It wasn't until she walked out of the door of the corner courtyard that Lan Cao saw clearly that the woman leading the way in front of her was a middle-aged woman, very fat, and her ass was especially big, like a giant

The large grinding disc was moving with a chubby body.

She vaguely remembered where she had seen the man.

Where is it? It seems to be ...... I remembered, but this time her little face turned green.

In the summer, there was a low-level maid named Ling'er in the fourth aunt's house who stole a valuable ornament from the eldest lady, and if the hands and feet were not clean in Liufu, he would be severely punished, and the theft involved the fourth aunt and the eldest lady at the same time, so the response was very bad, Lancao remembered that the little girl ring was dragged by her hair all the way to the bench room.

The woman who dragged the ring ruthlessly seemed to be the person in front of her...... Yes...... It's really her...... She seems to be called Mrs. Fang...... What's the nickname...... Living Yama ...... Woo woo is the meaning of Master Yama's mother-in-law, so how hot she is, you can imagine it with her toes without using her brain...... Lancao felt that her legs and stomachs were trembling and twitching, and she was so soft that she couldn't take a step.

At this time, the people in Liufu who were struggling to sweep the snow with a broom saw that Fang Pozi, who rarely came out to show up, was striding on the snow, followed by a child daughter-in-law with a calm face who was as bright as fire, and then a little girl with a panicked look and a green blue grass.

The three of them floated past everyone's eyes like a snow fashion show.

Passing through the corridor, stepping into the door of the backyard leading to the middle courtyard, did not stop, did not enter the middle courtyard where the eldest lady lived, but continued to walk forward, stepped through another door, saw the front hall, but did not enter the front hall, turned a corner to the left, and it was another bluestone road, leading to many rooms, which were study rooms and account rooms.

Lancao trotted to catch up with the dumb aunt who looked calm but did not lose to Fang Pozi's footsteps at all, pulled her sleeve, and whispered, "Bench room." Master, bypass this row of study rooms, and behind you is the bench room in the house. ”

She bit the three in the bench room hard.

After saying that, she was almost so angry with her own stupidity that she was so angry that she was angry, the little grandmother was dumb, how could the dumb person hear what she said, it is estimated that she will tell the dumb aunt at this time, they will be taken to the eighteenth layer of hell to experience frustration and bone peeling, and this deaf and dumb grandmother will not have any reaction.

Lancao was unwilling, and pulled her sleeves hard,

The dumb aunt pulled her sleeve out of Lancao's palm, and glanced at her gently, Lancao saw that her expression was still so quiet and peaceful, as if she was invited to be a distinguished guest, sit at the table, and eat a banquet, so she was so relieved.

But the tears in Lancao's eyes were swirling, and he saw that all the study rooms had been bypassed, and there was only one bench room left behind, and he was invited here, and there may be only one reason, that is, to be punished.

Before Ling'er was dragged in, she could walk all the way and cry and cry for mercy, and then dragged out of it after an hour, and she was already dying, leaving only a weak breath.

At that time, Lancao was still a low-class girl, and Ling'er lived in a chase room, and Ling'er finally recovered from her injuries after being punished, but since then she has changed into a person, from a child who loves to talk and laugh to a numb and demented person, what work is so-so, and can no longer see the original flexibility, and was soon dismissed by the house, and asked her father and mother to take her home.

Lan Cao has never seen how terrible the bench room is, but just Ling'er's case makes her shudder, and she doesn't want to enter that ghost place in her life.

Turning the last corner, a cramped room came into view.

Lancao almost fainted, this is the bench room, there is no other place to go except this room, she and her master's dumb aunt are going to be taken into the bench room.

The door opened, and a thin woman who was exactly the opposite of Fang Pozi's body type greeted her, she only glanced at the visitor with a cold gaze, and then opened the door, and Lan Cao found that she had a dry triangular face.

The door of the house was narrow and small, and the dumb aunt didn't seem to be able to react for a while, how could this door be so short, and she suddenly grabbed it, pushing her into the door, and Lancao exclaimed in the back, and also crashed in.

It's dark.

This is the first feeling.

The light is not enough.

And that's not all, the worst thing is that the smell in the house is terrible, it's a stinking smell.

Lan Cao's first reaction was to quickly raise her hand to cover her mouth. The stench ran from her nose, and she hurriedly covered her nose again.

Orchid grass as a ring, has not been a good living environment, those brocade clothes and jade food incense powder has nothing to do with her, just entered the house when to do a low-grade girl, she even has to carry the night pot for the mother-in-law in the chase room, and then pour their feces into the toilet during the day to cover it with soil, and then brush the master's bucket clean.

She's such a dirty and smelly person that the world has ever seen.

But the air in this bench room is really smoky.

A foul smell, coming from nowhere, filled the room.

Looking at the doors and windows again, a small wooden window was nailed, and the door was also closed by Mrs. Fang.

It's over, even if you are killed in this closed space, no one can hear the sound, even if you shout your throat, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get the sound out.

The lights were lit up in the room. It was not the fine candles used in the houses of the ladies and ladies, but the coarse butter wax, the flames fluttered, and a foul smell of oil smoke scurried everywhere.

There was nothing but a large wax hanging from the wall, a long wooden bench and whips of various sizes hanging on the wall.

