Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

It is also a wealthy family that values ​​family honor, the Pei family is much higher than the Su family, but in this matter, the Pei family did not stick to the old rules at all, and Pei Qingshen was even more enlightened than Su Cunyi.

Such a gap is clearly there, making Zhang Guihua feel ashamed.

In the end, she only politely asked about the old man's health status, and hung up the video without making fun of herself.

"It's time for us to go," Pei Huai naturally went to get the things in Su Ji's hand, but Su Ji took a step forward without any trace.

His hand was empty, the bag was still hanging on Su Ji's wrist, she turned her head as if nothing had happened, "Why don't you go?"

Pei Huai glanced at the mysterious bag, then narrowed his eyes slightly, kept silent on Shaoqing, raised his foot, and followed his wife.

When he got in the car, Su Ji put the bag at his feet and never left.

Put on your seat belt and lean back.

Pei Huai helped her adjust a more comfortable angle.

"What's in the bag?" He asked in a very flat voice when he left.

"Ah," Su Ji paused for a second, "It's just... something that can be used for grave sweeping."

While speaking, he kicked the bag aside with his toe.

Pei Huai let out a "tsk".

slightly sloped forehead.

I'm a little upset.

...

Bian Guanshi was asked to calculate the auspicious time for sweeping the grave today.

When the ancestral grave was moved, he also contributed.

Of course, the rewards are also very generous.

Pei Huai didn't believe this in the past, but since Su Ji returned to him smoothly... Basically, he gave Bian Guanshi whatever he wanted.

Mr. Pei opened the way, and all the cars drove out of Pei's old house one by one.

Except for Pei Huai's car, the next few cars were all used to hold sacrifices.

Accompanied by his wife, the time on the road really passed quickly, but the things in that bag still caught a certain CEO's attention.

Although his wife said that it was a tomb-sweeping item, he was inexplicably jealous.

Pei Huai drove faster, and the three-and-a-half-hour drive took only three hours in the end.

There is plenty of time before the auspicious time.

The men in black got off from the cars behind and began to carry the sacrificial supplies.

Su Ji held a handful of pure white daisies in his hand.

She didn't take the bag directly out of the car.

A girl with a plain face to the sky is holding a plain flower, the sky is blue, the drizzle is soft, the beauty is like a distorted painting.

Pei Huai walked beside her, and his men held black umbrellas for them.

The cemetery is far more formal than Su Ji imagined. In her impression, there are fences, tombstones, and a few small soil bags.

But when I got here, I realized that the tombstones of white marble are spaced apart and arranged neatly according to the year of birth and death. The epitaphs carved by master calligraphers, there are statues of ancestors next to each tombstone, and even the flowers are specially assigned to them. The planted kind.

The mausoleum guard bowed respectfully, "Third Young Master, Third Young Mistress."

Su Ji nodded.

She looked at the order of the tombstones, and then looked for the one that was earlier in time.

But before she could find it, Pei Huai took her to the completely opposite modern area.

Su Ji glanced at the bunch of flowers in his hand, "Is this for grandma?"

Pei Huai said "Yes", "She likes daisies."

Su Ji followed behind him.

It looked quieter than usual.

The statue in front of grandma's tombstone is still very new. It is a very beautiful and temperamental woman.

Grandma Pei Huai died when Pei Huai was eleven years old, and twenty years have passed, but thanks to this statue, the memory in her mind is still three-dimensional.

His grandma is not an elder who will dote on her children and grandchildren. Although she is also very easy-going, in Pei Huai's impression she is mostly smiling, but she really does not take care of her children and grandchildren as a part of her life like most elders center of gravity.

The affection that a person can give is limited, and there is only one person that grandma loves most in this life, and that is Pei Qingshen.

Su Ji looked at the statue, a beautiful woman walked out of the painting.

That is definitely the type that should be loved all his life, but according to what Pei Huai said when he was a child, his grandma lived as a substitute for Little Fairy all her life.

The men put all the sacrifices into a place specially prepared for burning.

Just juxtaposed there, it is very spectacular to watch.

Paper-made villas, ingots, and roast chicken.

The workmanship is extremely exquisite.

Su Ji looked at the roast chicken made of paper and sighed, "This can be called a work of art."

She turned to Pei Huai, "I want it too."

?

"Dare to ask for anything?" Pei Huai said something that sounded ambiguous with a serious expression.

There was a few seconds of silence in the air.

