Hearing Xia Lixi's words, Xia Boran was also annoyed by these old women who chewed their tongues, so they simply sold them one by two.

If it weren't for the fact that Xia Ziqi was not completely out of danger now, the mother-in-law who came to report the news would have been killed by Xia Boran by now!

Aunt Qiu broke out in a cold sweat, and the people who worked for her were sold one by one, wouldn't she be a toothless tiger?

Aunt Qiu looked at Xia Chiwan and found that there was a faint smile on the corner of Xia Chiwan's mouth, and she immediately understood.

She thought that Xia Chiwan still remembered that she was her aunt, but in fact, Xia Chiwan had long regarded her as an enemy.

Although Aunt Qiu didn't understand why Xia Chiwan had changed so much, she also knew that in the future, she should not look forward to Xia Chiwan being willing to let go and help her to take the position.

"Daddy, my aunt has worked hard to manage this family all these years, even if there is no credit, there is hard work, you can give her another chance."

Xia Furong pleaded.

"Sister Shu's words are wrong, Aunt Qiu is her father's person, and doing anything for her father is Aunt Qiu's duty, how can you talk about hard work?"

Xia Chiwan looked at Xia Furong indifferently, and the words in her mouth became more and more poisonous one sentence at a time.

"Could it be that so many people in this house do things for their fathers, and their fathers have to count the merits of those people one by one, and they can't work hard?"

"How can those minions be compared to my aunt!" Xia Furong retorted angrily.

Xia Chiwan smiled, "So what kind of status does Sister Shu think her aunt is?" ”

Xia Furong was suddenly blocked speechless, and she hoped that Aunt Qiu would sit in the position of Mrs. Xiangfu, but she looked down on her aunt's identity.

What is the identity of the aunt, that is, a concubine.

What is the identity of a concubine? It's half a master, but it's just a minion!

Your life is the master's, and you still talk about credit with the master, aren't you tired of living?

"Wan'er is right!"

Xia Boran nodded.

He handed over the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion to Aunt Qiu, but it was still bitter for Aunt Qiu.

Since Aunt Qiu is unwilling to do it, naturally some people do it.

"Qiu, you will hand over the account books of the Prime Minister's Mansion today. What Fu'er said is that you have worked hard over the years, and it is time for you to enjoy your blessings. ”

Xia Boran will never tolerate being run to his head by a woman to talk about his merits.

"Fu'er, after you finish grounding, follow your fifth sister to teach Mama and learn the rules."

Xia Boran not only punished Aunt Qiu, but also did not let Xia Furong go.

Xia Boran wanted Xia Furong to understand that he was the biggest master in this mansion, and no one could go past him.

"By the way, Dad, my daughter has a question, the master that Aunt Qiu kept saying just now, where did the master come from, and what did she say when she came to the house?"

Xia Chiwan suddenly picked this topic again.

Aunt Qiu, who was already dead, after hearing Xia Chiwan's words, her eyelids jumped violently, and even her temples bulged suddenly.

"That's just a bluffing charlatan, don't mention it."

Xia Boran didn't want to remember his stupid behavior just now, this is not a bad thing, and now it is not good to say.

If you really want to believe it, you have to find a famous master to see it, so that you can do it accurately.

"Daddy, don't say that, there are many capable people and wise men on the rivers and lakes now. Isn't there a saying that the small is hidden in the forest, and the big is hidden in the city. Perhaps, the master who came to the house today is really a master? ”

As she spoke, Xia Chiwan glanced at Aunt Qiu.