The eyes of the master and servant were all on the bench.

There is a person whose body is so long, and the bench surface is not wide or narrow, enough to lie down and sleep alone.

Under the dim candlelight, Lancao found that the bench was no longer the original color of wood, and it was a dark red as a whole, as if some dirty blood had been poured over and over again, and it had been soaked and turned into its current appearance.

Lancao covered her mouth again and almost threw up.

She smelled blood.

Although it has dried, it still stinks and chokes.

"Lie down, take off your pants if you cherish your clothes, otherwise don't blame the old man for being ruthless and the leather whip doesn't have eyes, but no matter what silk and satin you are wrapped in, it will tear you to pieces. ”

The mother-in-law with the triangular face said.

Lancao was sure that it was the worst sound in the world, and if she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she really couldn't believe that a woman could make such a terrible sound.

The whip pointed to the bench surface.

That means climbing up and taking off your skirt again to expose your ass.

Lancao almost fainted.

Liufu is so big, up and down one hundred and ten mothers-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, housekeeper, and miscellaneous servants, and the next person makes a mistake every three or five times, and the punishment is also determined according to the severity of the mistake, and the heaviest punishment that Lancao has ever seen is a cane blow, pressing a person to the ground, and hitting his legs and buttocks with a wooden board, usually fifty or one hundred boards, just like beating a prisoner in the yamen.

Of course, if you commit a serious crime such as murder, naturally there are yamen officials who will come to invite you to take a trip.

But the blow was all directed at the men in the front yard, and the mother-in-law, mother-in-law, sister-in-law, and Yahuan in the backyard had never been spanked in public.

And entering the bench room, it is even less to add, it is for those servants who have made big mistakes, and it is unsightly to spank them in public, so it is such a place.

"Smack-" A cold and spicy whip fell on the back of the blue grass, causing her body to twitch, and she screamed miserably, and almost fell to the ground with her head.

The mother-in-law saw that this was the master and servant, so she didn't need anyone to guide her, she started to fight directly at the orchid, she knew that under normal circumstances, if the master made a mistake, Yahuan would follow to make amends, and the master would be punished, and the subordinate should suffer ten times more. If you break the master, you may cause trouble, and Yahuan, no matter how you fight, there will be no big mistake.

"Bang-" Lancao received two more whips.

The cowhide whip, the whip is slightly slender and slippery, and it goes straight into the meat, hot, she raised her hand to protect herself, and a whip fell on the back of her hand, and her five fingers suddenly fell into the oil pot and burned.

The fourth whip was flung up, and Lan Cao was already curled up, unable to cry in her throat, completely frightened, she had been punished in all these years, but never once was so horrible.

The whip raised high did not fall, and was held by an arm.

Lan Cao saw that it was a dumb aunt, and the dumb aunt was raising a hand and clamping the whip that ate human flesh in the air.

"Looking for death-" The triangle-faced woman pulled back her whip, annoyed and angry, "I don't care what your wife, aunt, lady, or old mother, everyone who comes to me is the same, they are all cheap bones with itchy skin and flesh that need to be repaired!"

Seeing that the whip was about to be rolled down again, the dumb aunt was not afraid and walked straight to her. The mother-in-law glanced at it coldly, stunned, and couldn't lift the whip in her hand. Because she saw a face that was unusually quiet. She couldn't help but take a closer look at this person. It's about ten years old, thin, not tall, but not short, a small face, thin eyebrows and fine eyes, the complexion looks good, and a blue and black scar on the forehead. His eyes were clear, bright, and he looked at himself as quietly as water.

There are not many people who enter the bench room and are punished, only one or two in a year, but every time they come, they are so frightened that they can't even stand, and this little girl in front of her, looking young, why is she so calm? Isn't she afraid of being beaten?

The dumb aunt suddenly smiled at her.

Lancao also saw this smile.

Lan Cao covered her mouth violently and cried, since the little grandmother woke up in a coma the day before yesterday, she had not shown a trace of laughter, now that she is laughing, she must be scared stupid, only a person who is stupid can laugh at such a dangerous moment.

Lancao suddenly rushed forward, "You beat me, I broke the plum blossoms, it's none of my master's business, I did it behind her back, I did it alone, please let her go, she is a mute, she can't hear or say anything, don't bully a dumb person!"

Having said that, Lancao's body trembled like grass in the wind, and these words were equivalent to taking all the fault on herself, and the next pain of flesh and skin was going to be eaten by her alone, she exonerated her master cleanly, how could she not be afraid, the leather whip was more painful than a knife cutting meat.

But the master, the little grandmother, as long as you can walk out of here safely and don't ask them to practice, I will be satisfied, Lancao is incompetent, and I can't protect the master, so I can only do my best to be a subordinate.

A thin hand leisurely grabbed the orchid grass and gently pulled her aside, before the orchid grass could react, she had already slightly pulled her skirt, her small body climbed down, and lay down smoothly on the bench face.

It's the little grandmother, the little grandmother, she grabbed the prize in front of the bluegrass.

The mother-in-law with the whip was stunned for a moment, as if she had suddenly moved her compassion (is this possible?), hung the whip in her hand on the wall, and picked up a slightly thinner whip.