"Bang!"

In the upper room of Jiafu East Road Courtyard, Jia She raised his hand with a ferocious face. This time he couldn't help it and slapped Mrs. Xing hard in the face.

Mrs. Xing cried out and fell to the ground, but she did not dare to cry.

She is the one who knows Jia She's personality the best, and that's not the one who cares about the beauty.

It’s okay if you are honest and beaten, but you dare to shout, then you have to beat him to death.

"Balf of the balloon! I asked you to give that beast a decent set of clothes to wear to worship the ancestors, so you would give that shitty thing?

Are you giving him ugly or making me ugly?

Damn stupid woman!"

Jia She pointed at Mrs. Xing who was struggling to get up and stood up and cursed.

The other servants and maids in the house had long been driven out, only Mrs. Xing's family, who was with Wang Shanbao's family, bowed and stood aside with a look of dirt.

Seeing Jia She glaring at him, Wang Shanbao's family knelt down on the ground with a "thump" sound, and cried: "Master, it's all the mistakes of my servants. I deserve to die!

But if you don’t say anything, you won’t be willing to die!”

When Jia She saw her oily face, she felt disgusted. She kicked Wang Shanbao's house in the face and said angrily: "When you die, you will die! Say, if you can't tell me, you will drag it out and beat it to death immediately!"

Wang Shanbao's "Ouch" screamed, and after being kicked to the ground, covering his face, the red blood flowed down his hands.

Hearing this again, he was so scared that he didn't bother to wipe the blood. He kowtowed desperately, "Master, you know, your wife is going to be nice to that beast... to the third master.

But later I heard that the third master passed his homework to the great master in school every day, and even sent messages everywhere saying that he could not eat enough or wear warmth in the mansion, and was almost abused to death by the master.

He asked the clan to talk to the master and the wife everywhere, and then it was passed on to the old lady's place.

The wife knew that he was deliberately hurting the master's reputation, and then she was furious..."

When Jia She heard this, she was so angry that she almost exploded and said sternly: "Dare you dare to say it, be careful with your dog skin!"

Wang Shanbao's family kowtowed and cried, "The master just needs to send someone to check and find out that his daily coursework is taken by Master Huan San to school.

I don’t know where he got his cunning mind, but he aimed at the thoughts of the great master in the school and often praised him.

In this way, how can others not ask him what he is now?"

Mrs. Xing recovered at this moment and complained together: "Master, he is just a thunderous person who is struck by thunder. He has no idea of ​​filial piety at all.

He didn't even think about who raised him to such a big age.

In this way, he ruined the reputation of the master outside.

Master, there is no reason to let him go!"

"Okay, okay! This beast, this beast!"

Jia Sheqi's face was as good as gold paper, and the fierce light in his eyes was terrifying.

"master……"

"Okay! Do you still want to beat him to death after the New Year?"

Mrs. Xing wanted to persuade her again, adding fuel to the fire, but Jia She took a deep breath and calmed down. He gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Lard is fascinated!

Today, the old man from Kong's family looked at him with admiration, and the old lady and the second wife used this matter to suppress me again...

Wait, after this recovery, he will always have good fruits to eat.

That beast said nothing wrong:

If the father wants his son to die, the son has to die!

If you are sooner or later, this beast will not die well!”

...

Rongfu, Rongqing Hall.

On the soft couch on the high platform, Jia Mu leaned sideways on the Jin side, her face burned.

Yuanyang carefully took off the bead hairpin from her head and placed it on the makeup plate that the eldest maid Liuli was half-kneeling and holding.

After a cup of tea, Liuli got up and took the makeup plate and stepped down to the West Warehouse. Yuanyang and Wang Xifeng gave Jia Mu's makeup together. Jia Mu was much more brisk and breathed out a long time.

Today, she is considered tired.

People are tired, and their hearts are even more tired...

"Feng Yat."

Listening to the call, Wang Xifeng quickly responded: "Oh!"

Jia Mu said tiredly: "Go on, don't let a word of the matter at home today be passed on.

Who dares to gossip and drag it out and beat it to death.”

In addition to the fact that family scandals cannot be rumored, she cannot really see that the big room can never raise her head.

After being a family for a lifetime, Jia Mu would not understand the disadvantages of being the only one's house.

Her impression of the Wang family is actually not good...

Moreover, after all, Dafang is also her children and grandchildren.

She could not fill the capital of Shen, and the scandal of the big house beating the concubine's son was spread.

As long as the Jia family suppresses this scandal, she believes that with Mr. Kong's character, she will never say much.

Wang Xifeng hurriedly smiled and said, "Our ancestors are so worried. Who dares to talk too much about such a big thing?

only……"

"Just what?"

After Yuanyang served and drank a sip of ginseng tea, Jia Mu raised her spirit and asked.

Wang Xifeng felt a little embarrassed: "I just don't know what Brother Cong should do? The master... I'm afraid he can't tolerate him anymore."

When Jia Mu heard this, her face turned ugly again and frowned slightly, "Are he his son? Can he really become a life-and-death enemy and be beaten to death?"

Wang Xifeng smiled bitterly and shook her head. She couldn't say much, after all, it was her father-in-law.

But if it weren't for the fact that Jia Mu had spoken to bring Jia Cong here to raise him, Jia Cong would probably not have lived for a few days...

After thinking about it, Jia Mu also had a headache. She rubbed her eyebrows, sighed, and said, "Then let's keep it here. In the past two years, let him not go to the East Road Courtyard first.

I asked Lian'er to tell him that he always had a way out and could not let people talk. He was just a concubine's son, so what could he not tolerate?

Others, you and your wife will do it, I'll go and slander for a while..."

After saying that, let Yuanyang help him up and go to the warm room to sleep for a while.

After taking two steps, he paused and said, "Since he is a good student, he should study hard and not pay me any respect.

Tell him that studying good books is his own.

He wanted to beat him to death, and his family business would naturally not fall into his head in the future."

When Wang Xifeng heard this, she responded quickly. After Jia Mu's figure disappeared in the corner, a smile appeared above her face and turned her body to walk towards Mrs. Wang's room.

...

“How to say it?”

The place where Mrs. Wang lives and sits in the banquet is in the three ear rooms on the side of Rongxi Hall.

Of course, this kind of ear room connecting the main house is much taller than Jia Cong's ear room built against the wall.

She sat on the kang with autumn-colored gold python mattresses, leaning slightly against the brocade, with a small plum blossom-shaped lacquer table beside her hand. She looked at Wang Xifeng who was entering the east gate with her eyes sideways and asked softly.

Wang Xifeng smiled and said, "The old lady has a headache, after all, he is of that kind of background.

After thinking for a long time, I only said that since he is a good student, he will be able to study for a lifetime and he doesn't have to pay tribute to her on weekdays.

Let my wife and I discuss the others.”

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she smiled faintly.

After taking the incense stove from Caixia, the maid beside her, she rubbed the insulated patterns, thought for a while, and said, "Then do it according to the old lady's wishes.

Prepare a small yard with him, and give it according to Huan'er's example...

He has a monthly salary of 2 taels per month, so don’t ask the eldest wife for it, and deduct it from me to him.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Xifeng smiled and said, "God, he really fell into a blessing nest. He met a Bodhisattva heart like his wife!

I really should have him kowtow to his wife!"

The mothers and maids standing around the house also laughed intriguingly.

But Mrs. Wang smiled softly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I can't stand the trouble."

Even the old lady didn't need him to pay his respects, so I didn't need it anymore.

OK, you can do it."

...
To be continued...