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The concubine slept until dawn, not to mention nightmares, not even better dreams.
In her previous life, she was favored by the old emperor, with fine clothes and food, and endless glory and wealth, but she was always extremely difficult to sleep, and she had to toss and turn on the couch for more than half an hour, and the events of the day always had to be lived in her mind. Sometimes, just think about it, and the night passes. Sometimes falling asleep is more uncomfortable than not sleeping, dreams are more bizarre than reality, and occasionally waking up from a dream can be angry for a day.
She knows now, it used to be hypocrisy!
What kind of irritability, depression, so much work for a day, is knowing that someone is going to stab her in the back, secretly stumbling, she doesn't have time to think, her head is just next to the pillow and she is already unconscious, okay?
What kind of intrigue, deceit, lead all those palace concubines to the fields and let them do farm work, ensure that they are tired like dogs, and there are no more harmful thoughts!
A few days ago, every time the sister-in-law called her up, as soon as the family began to make a fire and cook. Although she had an amnesiac aura on her head, no one was ready to let her go. If she doesn't know how to cook, she will follow the rules, wash vegetables and rice, sweep the yard, and let her do some odd and miscellaneous work.
She has formed a habit, and when she wakes up at this time, she doesn't care about her backache and leg cramps, and she doesn't even want to lift her fingers.
It was still dark, and her two sons who had fallen from the sky were still sleeping together.
The concubine slept in her clothes for a few days before she was reborn, and later saw that her stupid husband was hiding from her, and guarded her like a flood beast, but she put her mind at ease and let go, how comfortable and how to sleep, so she wore a underwear.
She grabbed her clothes and woke up there in a daze, and Sister-in-law Chai had already stood outside the window and called her softly:
"Ami? Ami, get up and get to work. ”
"-Ah," the concubine burst into her spirits, "I'll be right away, sister-in-law." ”
These days, she has practiced the ability to change clothes, three times five divided by two, she quickly got off the kang when she gathered her hair, pushed open the door and integrated into the Chai family women's army, and started a busy day again.
Chai's second sister-in-law had a small neck stalk, and she didn't talk to her, she was just working, but she was right about the concubine's thoughts.
Several women cook on the fire in the dark, but the concubine is still just fighting. When the sky gradually brightened, and the meals were all set on the table, it was only then that Mrs. Chai screamed and called the men up.
It is estimated that the food made by the concubine last night was unpalatable, and she was half full, and as soon as she was on the table, she saw the bottom of the half table.
"Ami, haven't you forgotten something?" Old Lady Chai frowned tightly, staring directly at Gu Xunmei, who was eating deliciously.
The concubine took a small bite of the radish dish, which was the first dish she had eaten since she was reborn, and she was fascinated by the refreshing and delicious food. She raised her head blankly, and before she could react, she saw Chai Rong behind the old lady Chai Rong hugging the neatly dressed wooden pier tightly and jumping next to her with long legs flying, and sat down and opened her mouth to eat.
…… It turned out that he forgot about his stupid father-in-law and cheap son.
The concubine silently felt ashamed, she did hurt the dish last night, she was very hungry, she only cared about eating by herself, how could she remember her father-in-law and son in name?
Mrs. Chai's mouth was like a cramp, and she swallowed all the words she wanted to say after a few movements.
The second daughter-in-law is not a good person, and the fourth daughter-in-law is not pleasing to the eye, and she beats her when she sees the sky. At this time, if she, who is a mother-in-law, teaches the fourth daughter-in-law a lesson in front of everyone, then the second daughter-in-law will ride people to on their necks and fall into the well.
The old lady sighed, lowered her eyelids, and didn't see:
"Mudun is still young, you have to feed him."
“…… Yes, mother. ”
The concubine silently rubbed next to Mu Dun'er, and learned from the usual appearance of Mrs. Chai, and fed Mu Dun'er in small bites.
God knows that when Mu Dun'er smelled the aroma of this dish that was completely different from the taste of the concubine, his stomach was also hungry, and he couldn't wait to chew the chopsticks.
However, he is just a three-year-old child, and he wants to look like a three-year-old child......
What a damn sorrow!
Mu Dun'er resisted the appetite of swallowing mountains and rivers, and chewed slowly.
In the fierce staging of the serial drama of this fake mother and son, a large table of people in the Chai family silently finished eating, washed up and went to work in the field.
Mrs. Chai left the concubine behind: "Anyway, you don't need to work in the field, you just bring Mu Dun'er at home, and make lunch and dinner with Begonia." ”
After a pause, the old lady said again: "Your second sister-in-law was here just now, I didn't say you, you are a mother now, you can't just think about yourself." You still have children, and you still have a father-in-law, and you will live together in the future...... You can grow a little longer. ”
The old lady can see it now, no matter what she says, people's attitude is called a good one, admitting mistakes is called a positive, as for whether to change or not, it is all in people's hearts.
She said that she burned her brain, but Mrs. Chai saw that her brain was burned and the oil was slippery, and her mouth was sweetened.
So, no matter what her reaction was, the old lady touched Mu Dun'er's little head and walked away with her hands behind her back.
The concubine looked at the table again, as if a strong wind was passing through, and there was not even some vegetable residue left, so she had to dip the vegetable soup to feed the two of them.
Chai Haitang was beaten yesterday, couldn't sit down, and even ate breakfast standing up; Chai Fangqing's family didn't even go down to the ground, and her mother allocated most of the dishes for her to take back to the house to eat.
The plates and bowls on a large table were all the business of the concubine alone, and this time practice made perfect and only broke the edge of one bowl, and there were no big casualties.
Her feet didn't touch the ground in the morning, and after washing the dishes, she and Chai Haitang were busy making lunch. Chai Haitang had the lessons learned yesterday, and the technical work did not allow the concubine to interfere at all, and still asked her to wash the vegetables, wash the dishes, and pour water.
It wasn't until the middle of the day that Chai Haitang sent lunch to the field that the concubine had a chance to breathe.
At this time, her arms were not her arms, and her legs were not her legs, and now she wished that someone would take her off, and she didn't feel much of it......
In this sad life, the concubine wants to cry without tears.
She can't live like this in this life, if she keeps being like this, she might as well die happily!
……
"Mu Dun'er, come here!"
As soon as Chai Rong finished eating, the figure disappeared, and it is estimated that his guilt was almost digested overnight, and without him, he followed step by step, and Mu Dun'er followed the cheap lady step by step, and he watched from the side when she worked.
At this time, when he heard that the cheap girl's tone was not very good, in order to avoid being cannon fodder, he immediately stepped forward with a big belly of anger on the Chai family.
Before he could raise a cute smile, he saw the concubine Liu Ye bent her eyebrows and raised it gently, and her hand held a sickle across his delicate little neck:
"Dare to ask your honor, your surname?"
it!
Exposed?
Mu Dun'er only felt a strong wind whizzing up from the soles of his feet, blowing to the top of his brain.