Everyone in the room was silent, Ge Jian's face was unbearable, and just about to speak, Le Yu, who was sitting next to her, quietly pulled her sleeve.

Ge Jin swallowed back the words he was about to say, only a trace of sadness in his eyes.

The old lady glanced at Ge Jian, and saw that she still knew what to do, so she removed her somewhat indifferent gaze and looked straight at Aunt Hong, "Don't climb others! When the second child let you in, I already pretended to be deaf and dumb. It's a pity that you can't live for your own sin, and no one can save you if you corrupt my Xiao family's style!

Aunt Hong is still very unconvinced, she just made a little mistake, and the old lady is going to use the topic to sell herself, and the old man will definitely not give up when he knows it.

Thinking of Chopin, Aunt Hong's eyes lit up, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw: "Old lady, how can you say that the concubine is also the second master's concubine, don't you ask the second master to sell the concubine?!"

Le Yu had been sitting quietly, blinking when she heard the words, she lowered her gaze, and looked intently at the cloisonné enamel flower and bird carving handstove in her hand. This Aunt Hong is really incorrigibly stupid, and dares to challenge the authority of the old lady like this. Chopin Hong can't even keep the Zhou family as his wife, will he offend his mother because of you, the concubine he bought?

The old lady was furious, no one dared to say a word to herself for so many years, and a little concubine dared to pinch herself.

After speaking, the old lady had already gotten up and was supported by Le Xian to shake her sleeves without touching the ground, obviously not wanting to stay for a moment.

After all, it's a matter of the second room, if Le Rao doesn't say anything, it can't be justified.

Seeing that Le Rao was much more sensible, the old lady finally felt a little comforted, Le Xian leaned to the old lady's side, held her arms and said: "The second sister is becoming more and more sensible now, and it is finally in vain that grandmother's painstaking efforts to invite Mama Wu for her.

The old lady sighed, "You must also remember when you leave the cabinet in the future, in a family like ours, the most important thing is to have a clean door, and you must not indulge in it.

I don't know which old lady's affection was touched, and there was a bit of desolation and loss in her words. The three sisters didn't dare to refute, and they all responded: "Yes."

When Chopard-hong came back, Aunt Hong was already in the firewood room with a blue face and purple lips trembling.

Chopin Hong was silent, staring at her beautiful and bright eyebrows, recalling the love and tenderness of the past, still a little reluctant.

Chopin condescendingly looked at his once favorite concubine, pity was fleeting, and said coldly: "Have I treated you lightly?

Aunt Hong was chilled, trembling for a while, her lips were purple from the cold, "Master, I know it's wrong, you can save me.I'm your aunt of the Xiao family, how can I be sold? Your face is not good-looking!"

Choparin broke her fingers one by one, and her voice was cold and hard without the slightest warmth: "You steal first, disobedience and disrespect last, and I can't save you.

After speaking, he took one last look at the stupid Aunt Hong, and left without looking back.

Aunt Hong was stupid for a long time before she hid her face and cried bitterly.

She was pushed forward by the two mothers with a blank face, and her heart was already numb when she heard the cold words: "You are content! Only our Xiao Mansion, my aunt made a mistake and allowed you to go out, and gave you all the things.

The two mothers praised and envied each other. Aunt Hong lived in the east wing of the courtyard where her aunt lived, and it began to snow again in the sky at some point.

Such a hot and cold world and indifferent people made Aunt Hong laugh out loud and laugh self-deprecatingly, and gradually laughed louder and louder, until she couldn't breathe and couldn't straighten her waist.

The mother on the left raised her foot and kicked at Aunt Hong's waist and scolded: "Don't pretend to be a ghost! Don't be faster! We're unlucky, it's our turn to do such an errand!"

Aunt Hong staggered, stood firm, but just looked back at the mother with a cold gaze, and entered the east chamber without saying a word.

When she was in love with Chopard, Chopard also gave her a lot of good things. The necklaces, bracelets, earrings and other things in the dressing box are all exquisitely made, dazzling in gold and jade.

Aunt Hong silently packed up her things, and the two mothers looked outside the door, one guarding the door and the other had stepped forward unscrupulously to snatch a pair of jade bracelets from Aunt Hong's hands, and said with a smile: "Since Aunt Hong has gone out, she will still sing on stage in the future, so it is a waste if you don't need expensive things." Our sisters are starving and starving to serve our aunt, so why should my aunt be rewarded?"

Aunt Hong stared at the pair of moist and transparent bracelets, and the corners of her lips hooked up a mocking sneer, old woman, this is what you call the door style of the Xiao family?!

She no longer has nostalgia, and she doesn't argue with her mother, she quickly packs up her two big burdens, and walks away.

All the way through the bustling and magnificent pavilions, or exquisite or atmospheric courtyards, until she went out of the back door, she looked back at the mansion that slammed the corner door in this moment, and the hatred in the depths of her eyes was bitterly cold.