"Sorry, grandma," Su Ji obediently placed Little Daisy in front of her tombstone, "Your grandson can't speak, I'll ask him to apologize to you."

As he spoke, he looked at Pei Huai.

Pei Huai was silent for a while.

"I'm sorry, grandma," he said, tall and straight with a bow.

The men behind them looked at each other.

After paying homage to grandma, Pei Huai walked with his wife in the cemetery.

"There are all the ancestors of the Pei family in this cemetery?" Su Ji looked around, and could hardly see the side at a glance.

Pei Huai glanced at her, "Probably."

Su Ji, "Are there any... from thousands of years ago?"

These words were very purposeful, and Pei Huai glanced at her again.

"Yes, or not, depending on what's in your bag..."

Su Ji touched the tip of his nose, "Obviously I guessed it and asked."

Although Pei Huai guessed something, he still wanted to hear it from her.

The men went to the car and took the bag, and handed it to Su Ji respectfully, "Ma'am."

Su Ji asked him to take it directly to Pei Huai.

Doesn't he want to see it? I've been coveting since I got in the car.

In fact, he had already seen these things.

Pei Huai held those A4 papers in his hand, and his face turned black.

These are... the fanfiction written by Su Ji.

From the very first chapter, all the way to the latest chapter which was recently updated.

Su Ji, "I want to burn it to him."

Because there are subordinates around, she uses "he" instead.

But Pei Huai also understood, she was talking about King Huai.

Su Ji, "I owe him."

When she said this, Pei Huai couldn't disagree.

He asked a very realistic question, "What should I do if I update it later?"

Su Ji rubbed his chin, "Wait for a while...and then burn it?"

Pei Huai, "..."

"Pei Huai," Su Ji looked at him with dark eyes, "Can't you?"

That expression was really foul, Pei Huai ground his back molars, "Okay."

He regretted it when he agreed, and said, "But you don't have to come in person."

He casually pointed to his subordinates, "You are in charge of this matter. From now on, every time Madam updates, you will be in charge of burning it."

The group of subordinates who were called out immediately stood up straight, with their hands clinging to the seams of their trousers, "It's... the president!"

He must be wondering.

Who is this ancestor... who loves reading novels so much? ?

In fact, Su Ji didn't know, if she just burned it like this, whether King Huai could receive it or not.

But in the end it burned.

The blazing flames turned the paper into ashes, and the drizzle could not extinguish it. The scorching heat blurred the surrounding vision, and the wind carried the wisps of smoke and dust into the distance.

It was a place so far away that it seemed to have no end...

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A week before the due date, Pei Huai began to prepare various things.

In the past six months, the villas in the suburbs dedicated to baby products and maternity products have been filled.

But Pei Huai still felt that it was not enough.

Not just supplies, but staffing as well.

Early that morning, when Su Ji was walking as usual, she saw Slav pulling a suitcase and standing at the gate of Pei's compound.

Facing the door, he took a deep breath and looked nervous.

Slav, was their housekeeper when they were at the embassy in Golden Town.

That pious, medieval gentleman.

"Why is the housekeeper here?" Su Ji asked, while Xiaotong and Xiaolingxian watched curiously.

"Gah!!"

Pei Yuanyang was a little excited when he saw Slav, and Slav obviously reminded him of some memories.

"Ma'am?!" Slav turned around and followed, he let go of the suitcase, took Su Ji's hand reverently with his white-gloved hand, and put the other hand in her palm to swear, "The little angel is about to come to the world, Please allow me to be 'his' most loyal guard..."

Su Ji narrowed his eyes, "..."

Although Slav didn't answer her directly, she already knew the answer.

"quack!!"

Pei Yuanyang flapped its wings and flew around Slav.

Slav smiled kindly, "I didn't expect Miss Yuanyang to remember me."

But Pei Yuanyang was clearly not reminiscing about the past with him.

It thought that Constantine could also come together, but it searched around, but did not see the shadow of the little milk duck.

Pei Yuanyang, "Quack quack... (wronged)"

When she returned to the living room, Su Ji looked at the few people standing neatly in front of her.

The old housekeeper, Uncle He, Slavic.

The three housekeepers gathered together.

Chef Qin, who was having a meeting with him, was standing beside him.

The man sitting in the middle of the sofa is as steady as Mount Tai, with a serious expression, as if he is thinking about whether there are other omissions.

The four of them faced Su Ji in unison, and said at the same time as if they had discussed it, "Third Young Mistress!!"

