Qin Furong transformed into the eldest lady of a down-and-out uncle's house. Her biological father was not happy, and her stepmother treated her harshly. The first step was to drag her half-dead to celebrate.
The moment she heard that her husband was a dying marquis, she felt that it was not impossible to be the marquis's wife. She might be able to take advantage of the promotion and wealth of this man.
So she snatched the betrothal gift and dowry, and soon after entering the prince's mansion, she firmly established herself as the mistress of the house.
Once the old man died, she took on the important responsibility of the Hou Mansion and took care of it in an orderly manner.
But she didn't realize that her stepson, who was known as the most handsome man in the capital, and the burly general brother-in-law looked at her more and more strangely.
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Pei Mu'an has been guarding the border for five years. One day, he received a letter from home that his brother was critically ill. He killed three horses at a fast pace. As soon as he entered the house, he was bumped into by his overjoyed sister-in-law.
The warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, the woman dressed in red, as gorgeous as the morning glow, made his heart "thump" for no reason.
Once they were victorious, what he saw was her slapping her step-son away. She took out her embroidered handkerchief and wiped the hand that hit him, and said in a calm tone, "You know, mother always retaliates, and the next time, she will be killed."
But his nephew, the most arrogant and proud man in the world, chuckled lightly and leaned one side of his face towards her, "Does the mother's hand hurt? If the mother doesn't feel relieved, how about giving her son another slap in the face?"
He sneered, walked up and gave his nephew a slap, "Good nephew, uncle, come and slap your mother's hand so that it won't hurt anymore."
The beautiful lady vs. The handsome and loyal dog uncle
Summer outing theater:
In the cramped closet, the two of them were close to each other, and there was an overwhelming babble outside.
Qin Furong's cheeks were on fire and she moved uncomfortably, only to be surprised to realize that her brother-in-law's hand was actually covering her waist.
She raised her head and met the man's eyes.
The man's eyes were dark, and their bodies were pressed together. Through the thin clothes, you could feel his heat and tightness.
He lowered his head and breathed across her ear: "... Sister-in-law."
Tips, 1v1, double c. It's a sweet story, the pace is a bit slow, the emotional line is after the relationship between uncle and sister-in-law is resolved, I can think of other things.
Next time I want to write a chronicle "She's Not Easy to Deal with"
In the apocalypse, Song Yin fought against dozens of zombies on her own so that her two children could be rescued by the rescue team. Before she blew herself up, she thought that it would be great if she and her children could live in a peaceful era in the next life.
When she woke up again, she became a rural woman in the 1990s, with blood streaming from her head. Her two children watched her wake up and cried.
But when she looked at the two children beside her who looked exactly like her own, she was stunned on the spot.
She accepted the memory of her original body. There were no wars or zombies here. There was no need to fight each other for a bite of food. Here you could be fed and clothed, and the sunshine here was warm and bright.
But here, there are memories that make the original body miserable.
The grievance and anger held her tightly, and the original body's overwhelming hatred told her that she had to avenge some revenge.
As a result, the husband who was drunk and violent that night had his legs broken, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.
The partial mother-in-law shuns her, the selfish sister-in-law and the best sister-in-law are so embarrassed that she dare not breathe, and the talkative women cannot take any advantage from her.
Once she kicked the scumbag away, she relied on the memory of future generations to start her own business with confidence.
Unexpectedly, no money was made, but troublemakers came.
Song Yin said: You were the one who took action first? If you break it, you can't blame it on me.
He stood up on his hands and feet, and the little gangster lay on the ground.
But she was really taken advantage of by several people, and she had no choice but to be accepted as their younger brother, and she started to lead the way of setting up a stall.
Seeing that the stall was getting bigger and bigger, and the younger brother was collecting more and more, Song Yin frowned and thought for a long time, then registered the company with a wave of his hand, made his own clothes and shoes, and the business empire began to take shape.
The younger brothers said: Do you want to be a gangster? Wouldn't it be nice to make big leather shoes? Sister Song eats meat and we drink soup, and we earn basketfuls of money. When we return to the village, we are no longer the street rats that everyone shouts about!
Tips: It's fun without any brains, doesn't feel aggrieved, and has a background for the male protagonist.
Purpose: Young people must grow up.
"Everyone has their own thoughts"