My Reborn Wild Wife

Today was her grandfather's birthday, and the Mu family had arranged it in a festive and luxurious manner. Compared to the cold and lonely arrangement she made when she got married yesterday, it was exceptionally lively.    

Guests coming and going were dressed in fragrant clothes and sideburns, and noble ladies and young ladies could be seen everywhere in Sea City.    

"The bride is really impressive. His husband got up for quite a while before he got up. He was afraid that he was still waiting for the maids at home to serve him and wake him up. Indeed, illegitimate daughters from the countryside are uncultured."    

A sharp voice was heard.    

Tang Xinwan heard the voice and looked over. It was an upper-class lady wearing a brown mink fur coat.    

Mother Mu, Zhou Ruyin, was talking to someone else but when she heard this voice, she also looked towards Tang Xinwan and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across her face.    

Tang Xinwan had lived in the countryside since she was young until she was 16 years old before she returned to the Tang family.    

The woman who spoke was Soong Weiwei's mother, Xu Lanfang. The Soong family and the Mu family were neighbors. The Soong family originally thought that Soong Weiwei would marry into the Mu family. But they did not expect that the old man would make the decision to let Tang Xinwan marry Mu Boxiao.    

That was why Xu Lanfang did not like Tang Xinwan from the very beginning. She had always believed that it was Tang Xinwan who snatched Soong Weiwei's man.    

In her previous life, Tang Xinwan was only 18 years old and was at the age where her temper was exuberant. Hearing Xu Lanfang's sarcasm, she immediately scolded in front of everyone, How long do I want to wake up? How can an outsider like you care?    

Xu Lanfang wanted this attitude of hers, so she hurriedly fanned the flames. The other wives also came along to ridicule her.    

Although Xu Lanfang provoked first, in the eyes of the crowd, she still became a shrew. As a result, on the first day she married into the Mu family, she was rumored to be a shrew.    

Mu Boxiao's mother naturally didn't like her either. Her life in the Mu family was like a nightmare.    

But in this life, Tang Xinwan would not easily fall for it again.    

Tang Xinwan rubbed her temples, lowered her eyes and said shyly, "Madam Song, I have no other choice. Last night, Boxiao... he... I was really tortured too badly, so I..."    

When the crowd saw the bright red mark on Tang Xinwan's neck, many of the noble ladies understood.    

There was originally a rumor that Mu Boxiao did not like this wife and was forced to marry by the old man. But now it seemed that Mu Boxiao really liked this wife!    

The upper class was best at taking advantage of the situation. The expressions of these noble ladies who looked at Tang Xinwan also changed from disgust to fondness.    

"Mrs. Mu, your daughter-in-law is really good-looking. Her small face looked like a celebrity. No wonder Master Young Master Mu likes her so much."    

" The two of them are having a sweet time getting married. It's normal for them to wake up at this time of the morning. I remember when I got married at 12 o'clock in the afternoon. "    

...    

The crowd discussed animatedly and Tang Xinwan looked towards Xu Lanfang. She said with a pure face, "Madam Song's complexion is really good. She must wake up early every day and sleep early. It would be good if I could be like Mrs. Song."    

Xu Lanfang's face instantly turned ashen. Although she often showed affection in front of outsiders, only she knew it in her heart. Her relationship with Old Song had reached the tickle of seven years. The two of them had long lost their passion. Moreover, she caught Old Song stealing food outside several times.    

She was a widow now, so naturally, she was not like Tang Xinwan, who was' tormented '.    

However, Tang Xinwan just had to praise her on the surface. No matter how dissatisfied Madam Song was, she could only suppress her anger and nod at Tang Xinwan. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and almost bit down on her teeth.    

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm late. It was really a waste to pick a gift for Grandpa Mu. There are too many people who want to buy it."    

Soong Weiwei's voice came from not far away.    

She carried a sandalwood box and walked in with a bright smile on her face. It was as if she did not receive the blow from last night at all.    

Soong Weiwei was very pretty. She had a delicate oval face, a sharp chin, and a pointy tail at the end of her eyes. Her lips were also standard smiling lips. It was as if there were data being produced. Every inch of her face gave off the feeling of a standard beauty.    

When Zhou Ruyin saw Soong Weiwei, a smile immediately appeared on her face, "Weiwei, you have put in too much effort. You, Grandpa Mu, are also happy to see it."    

"Auntie, it is only right to show filial piety to grandfather."    

Soong Weiwei's words made it seem as if she was the granddaughter-in-law of Mu family. Then, she placed the wooden box on the crystal table in front of everyone.    

When everyone saw Mrs. Mu's attitude, they naturally knew what was going on. Mrs. Mu was friendly to Soong Weiwei but she was especially cold to Tang Xinwan.    

"She really put in a lot of effort. You give gifts to Grandpa Mu every year. This filial piety is too much."    

"What a pity. Back then, we all thought Weiwei would marry into the Mu family. I never thought... "    

Before one of the noble ladies finished speaking, another person beside her tugged at her sleeve to remind her.    

The scene instantly became somewhat awkward. Soong Weiwei, on the other hand, had a shy look on her face.    

Tang Xinwan listened to the crowd's words and her expression remained calm as if she did not hear them. In her previous life, she roared at everyone, I am Mu Boxiao's wife, what nonsense are you spouting?    

But in reality, everyone only felt that she was not worthy of Mu Boxiao. Instead, Soong Weiwei became the one that everyone's heart ached for. She was like a female version of Ma Wencai who broke up Liang Zhu's engagement.    

At this time, Soong Weiwei took advantage of the victory to attack. She opened the sandalwood box and displayed a painting inside.    

"Auntie, this is a gift for grandpa. It's a birthday picture of Master Lin's hand-drawn horse!"    

Master Lin's paintings were extremely difficult to obtain. Now, he was even more reclusive in the mountain forest. Old Master Mu had personally asked someone to ask for it back then, but he had not even managed to get it.    

Everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air. Soong Weiwei really had some tricks up her sleeve.    

However, Tang Xinwan was slightly stunned for a moment.    

Wasn't this the painting at Grandpa Lin's house in her old home? No outsider could enter her old home. Therefore, Tang Xinwan was almost certain that the painting in Soong Weiwei's hand was fake.