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Chapter VII Complaint

Su Yixiang's face suddenly turned red. Her father was a concubine and not Mrs. Cen's biological son, so most of her hard-earned money had to go to the public school. She was often looked down upon by people in the house because her mother was

The daughter of a merchant.

My mother was privately very dissatisfied with this. She believed that the current wealth of the uncle's house was all earned by her father. She ate their food and drank their food and looked down upon them.

Of course, my mother only dared to complain a few words in private and did not dare to make any noise.

She didn't understand why the things her father bought were given to her grandmother first, and then she distributed them. As a result, what she got was worse than others. The porcelain doll she just took a fancy to was the one she wanted from the beginning.

I wanted it, but my father didn't give it to me. He said that everything must be given to my grandmother first.

In order to punish those who had just fought for it, Mrs. Cen deliberately gave them the most ugly ones in the end, while those who did not fight for them got double portions, and the rest were put into the treasury.

Su Yixiang's eyes were red, and the porcelain doll was given to Su Yiqing.

In front of Mrs. Cen, Su Yixiang did not dare to make any noise, and secretly hated Su Yiqing half to death.

Su Yiqing didn't notice anything about this. When she saw the porcelain doll, she thought of the clay doll Su Jinming gave her, and she thought of Su Jinming's gentle smile...

Not sure how she left Mrs. Cen's yard, Su Yiqing held the porcelain doll in her hand and followed Grandma Zhou out in a daze.

At first, there were a few sisters walking together, but gradually, Su Yixiang was the only one left.

Su Yixiang was very angry. This time, the wife left several older girls around to entertain her, as well as her two concubine sisters.

Her mother had been telling her before that she wanted to please the Mrs. Tai and stay with her as much as possible. This time her father gave so many things to the Mrs. Mrs., the Mrs. must be happy and say more festive words that the Mrs. Tai would like to hear.

The madam will definitely look at her differently.

As a result, she was rejected. How could she tell her mother when she went back?

Holding back her grievances, Su Yixiang vented her resentment towards Su Yiqing, saying in a strange voice: "The porcelain doll in Sister Ninth's hand is really cute. Remember Brother Ming gave a doll like this to Sister Ninth before, right?"

Su Yiqing remained expressionless and continued walking her way.

Seeing her like this, Su Yixiang became even more angry, and simply said: "Brother Ming is so pitiful. A motherless child has to deal with such a cruel stepmother again and end up like this. It's so pitiful. Third aunt is still happy these days."

It’s like you’re not afraid of retribution at all.”

Su Yiqing suddenly stopped and looked straight at Su Yixiang.

Su Yixiang was a little timid, but she felt strong in her heart and still said: "What are you looking at? No one in the house knows that Brother Ming was harmed by your vicious mother."

The maid next to Su Yixiang was frightened. Her young lady dared to say such words. If word spread, she might be fine, and servants like them would never get any favors. She just wanted to cover her young lady's mouth, and then

While coaxing Miss Jiu to talk to the people around her, Su Yiqing ran back.

Everyone was frightened. Auntie Su Yixiang wanted to chase her, but felt it was inappropriate. After hesitation, Auntie Zhou had already chased her.

However, this week, since Auntie Zhou is the nanny, she pays the most attention to her manners, so even if she runs, she only runs in small steps. Plus, she is older, so she can't catch up with Su Yiqing.

So everyone just watched as Su Yiqing ran into Mrs. Cen's yard.

Aunt Zhou could only pray that the people in Mrs. Cen’s yard could stop Miss Ninth from getting in front of Mrs. Cen. Mrs. Cen was the most important person to follow the rules, and no one could enter her house without notification.

But God didn't follow people's wishes. For some reason, no one stopped Miss Ninth this time. Maybe Miss Ninth ran fast and didn't stop her, or maybe because she was young, she didn't pay attention at the moment.

In short, the result is that Su Yiqing rushed to Mrs. Cen's side without any obstruction.

I don't know who told the joke, which made Mrs. Cen very happy. Everyone laughed together, and the room was full of laughter. When Su Yiqing burst in like this, everyone in the room was stunned for a moment, and the laughter stopped.

It was the eldest lady Su Yirong who reacted first. She came over with a smile and took Su Yiqing's hand and said, "Why is the ninth sister back? Did she pull something or miss her grandma? Come and sit next to the eldest sister."

Su Yirong, the eldest daughter of the uncle's house, was very good at reading people's glances and smoothing things over to ease the atmosphere. She clearly saw that Su Yiqing came here strangely, but deliberately downplayed it and pinched Su Yiqing a little hard to signal her not to cause trouble.

She thought that Su Yiqing was already eleven years old and should understand some things.

But now Su Yiqing didn't notice her hint at all. She walked straight to Mrs. Cen and said in a clear and childish voice: "Grandma, was Brother Ming killed by my mother?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole room was shocked.

Mrs. Cen's kind face immediately showed a hint of violence.

At this time, Aunt Zhou followed. She didn't hear what Su Yiqing said, but she saw the atmosphere in the room and knew something must have happened.

At the moment, he no longer cared about etiquette, and hurriedly came over to pull Su Yiqing away and said, "Miss Ninth, if you want to thank Madam Tai, please come back another day. We should go and greet the Third Madam now."

Su Yiqing stood still, looking at Mrs. Cen stubbornly.

The violent look on Mrs. Cen's face slowly disappeared, she quickly calmed down, and said calmly: "Who told you that your mother killed Brother Ming?"

Facing Mrs. Cen's stern gaze, Su Yiqing shrank inexplicably. Although Su Yixiang made trouble for her again and again, she didn't hate her. To her, she was just a little girl, and her status as a concubine was more pitiful than her.

, she just said a few unpleasant words without actual harm. She didn't want to expose Su Yixiang and make her suffer a heavy punishment.

She just wanted to pick up the plane and make a fuss, to make it clear whether Brother Ming was killed by Mrs. Xu. She didn't want to call a murderer her mother. She was so angry just now that she didn't think clearly, but now she was shrinking.

, not because she is afraid that something will happen to her, but because she is afraid of injuring others, especially those innocent maids and women.

Mrs. Cen no longer asked any questions. She just picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Without raising her eyelids, she said slowly: "Mother Zhou, please tell me."

Aunt Zhou knew that the matter could no longer be hidden. If she didn't tell others, others would tell her. She simply poured the beans into a bamboo basket and said, "It's the eighth young lady. The eighth lady said that the third lady is a vicious stepmother. Who in the whole house doesn't know that?"

My brother was harmed by the third lady."

"Oh!" Mrs. Cen said in a long voice, "Bring here all the maids and women who were following the Eighth Girl just now, and also the Fourth Madam. In addition, you all should step aside."

"Yes, grandma." The atmosphere was not good, and all the ladies resigned under the leadership of grandma.
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