After talking to Lu's mother a lot, Lu Xiyue didn't go out until she had a smile on her face.

However, before approaching the gate, there was a loud noise from outside.

"Liu Qingmei, don't think that if my daughter stays with you, I can't do anything about you. Today, you must give me a daughter and money."

The tall man grabbed the girl's hand with one hand, ignored the little girl's desperate cries, and pointed at the young and beautiful woman with vicious threats.

Hearing envy and cry, Liu Qingmei frowned, and looked at the young man fiercely: "Zhou Kun, don't expect me to give you the money, return Xiuxiu to me."

The young man sneered: "You want a girl without giving me money, you think it's beautiful."

As soon as he lifted the collar of the girl's clothes, he was about to leave.

"Ah—Mother, I want my mother, but I don't want you." Xiuxiu struggled, but the man clenched her collar even harder.

Liu Qingmei rushed up to grab his arm, opened her mouth and bit down.

"Bitch-"

Zhou Kun was in pain, leaving Xiuxiu to look down at the injury on his arm.

Pushed by her palm, Liu Qingmei staggered to the ground, got up regardless of the pain and hugged Xiuxiu in her arms.

Looking at the bleeding arm, Zhou Kun walked towards Liu Qingmei with a distorted handsome face, pinched her chin and scolded: "Stinky bitch, you are tired of working, don't you forget that you were kicked out by a rich family back then? Did someone take you in, huh?"

Lu Xiyue came out of the gate, and saw this scene in front of her.

An old lady who couldn't stand it said: "Zhou Kun, you come here every now and then to ask for money. Where did Lady Liu get so much money?"

"That's right, Zhou Kun, you can gamble with the money, Xiuwa'er is your biological daughter, let's accumulate some virtue."

"If you have hands and feet, you don't want to make money, but you count on your wife to make money. You are so real."

With the first one in his early years, there will naturally be a second and a third.

Hearing everyone's scorn and accusation, Zhou Kun shouted impatiently: "What's the matter with you, I will discipline my mother-in-law, if you can't stand it, don't look at it."

"You, you, you used to be such a positive person. It's not good to do something, so you have to gamble."

The aunt who spoke first did not make steel.

Zhou Kun ignored these people, shook off Liu Qingmei, put Xiuxiu in his arms, got up and left.

"You put Xiuxiu down—"

"Mom, I won't go, I want my mother."

"Stop arguing." Zhou Kun glared at the little girl viciously, "It's a money-losing thing, if you keep arguing, I'll sell you to a brothel."

Xiuxiu was so frightened, she didn't dare to speak anymore, so she silenced her voice immediately.

Liu Qingmei tugged at Zhou Kun's sleeve, begging bitterly: "Give me the child, I really have no money, please allow me a while, just a few days."

She can only make two handkerchiefs for others every day, and earn some hard money, which is not much in total. Zhou Kun is a bottomless pit, and she can't fill it at all.

Zhou Kun didn't care about her difficulties, he just kicked her.

"What are you doing?" Lu Xiyue walked out of the crowd with a straight face, followed by a few servants, full of momentum.

Zhou Kun raised his foot and stopped in mid-air, staring blankly at the beautiful girl who was oncoming.

Everyone looked curiously at the strange face that suddenly appeared.

"Put the baby down for me."

Hearing this, Zhou Kun lost the desire to admire the beautiful girl: "Where did you come from, you dare to stop me, this is my baby, what does it have to do with you if I take my baby away. "

"Of course it does." She raised her chin.

Zhou Kun was astonished.

What did this girl say?

"If you make trouble in front of my house, it's none of my business. There's a crowd here, and my carriage can't get out."

"The crowd is blocking you to evacuate the crowd, stop me from doing something, you get out of the way."

He stretched out his hand to push the girl away.

However, that hand failed to fall, a gust of wind flashed by, his tiger's mouth shook, and a terrifying numbness went straight to his shoulders.

The cold-faced young man who appeared out of nowhere looked at him expressionlessly: "If you dare to go one step further, I will cripple your hand."

Jing Yi is very dedicated to protecting Lu Xiyue.

Zhou Kun's face was ugly, but more of it was fear.

He loosened his arms unconsciously, Xiuxiu in his arms fell down, turned around and ran away.