Su Ji resisted and covered his face, "Don't call me."

The four of them took another step forward, "Miss three?"

Behind Su Ji, the three little ones were startled, and scattered like birds and beasts in all directions.

Su Ji raised his eyes a little scary, "I'm not your third young lady."

four people,"……"

He looked at their third master for help.

But the third master...has no intention of saving them.

Pei Huai, "If she doesn't like it, stop barking."

"Yes..." The three of them were dejected, and they didn't expect to encounter a small Waterloo on the first day of cooperation.

Su Ji sat on the sofa, leaned back, closed his eyes and meditated.

Pei Huai looked at her for a while, then asked her, "Is it sour?"

"Don't talk to me," Su Ji refused to communicate with him, "I don't want to fight with you in front of the children."

The three housekeepers on the opposite side looked at each other and smiled.

The relationship between the third master and the third young mistress is really good.

After a while, Su Ji straightened up suddenly, turned to Pei Huai, and said bluntly, "Why didn't you call Mama Wu?"

She was obviously angry with him.

But after Pei Huai looked at her calmly for a few seconds...he got up with the phone!

Su Ji, "???"

Pei Huai finally realized what he had missed.

Now the manpower seems to be sufficient, but the proportion of butlers is biased.

After the wife gave birth to the baby, it was more convenient for the maid to take care of many things.

"Hello," the phone was connected, and Pei Huai stood in front of the French window on the balcony, "Mother-in-law, I'm Pei Huai."

Su Ji, "......"

And Chef Qin and Uncle He both showed a very welcome attitude towards Mistress Su's proposal.

Uncle He, "It's great that Xiao Wu can come!"

Chef Qin, "It's been a while since I saw Miss Xiao Wu!!"

However, when the two saw the smiles on each other's faces... their expressions froze for a moment.

Although Uncle He and Ma Wu have a stable and sweet relationship, both of them are very low-key. Except for the two masters, no one else knows their relationship.

Chef Qin didn't even know.

—'Why is he so happy? ? '

The two thought in their hearts at the same time.

The reactions of the two were not small, and even Slav became curious.

This legendary Ms. Wu seems to be very popular.

**

The next day, Mama Wu came.

Pei Huai also didn't want to take someone's love away, so he discussed with his mother-in-law, and only said that Wu Ma should stay at Pei's house until Su Ji was confinement.

Xu Ming knew that he would never be stingy when it came to matters related to his baby, so he asked Mama Wu to take care of her baby girl and not to come back in a hurry.

Su Ji gave Mama Wu half a day off, so don't be in a hurry when you first come here, get familiar with the environment first.

Anyway, the current Pei family has more people and less work, so there is nothing to worry about.

Wu Ma promised well, but as soon as Su Ji returned to her room, she immediately took out a foldable cleaning three-piece set from the suitcase.

Familiarly pressed a few switches, "snapped" a few times, and all the tools unfolded on the spot! !

After bringing her luggage to the room where she will live in the future, she started to get busy.

Since there are more people and less work, she can't slack off.

On her side, she represented the young lady's natal family in the battle! !

After tidying up her nanny's room and putting on a clean uniform, she picked up the cleaning tools weighing more than ten kilograms with one hand and opened the door again.

It is very crisp to do the work.

From six o'clock to eight o'clock, for two hours, she was so tired that she was sweating all over, but her face was filled with the kind of satisfied smile after working.

She spent these two hours getting to know each room of Pei's house in detail, and getting to know future colleagues and sisters.

Fortunately, the servants here are very kind and very comfortable to get along with.

And she came here once before, and the servants still remember her.

"Mama Wu, rest for a while, you finished all the work for the three of us this morning." The servants joked familiarly.

"Okay," Wu Ma smiled, and was finally willing to put down what she was doing, and took out her mobile phone from her pocket. She originally planned to check the time, but found two new messages on WeChat.

Who sent her a message this early in the morning?

Guaiguai (Uncle He): The temperature has dropped in the past two days, and the temperature difference is large, so it is easy to catch a cold. Guaiguai should remember to wear more clothes in the morning.

Seeing that the first message was WeChat, Mama Wu suddenly felt shy.

But the sweetness in her heart was overflowing, and she saw another one.

China Little Master: Is Xiao Wu here? Is the environment still suitable? When I think that we will work together in the future, I am really looking forward to it!

Wu Ma frowned at the news.